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My Coworkers: A Sexual Epic
by Gobs O'Semen (address withheld)

***

My name is Adam Nemes. I am a 38 year old Electrical 
Design Manager at Cold Wave, Inc., a maker of air 
conditioner components. Primarily, this is the story of 
my very good friend, Sherry, but it is also a story of 
some, if not all, of the female coworkers that I have 
had the pleasure of knowing. The very first time I saw 
Sherry was on my second trip to our corporate 
headquarters, to officially accept the promotion, and 
transfer, that my company was offering me. (M/F+, orgy)

***

Sherry bounced across the corridor that separates the 
elevators from the offices, seemingly without a care in 
the world. She was 41 years old, about 5'2", and just 
slightly on the chunky side. She has always dressed 
immaculately. Hair in place, clothes that match 
perfectly, and perfect make-up. When she wears slacks, 
or tight jeans and a sweater top, her extra pounds are 
barely noticeable. Sherry is one of the kind of women, 
that as soon as you see her, you wonder if "she's good 
in bed as she thinks she is?"

As it turned out, Sherry had been assigned to the 
project that I was to be heading up, in a support-type 
role. She did not work for me, but we would work 
closely together on the Corporate Resolution Accounting 
Project. We had addressed each other in various 
meetings and had said hello to one another in the hall 
as we passed, but never any one-on-one conversations, 
until that one fateful day in March. I was sitting at 
one of the terminals in the Project Room and Sherry was 
talking on the phone at a nearby desk.

"I've got an awful headache," she said to no one in 
particular, after hanging up the phone.

"I believe that I have some Anacin, or their generic 
equivalent." I replied.

"Would you mind if I borrowed two of them?" she spoke 
as she closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.

"You can't borrow them," I said.

"Whaaaat!?" she reacted, opening her eyes.

"You can HAVE two of them." I continued, pulling the 
aspirin tin out of my pocket.

She took the pain killers in her hand and went down the 
hall to the water fountain. I watched her walk out, 
shaking her fine ass as if she knew that I'd be 
watching. Upon her return, she put her hands on my 
shoulder, as if to thank me.

"Thanks for the aspirins," she said. "If you ever need 
any, just let me know."

"If I ever need any WHAT?" I asked, looking at her and 
raising my eyebrows.

"You know what I mean," she said, laughing.

Ever since that day, we have always found time to talk 
to each other. It started off as small talk. The 
weather. The company. The project. From there it 
progressed to conversations about our families. I 
learned that she had been married three times, twice to 
Craig, her present husband. She had one child, a boy 
named Gerry. I told her that I was married to a lady 
named Nikki and that I had no children.

During one of our little talks later that month, I 
found out that she was having some trouble at home. I 
asked her if she wanted to talk about it, but she told 
me that she didn't. I let well enough alone and went 
back to my work. Later that day, as we were talking, 
she told me some very personal items about her home 
life.

"Craig thinks I'm fat," she lamented.

"Well, your not," I retorted.

"He talks about my 'fat ass', he never lifts a hand 
around the house, and then falls asleep on the couch 
after supper and just sleeps there until the next 
morning."

"Sherry," I continued, "you're NOT FAT. Not at all. I 
think that you are very attractive. If Craig doesn't 
sleep with you, then he's fucking nuts. You happen to 
be a desirable woman."

All of this had slipped out of my mouth without me 
really thinking about it. Sherry looked at me, tears in 
her eyes, and gently hugged my neck, standing on her 
toes to do so.

"You're a dear, Adam," she said.

With that, she walked out of the room and back to her 
office.

Sherry and I continued making the small talk for the 
rest of the week, but on the following Monday, things 
began to change. We were each in our offices, 
conversing with each other via the computer's 'mail 
system'. The mail system splits each user's screen into 
two separate windows and the text is typed in and then 
echoed on both terminals.

Sherry: Thank you for your words of understanding last 
week.

Adam:  I was just trying to help. That's what friends 
are for.

Sherry: You certainly made my day when you told me that 
I was desirable. Thank you.

Adam:  There is no 'WAS' to it. You ARE desirable. I 
think that you are a fine looking woman.

Sherry: Thank you VERY MUCH. Craig couldn't say that to 
me if his life depended on it.

Adam:  I don't think that Craig really knows what he 
has got.

Sherry: Does Nikki know what she's got?

Adam:  No. Not really.

Sherry: Well, I thing she has a hunk on her hands.

Adam:  You better stop. You're making me very horny.

Sherry: I'm TRYING to!!

That was really all that it took. After some not so 
innocent playing around in my office one afternoon, we 
later agreed to meet in a store parking lot the 
following Wednesday night, before I was supposed to go 
bowling. I told Nikki that I was leaving early so that 
I could do some shopping.

When I arrived, Sherry got out of her car, came to my 
truck, got in, and sat next to me. She had on jeans and 
a loose fitting white blouse. She was carrying her 
purse. I nervously put my arm around her while she laid 
her head on my right shoulder. After a few minutes of 
small talk, I decided to make a move.

I brought my right arm down to just under her arm pit 
and gently felt of her breast. She was not wearing a 
bra and her tit was huge. As soon as I did this, she 
turned and kissed me full on the lips. I slowly opened 
her blouse to find an enormous set of perfectly 
matched, but saggy tits.

"Those are sucking tits," I said.

"Think so?" came her reply.

"Definitely!" I stated as I started sucking them.

I sucked and played with her tits for about 15 minutes 
before we realized that we might have an audience, 
seeing how we were sitting in a store parking lot. I 
rose up and we kissed again. I then started my truck 
and moved it to the rear loading dock, which seemed to 
be deserted.

Sherry, unfortunately, still hadn't made any kind of a 
move to touch my cock. So, I decided to help her along.

"I brought a picture to show you," I told her.

"Oh! Where is it?" she asked.

I had brought a picture that was taken of me standing 
out in my back yard in the city where I used to live. I 
only had on my briefs and my dick was hanging out. I 
wasn't totally hard, but hanging down, it looked huge.

"I'm impressed! Very impressed," Sherry said.

"I had hoped that you would be," I replied.

Sherry then made the move that I had been hoping for. 
She unzipped my pants and tried to pull my cock out, 
but it was bent down and wouldn't budge. I straightened 
out in the seat and she was able to get her hand under 
it and lift it out.

"DAMN! DAMN! DAMN!" she yelled.

"It is alright? I asked.

"It's alright, that's for sure," she panted.

Then she bent down and started sucking my dick to beat 
the band. She was the consummate professional and I 
could immediately sense that she had practiced this 
before. I clumsily reached down to undo her pants so 
that I could play with her pussy. This was difficult in 
the position that we were in and further complicated by 
the type of pants that she had on. After 15 minutes of 
her deft tongue, I pulled her up, kissed her, and told 
her that she had better watch out because I was getting 
ready to come.

"I can take you all of the way, if you'd like," she 
said.

"Are you sure?" I questioned.

"I'm sure," she replied as she leaned back down and 
started sucking again.

I lasted maybe ten more minutes before I shot my wad 
deep inside of Sherry's throat. She drank every drop 
and sucked my dick squeaky clean. I looked at my watch 
and told her that I had better be leaving soon or I 
would be late for my bowling. She looked sad, but said 
okay.

***

The next day we talked like nothing had ever happened. 
On Friday, I didn't even see Sherry until after 5:30 P. 
M. when she walked into my office on the now deserted 
9th floor.

"What 'ya doing?" she asked, as she sat down in one of 
my conference chairs.

"I just finished some paperwork related to the 
project," I said after putting it in my drawer and 
standing up. "How about you?"

"I just came to see you," she said.

I walked over to where she was sitting and gave her a 
deep, wet kiss. She stood up, wrapped her arms around 
me, and returned the favor. I started grinding my dick 
into the front of her body as we embraced.

"I want you," I told her.

"I NEED you," she responded.

"How long do you have?" I asked her.

"Craig's down in the car waiting for me right now."

"Oh! I'm sorry. I'll walk you out to the elevators," I 
told her.

"Let the son of a bitch wait," Sherry said.

Sherry then reached down, unzipped my dress slacks, and 
pulled my ever hardening dick out. She then started 
sucking me off. I came in her mouth five minutes later 
from the absolute pleasure of having a magnificent blow 
job in my own office. Sherry continued sucking me until 
I was limp. She then told me to have a good weekend and 
walked out.

The next week, it seemed that something was bothering 
Sherry but she didn't seem to want to talk about it. It 
was Friday afternoon, when I had her alone in an 
unoccupied portion of the basement, that she finally 
opened up. I was pawing her all over at the time.

"I think that you are just using me," she blurted out.

"What do you mean? I asked.

"I'm giving enjoyment but not receiving the 
satisfaction."

"I see," I said, letting her go. "We may just have to 
do something about that."

We made with more small talk and then she left, again 
telling me to enjoy my weekend.

On Monday of the following week, I asked Sherry if she 
could meet me at the bowling alley an hour or so before 
I was supposed to start. She agreed and I asked her so 
wear something more accessible than she had the last 
time.

Sherry and I arrived at the same time. I got into her 
car and we drove down to a little park about a mile 
away. She was wearing very loose fitting pants and a 
wrap-around blouse. I easily opened the blouse and we 
fondled each other in the front seat of her car. She 
gave me a blow job until I lifted her head up and 
kissed her. I asked her if we could get in the back 
seat, which was large, and she said that we could.

Once in the back seat, Sherry removed her pants to 
reveal a hairy snatch that looked delicious. She pulled 
me straight to her and since I was packing a loaded, 
uncovered dick, it slipped right in her twat. She was 
loose, wet, and hot. I shot my wad into her cunt 20 
minutes later. She seemed received, but not totally 
satisfied. We hurriedly dressed and she took me back to 
the bowling alley.

***

In early April, LuAnna Gonzalez, an acquaintance of 
mine and a very good friend of Sherry, was getting 
married again. Sherry took over all of the decorations 
and the arrangements single-handedly. She ordered the 
food, the refreshments, and the floral arrangements. As 
the Saturday wedding approached, I could see that 
Sherry was almost worn to a frazzle, so I volunteered 
to help, if I could.

Sherry told me that the thing that she needed most was 
for me to help her pick up all of the plants and then 
assist her in delivering them to the church reception 
area. I readily agreed and arrived at her house 
Saturday morning at about 8:10, some 20 minutes early. 
I rang the bell and waited. I then rang it again and 
this time Sherry answered the door wearing an orange 
sweat suit. Her normally coiffure hair was soaking wet, 
as she had evidently just gotten out of the shower. 
This was the first time that I had seen Sherry without 
any makeup and she still looked great.

She invited me in as I apologized for being early and 
asked if I would be bothering either Craig or her 14 
year-old son, Gerry, by being here this early. She told 
me that Craig was gone and that Gerry was still 
sleeping and would probably sleep at least until noon. 
With that, I put my arms around her and planted a 
passionate kiss on her uncovered lips. She returned my 
favor by placing her long tongue down my throat and 
grabbing my crotch area. She then asked me if I would 
like some coffee, a suggestion that I eagerly accepted.

We went to the kitchen where she put a pot on and then 
went to comb out her hair. I wandered around the house 
as she did this, sticking my head inside of Gerry's 
room just to make sure that he was sound asleep. I 
suspected that Sherry and Gerry were 'very tight', 
based upon some of the things she had told me, but at 
this point in our relationship, I wasn't positive as to 
how close they were. I quietly shut his door and 
returned to the kitchen where the coffee was finally 
ready.

I poured us each a cup as Sherry returned. Her hair was 
still damp but it was now all curly as she said that it 
had to air dry from this point on. She looked foxy as 
hell. We drank our coffee with Sherry starting to 
sweat, as it was a damp and humid day with a chance of 
rain. I figured that she wasn't wearing a bra because 
she never does, but when she got up to pour us another 
cup of coffee, I couldn't see any panty lines in the 
perspiration coming through her sweat suit.

I took another drink of coffee and stood up and 
approached Sherry, who was now at the sink. I placed my 
hands under her top and ran it up over her stomach and 
up to her tits, which were magnificent as always. She 
moaned loudly and ground her butt into my crotch, as I 
was getting harder by the second. I turned her around 
and lifted the sweat top over her boobs and began to 
suck them hard. She then responded by taking my hand 
and putting it inside of her pants and down by her damp 
snatch.

I immediately ran two fingers past her hardened clit 
and into her always juicy pussy. She had now gotten my 
jeans un-zipped and had my expanding organ in her 
hands. I continued to finger her love canal, as I 
sucked her nipples loudly. Sherry then got down on her 
knees in front of me and proceeded to perform head on 
my cock. I slipped off one of my shoes and was now 
'toeing' her cunt area with my foot, through the fabric 
of her pants.

All of this noise evidently woke Gerry up as he 
wandered into the den, which was adjacent to the 
kitchen, calling for Sherry. She rose and awkwardly 
adjusted her pants up as I turned around and tried to 
stuff a fully hardened cock inside of underwear that 
was never designed to withstand such a strain. Gerry 
appeared just as Sherry was pulling her top down over 
her tits and I know that he at least saw his mother's 
boobs, because of the glow I noticed in his eyes.

"What's going on, mom?" he sleepily asked Sherry.

"Nothing honey. Adam and I were just, er, talking," she 
replied, smiling.

"OH! I'm sorry mom. I'll be in my room if you need me." 

Gerry said as he waved at me and then returned to the 
back.

"Now, where were we?" Sherry asked, as she turns 
towards me and begins to un-zip me again.

"We were right here." I answered, as I placed my hand 
down her pants anew.

"Let's continue, then," she said, kissing me.

"Gerry seemed to be right at home seeing your fine 
looking chest. Has he seen anything else?" I inquired, 
my imagination now running absolutely wild.

"You know me, Adam. I'm practically a nudist. When I 
get home from work each afternoon, the first thing that 
I do is take off all of my clothes. ALL of my clothes. 
Gerry has noticed me in our bedroom and as I got to the 
bathroom or kitchen," she told me.

"Does this bother him, that his good-looking mother is 
running around naked in his presence. I'll bet that he 
brings a lot of his friend's home to meet mom." I 
continued, grinning.

"He is very warm natured and most of the time that he's 
here, he wears very few clothes. VERY few clothes," she 
said, emphasizing the word very. "When Craig goes 
hunting, he sometimes ends up in my bed the next 
morning, completely nude, but he's still asleep when I 
get up. I call him from work so that he won't 
oversleep."

"Has he ever questioned you on any of your, er, 
hobbies?" I quizzed her again.

"We've had some candid discussions about sex in general 
and the size of his penis in particular, most of the 
time in the nude," she smiled at me.

"It's not too big is it?" I asked.

"No. No. He thinks that it's not big enough. He's just 
barely in his teens. All boys that age worry about 
their dick size. I'm sure this monster wasn't always 
this big," she said as she removed my rock solid dick 
from its confines.

"I see what you mean. Is he worried about the flaccid 
size or the excited size?" I asked.

"Shit. He's worried about both. When he's soft, he 
wants to fill out the front of a swim suit. When he's 
hard, he wants to get down to the bottom of all of the 
pussy that he can," she replied.

"Can he hit bottom in this?" I said as I fingered 
Sherry as deeply as I could.

Sherry didn't reply, but by the grin on her face as she 
began sucking me, I figured that they had at least 
experimented with each other in, and out, of bed. We 
worked our way around to the den, which had a carpeted 
floor, and just fell down with each other. After 
getting our clothes off, we assumed a '69' position, 
with me on bottom. I was hard as a rock from just 
thinking about Gerry fucking and sucking his mother.

Sherry sucked me as hard as I have ever been sucked. I 
was working on her twat like there was no tomorrow, as 
I had her spread as wide apart as I could, without 
physically hurting her. I was facing away from the hall 
and couldn't see anything, yet I felt that I was being 
watched, but didn't want to cease my oral activities to 
look very much. Sherry was now sitting directly over my 
face and howling like a dog, as she was climaxing right 
and left.

I finally couldn't stand it anymore so I laid her over 
on her back and rammed my love muscle deeply home. She 
jumped when I hit bottom and slightly screamed. I 
looked up and thought that I saw Gerry in the hall, but 
I wasn't sure because I had a serious job to attend to. 
Sherry and I fucked each other like this for almost 
half and hour before I came is an uncontrolled gusher. 
We both screamed as we came in unison.

I pulled out of my lover's cunt some 5 minutes later, 
still fully erect. I glanced up and saw Gerry staring 
at me from the darkness of the hall. He didn't move and 
Sherry pulled me down to her lips before I could stare 
further. When we finally broke our embrace, he was 
gone. Sherry waddled into the kitchen and retrieved 
some napkins for us. Her tits jiggled amorously as she 
stuffed one of the tissues in her crotch. I wiped off 
with mine, picked-up my clothes, and went to the 
kitchen.

I quickly washed up, dressed, and sat down to drink 
more coffee as Sherry got ready to go and pick up the 
plants. We arrived at the nursery in individual 
vehicles, because we had a lot of flowers and plants to 
pick up and deliver. The yard helpers got their eyes 
full as Sherry was still not wearing any underwear and 
would bounce almost to the floor when she walked. We 
filled up her interior and trunk, and then started on 
my truck, which is of the cab-and-a-half variety.

I was able to get the rest of the plants in the back 
seat area and then two in the front with me. This 
loading arrangement turned out to be a good idea, as it 
was clouding up like it was going to rain any minute 
now. We slowly drove to the church as it started to 
rain lightly.

It was raining cats and dogs when we arrived at the 
church. We circled around the block once or twice, with 
me following Sherry, before finally parking in an alley 
next to what appeared to be a loading door. I could see 
Sherry as she was moving around in her car when she 
opened her door and ran back to me.

I was just barely able to get my door opened and then 
move over in time to keep Sherry from getting totally 
soaked. She got in and slammed the door behind her. We 
talked some, mostly about the wedding and the weather, 
when Sherry suddenly started discussing these morning's 
activities.

"I apologize for Gerry walking in on us this morning," 
she said.

"Which time?" I asked, dryly.

"What do you mean, 'which time'?" she asked.

"I mean either the time he saw his mom sucking off a 
stranger in the kitchen, or the time he saw us 69'ing 
and fucking in the den." I replied.

"Well, he IS slightly curious about sex," she laughed.

"Sherry, he saw his mother giving head, getting head, 
and then getting fucked, right in his house, by someone 
he barely knows, while his father is off to who-knows-
where. I'm sure that this is not completely healthy for 
him." I continued.

"He's seen me having sex before, so it's no big deal to 
him," she shrugged.

"This is none of my business, I realize, but have you 
fucked your son?" I questioned her.

"Yes. Yes, I have. It's been going on for just over a 
year. I have always been overly horny and have never 
been shy about my body, even though it's not in the 
greatest shape. Gerry and I have always been alone, 
since Craig is always going off to hunt, fish, or just 
get out of the house. When I let him, Craig just uses 
me like a whore. He hops on, pumps awhile, and then 
gets off, whether I'm satisfied or not. It's been like 
that for years, which is why I look for fun, whether it 
be male OR female."

"I have always been pretty open with Gerry about sex. 
If he had a question, I'd answer it. It didn't matter 
what the question was, either. He started getting a 
little bolder when he turned 13. He would walk around 
the house naked after a shower or sit on the couch or 
bed with a small towel draped over him, just like he 
was trying to tempt me, his own mother. I have forever 
slept in the nude and Gerry knew it. On Saturdays, when 
I can sleep late, he'd come into my bedroom and just 
stare at me. Once he even pulled the covers off of me, 
just to get a better view of my tits. Most of the times 
before that, I'd wake up and he'd leave, but I could 
tell that this time he was excited. I think that he 
looked at me for as long as he could and then go off 
and masturbate."

"A little over a year ago, I caught him doing this 
again, and in a weak state of mind, I told him to turn 
back around and face me. I had really never seen him 
fully erect. He must have been about 5 inches long and 
about as big around as a wiener, probably pretty good 
for his age. When I saw his dick, I asked him what he 
thought that he was doing and he mumbled something 
about his imagination. I asked him what he was thinking 
about, and he told me that for the longest time, he had 
been thinking about wanting to get in bed with me. I 
asked him what he meant about 'getting in bed with me', 
and he told me that he wanted to you-know-what me. I 
told him to say it and he said that he wanted to fuck 
me. I asked him to repeat it and he said that he really 
wanted to fuck his mother."

"Then, I just lost all control. I tossed the covers off 
and showed him the rest of me, which he had seen many 
times before. My pussy was probably thinking for me, 
because there was a wet spot in the bed and my come was 
oozing out. I reached out for his hand, which he 
offered to me, and pulled him closer. As he got next to 
the bed, I sat up and took his entire dick in my mouth. 
This was probably the first time he had been sucked, 
but he knew EXACTLY what it was and what to do. He 
began to fuck my mouth, in and out. He placed one hand 
behind my head to steady himself and with the other, he 
fondled my tits. After about 5 minutes of my sucking, 
he shot a strong stream of semen down my throat, which 
I swallowed."

"I think that this excited him even more, because he 
was still rock hard and seemed to be getting harder. He 
hopped into bed with me and began to explore his mother 
and a newly discovered treasure: my pussy. One hand 
squeezed the outer area of my cunt while the other one 
groped at my nipples. I felt of his dick and it was 
still erect so I spread my legs wider apart and pulled 
him on top of me. His small dick slipped right into my 
pussy. He pumped on me for about 5 minutes and shot a 
wad of come into me. I've had a lot of experience, but 
I think that he did pretty well on his first try."

"After he was through, he got out of bed and tried to 
leave, but I didn't let him. We didn't leave each 
others sight the rest of the day. We showered together 
and then fucked. I blew him and we fucked. In fact, we 
were in the den fucking on the floor when we heard 
Craig drive up that night. We both jumped up and ran to 
our bedrooms. It really didn't matter because Craig lay 
down on the couch and went to sleep."

"I had dozed off when I was awakened by someone playing 
with me. It was Gerry, and he was back to finish what 
we had started in the den. He rolled me over and 
entered me. It was evilly exciting to be fucking my son 
while my shit-ass of a husband was lying on the couch, 
asleep. He lasted 20 minutes this time and when he 
came, it was stronger than all of the times before. 
Instead of pulling out, he continued to pump me and 
started to kiss me on the lips. I returned his favors 
and before long, he had filled my cunt with his cream 
again."

"This time he withdrew and rolled over next to me and 
began to play with my tits. He started to doze off, so 
I told him that he needed to go back to his room. Until 
recently, we have almost followed this ritual every 
Saturday and some Sundays for almost a year. He had 
even learned how to eat pussy a little. He's not as 
good as you are, but he's better than nothing. I 
suspect that he's found a girl friend that he's trying 
to get into or something."

I had been fidgeting around the entire time that Sherry 
was recounting her story to me, when I excused myself. 
I was horny as hell and had to relieve the pressure on 
my aching dick. Sherry looked me directly in the eyes 
and I could tell that this conversation had been 
slightly emotional for her. She reached down, opened my 
pants the rest of the way, and removed my cock. I 
placed a kiss directly on her lips as we embraced 
heartily.

I then reached under her top and began to feel of her 
tits. Her nipples were rock hard from reliving the 
story that she had just related to me. She moaned 
loudly as my hand found it's way to her wet pants and 
began to finger her through the fabric. It was raining 
cats and dogs now and it was impossible to see inside 
of my truck.

Sherry pulled her legs up on the seat and removed her 
socks and shoes. She then peeled her sweat top and 
bottoms off. She was now completely naked in my truck, 
which was sitting behind a church. I didn't know how we 
were going to accomplish it, but I removed my shoes and 
pulled my pants off also.

Sherry sat forward and motioned me to press my backside 
deeper in the seat. She then got from under the 
steering wheel and turned to face me, sitting on my lap 
at the same time. I shifted forward and used my hand to 
guide my dick into her willing pussy. Sherry was as wet 
as she would have been if I had eaten her, so I slipped 
inside of her easily. I sat back in the seat and let 
her do most of the work, which she did.

I was so delirious from thinking about Sherry and 
Gerry, that I came after I was in her for only five 
minutes. She immediately got off of me and cupped her 
hand in her pussy. I gave her my underwear to put on so 
she wouldn't run and we both got dressed. The rain had 
quit some time ago, but we hadn't really noticed. A 
homeless man going through a dumpster smiled broadly at 
us when we passed him as we took the flowers and plants 
inside of the church. He must have seen us in the truck 
only ten minutes earlier. We then set the reception 
area up and went home separately to get ready for the 
wedding that night.

It was a beautiful Mexican wedding, attended by many of 
our friends and acquaintances at work. The whole 
service lasted just under an hour and all of the guests 
were invited to the reception and dance afterwards. 
About 90 minutes after the ceremony was over, my wife 
Nikki, and I were talking with friends when Sherry 
approached us.

"How are you two doing?" Sherry asked as she gave Nikki 
a little hug.

"We're just fine. How are YOU?" Nikki replied. "You're 
the one who's worked so long and hard on this wedding."

"Well, I'll be glad when this night's over. I've still 
got a lot to do," Sherry said. "I want to thank you for 
letting me borrow Adam today. He was more help than 
you'll ever know," she continued, patting my wife on 
the shoulder.

"I was certainly glad to help." I added.

"Well, if I could, I would like to impose on you one 
more time," Sherry said.

"What do you need?" Nikki asked, at once.

"I need some help in loading up the cars with the 
wedding presents that LuAnna got," she said.

"Would you mind helping poor Sherry some more? I know 
that she really needs it." Nikki said, as she turned to 
me.

"Sure. I don't mind a bit. What are you going to do 
while I'm packing the cars?" I responded to my wife.

"I'll just go over and flirt with the ushers and 
groomsmen," she laughed.

Sherry thanked Nikki again and we walked off to the 
room where all of LuAnna's gifts were at. We closed all 
of the opened boxes, trying to place the gift tags 
inside of them for the thank-you notes that must surely 
follow. The bride and groom were drinking with old 
friends as we passed them on our way to the parking 
lot. We made seven trips in all to pack LuAnna's 
mother's mini-van with all of their presents.

As I shut and locked the door on the mini-van, Sherry 
motioned for me to follow her. She told me that she 
needed to get her gift to LuAnna out of her car and it 
was parked in a deserted area near the rear of the 
church. We walked over to her car, greeting the few 
guests who were leaving the reception early.

We arrived at Sherry's car and I asked her for the keys 
so that I could unlock the trunk. Sherry pulled up her 
gown and retrieved a set of keys from a lacy garter 
belt that she was wearing.

"Unlock the passenger side door and press the trunk 
release button inside of the glove box," she told me as 
she handed me the keys.

"I like your garter belt. Show me some more," I told 
her, smiling, as I opened the car door.

With me sitting in the front seat, Sherry walked in 
front of me and started raising her dress. When she got 
to her thighs, I got another glimpse of the garter 
belt. With me urging her on, Sherry continued to lift 
her gown up until it was even with her waist. She 
wasn't wearing any panties and had found the time to 
trim some of her puss-bush into the shape of a heart.

I told her that I would like to probe this further and 
she stepped closer. I reached out and easily slipped a 
finger into her willing cunt. She whimpered slightly as 
my fingers did their work. I continued to arouse her, 
and myself, as she reached for the zipper on my tuxedo.

I removed the cummerbund with one hand so she could 
finally free my cock from it's restraints. Soon, Sherry 
stood me up by lifting on my dick. We embraced and 
kissed as she unlocked the right-side, back door of her 
car. We broke our clasp and Sherry got inside of the 
car on all fours. I lifted the gown over her ass and 
without fanfare, placed my cock where it wanted to go.

Grabbing the cheeks of her butt, I plunged my love 
missile in and out as fast as I could. I had been 
excited earlier in the day by the story that Sherry had 
told me and now, just by the fact that we were humping 
in a parking lot where anyone would catch us. With all 
of this racing through my mind, I shot my load within 
ten minutes after I entered her.

I continued to pump my paramour without getting the 
least bit flaccid. I reached down in the floorboard and 
grabbed a towel to give Sherry on my exit from her 
pussy, so we wouldn't soil her car seats. As I withdrew 
from Sherry, I turned around and there was LuAnna, 
staring me right in the eyes.

Fortunately, she was alone as she approached us, 
staggering as she walked, probably from the wine that 
she had been drinking. Sherry still had her luscious 
ass up in the air wiping my come from her cracks. It 
didn't seem to bother her that a friend was staring 
straight as her assets. I was caught with my dick in my 
hand.

"What are you two doing?" LuAnna asked, as she eyed my 
rock hard cock, amorously.

"Adam was 'packing the car' and I just got a good 
fucking," Sherry said, climbing out of the back seat 
and smoothing out the front of her dress.

"Is there anything left for me, I hope, I hope?" she 
inquired taking my cock in her small hands.

"Didn't you just get married two hours ago?" I asked.

"Yeah, I did. But I'd still like to try this monster," 
LuAnna panted.

"There's something left, but you'll probably need to 
prime the pump," Sherry laughed.

LuAnna stumbled as she neared me, but Sherry helped her 
over to the front of the car. I hopped up on the hood, 
still exposing my dick to the nocturnal world. LuAnna 
bent down and almost completely engulfed my softening 
dick as she surrounded it with her moist mouth. I 
played with LuAnna's tits through her wedding gown as 
she gave me head.

With one of her hands, LuAnna unzipped the back of her 
dress and let the front fall, giving me a free ride 
with her breasts. It was dark, but I could tell that 
these hooters were mammoth. Releasing her tits from my 
grasp, I leaned back on the hood to enjoy my wedding 
night blowjob. For the next few minutes, LuAnna gave me 
wonderful head.

Wondering what had happened to Sherry, I sat back up on 
the hood of her car. She was on her knees behind 
LuAnna, who had now completely removed her dress and 
was down to a bright red garter belt and white hose, in 
the time I had been laying on the hood. Sherry had been 
massaging LuAnna's clitoris from behind as I received 
head.

"I'm ready for this thing now!" LuAnna announced to 
anybody who was within 200 feet of us, "And I want to 
guide it home."

"What's your new husband going to think of this?" I 
questioned.

"Get down," she ordered. "He's probably had sloppy 
seconds before."

I got off of the car and moved out of the way. Sherry 
helped LuAnna, who was starting to feel more of the 
effects of the wine, to the hood, and leaned her over 
the car, face first. LuAnna stuck her hand behind her 
and motioned for me to come closer. I advanced towards 
LuAnna, as my dick met her hand in mid-air. Sherry held 
LuAnna's right ass cheek open as my cock was used to 
moisten my ultimate intent, more pussy.

I pressed in harder as I felt LuAnna forcing me inside 
of her. She felt a little tight at first, but after 
some 10 of 12 strokes, I was finally inside of her. I 
continued stroking LuAnna as I brought both hands up to 
play with her tits some more. I then reached under her 
left leg to play with her clitoris so as to feel my 
dick sliding in and out of her pussy. It wasn't until I 
couldn't find my dick in her cunt, that I realized that 
I was fucking LuAnna up the ass, instead of her pussy.

This excited me even more as I picked up my pace of the 
stroke. LuAnna pulled herself further up on the hood so 
that I could get deeper in her anus. Sherry was now 
behind me on her knees, licking my sphincter as I 
probed LuAnna's. I finally exploded in LuAnna's ass-
hole 10 minutes later, sending all three of us into an 
orgasmic frenzy at the same time. We then helped LuAnna 
down off of the hood and sat her down on a towel in the 
front seat. I kissed Sherry and then wiped off my ever 
shrinking dick.

Sherry and I both dressed and then turned our 
attentions to LuAnna, who was now sound asleep. I bent 
down and licked LuAnna's pussy, causing her to moan and 
flinch slightly. I knew that I couldn't fuck her pussy 
after being in her ass, which was probably just as well 
on her wedding night. Plugging her butt with a towel, 
we dressed LuAnna, who was now awake, and all walked 
back to the reception, like nothing had ever happened.

LuAnna was almost out of it as we walked back, so we 
decided to saunter around the block so we could try and 
sober her up some more. I asked LuAnna some questions 
and she couldn't even answer any of them coherently, so 
she probably wasn't aware that she had her fudge 
packed, just moments before.

"You told me earlier today, that Gerry had seen you 
having sex with some one else. Did you mean you and 
him, or you and Craig, or what? I inquired of Sherry.

"I've only had sex at my house with three people, two 
of which have been my husband and my son. You should be 
able to remember the other one's name," she said, 
smiling and helping me hold LuAnna up at the same time.

"I'll think about it and probably come up with some 
kind of an answer." I grinned back at her.

"Gerry walked in on Craig and I one night, about a year 
and a half ago, when we were fucking each other on the 
kitchen table. He was drunk and didn't see Gerry walk 
in and I didn't know about it until we were through. He 
must have spied on us for some 30 minutes. I ate Craig, 
and he sort of ate me, and then we fucked. Gerry asked 
me about this later when we were being intimate. It 
seems that this is what gave him the original idea that 
he wanted to fuck his mother. Gerry knows that I'm not 
faithful to Craig and he knows exactly why. I'm truly 
glad that he accepts it," she continued.

"Does Craig know that you and Gerry have done the dirty 
deed?" I asked, putting my left hand on LuAnna's breast 
to steady her, among other things.

"He doesn't know, per say, but he's aware that I'm 
capable of it, due to my advanced horniness," she 
chuckled.

We finally got LuAnna sober enough to go back to the 
reception, but she didn't seem to remember anything 
that had happened. I got back to Nikki and we drove 
back to our house for a rest that I badly needed.

Sherry and I continued to flirt, but not as much as 
before. We didn't have a chance, to get together alone 
for almost a month. At work one day in late May, I 
casually let on to Sherry that tonight was my last 
bowling night of the season. She asked if I was going 
to bowl or just collect my money and go home. I 
informed her, with a gleam in my eye, that I wasn't 
going to bowl and didn't want to go home early. She 
then suggested, to my delight, that we try and do 
something, as the case may be. After putting our 
collective heads together we were able to resolve to go 
to a drive in theater that showed X-rated movies.

We met at a fast-food restaurant parking lot and I 
followed her to the drive-in. I paid for both of our 
admissions and we drove in while it was still somewhat 
light outside. We parked on the side, near the back, 
where most of the would-be fornicators seemed to be. I 
got out of my truck and got inside of Sherry's car. She 
had a Buick Park Avenue, which was absolutely huge 
interior.

We talked for a while, since it was still wasn't 
completely dark. I finally asked her if she would like 
to crawl in the back seat and she said that she would. 
I was the first to get back in and lock my door and I 
immediately reached for her after she got in. To my 
delight, she was braless, of course. I undid her top 
and began to fondle her huge boobs. We began to kiss 
one another and were getting tangled up in her blouse, 
so she just removed it.

I thought, "What the hell?" and removed my shirt. When 
she saw this, Sherry peeled her shorts, revealing 
nothing beneath them except and extremely attractive 
pussy. Not wanting to fall behind, I unzipped my shorts 
and pulled them off. My shoes and underwear weren't far 
behind, as we were both now totally nude in the back 
seat of her car, and the sun was just going down.

My dick had become hard the minute I was in the back 
seat, a physical condition that was not lost on 
Sherry's observant eyes, OR her talented hands. She was 
stroking me so hard that I didn't think that I could 
contain myself. It was very exciting to be naked in her 
car when there was a distinct possibility of being 
caught. It made us feel both so wicked. I knew that I 
had to taste Sherry's pussy again, so I pushed her back 
against the side and buried my face in her cunt.

As I ate her, she would raise up off of the seat, 
showing off her magnificent mams to anyone who just 
happened to be lucky enough to be watching at the time. 
Sherry was rockin' and a-rollin, as I sucked her snatch 
out, as she came almost as soon as my tongue hit her 
clit.

She was now screaming in orgasmic delight, coming every 
two or three minutes. Sherry was as horny as she had 
ever been, because I had been the last one to fuck her, 
some two months ago in this very car before bowling. 
After eating her out for some half an hour, my neck 
started to get a crick in it and I had to sit up. She 
leaned over to me and gave me a long, tongue kiss, 
tasting herself from my mouth and lips.

"I'm sorry I wasn't able to finish you..." I began to 
say.

"Oh, Adam! she said, "I have NEVER had that many 
orgasms at the same time. You were great!"

"Well, good." I replied. "Your sweet tasting pussy was 
the last one that I was able to eat, so I thought that 
I may be getting a little rusty on my technique."

"Somebody's been lying to you," she said as her 
luscious lips met the head of my cock.

Sherry was an exquisite cock-sucker this night, as she 
had me in sex heaven, posthaste. It was now my turn to 
rock 'n roll, as Sherry continued the vacuum on my 
dick. Every now and then she would work a small finger 
in my ass-hole, wiggle it around some, and it would 
feel like my cock would actually increase in size. I 
was now lying with my back up against the door, as 
Sherry had been previously, and she was in the floor 
board sucking my balls and dick.

All of a sudden, she spread my legs wider and did 
something to me that no woman had done before: she 
placed her tongue in my anus. This sent me even higher 
as I felt that the skin on my dick was going to rip 
from the internal pressure on it. I reached down and 
savagely began to flog my rod. Sherry, sensing my 
needs, removed her tongue from my anus, and deep-
throated my massive, 10" cock.

She began to suck BOTH my balls and dick. She was able 
to get each ball in her mouth separately while she 
continued to finger my ass. By now, Sherry had gotten 
up off of the floor and was bent over my stiffened rod 
in the back seat. It was a good thing that it was 
starting to get dark, because Sherry's beautiful ass 
could now be seen by one and all. I felt myself getting 
ready to come and so did Sherry, as she clasp both of 
her hands around my member and began to squeeze my 
shaft as hard as she could, all the while continuing to 
perform wonderful fellatio on it.

All of a sudden my dick hardened even more and shot a 
massive load of cum into Sherry's mouth. She had sensed 
my coming at the same time and had stuck my cock as far 
inside of her mouth as she could. She continued to 
drain me for some five minutes after I had come and my 
dick was still not showing any signs of softening. She 
then approached my face and we embraced in a hug and a 
French kiss, each of us sweating profusely by now and 
getting her seat damp.

The first movie had finally started and we both sat up 
in the seat. I told her that I was thirsty and would go 
get us some Cokes if she wanted me to. She told me that 
it wouldn't be necessary and reached into the front and 
retracted a sack that had snacks and a gallon container 
of margaritas. We poured our drinks and sat back and 
watched some of the fuck movie that was on the screen.

When the first feature was over and the previews came 
on, we covered up with a sheet that she had brought 
along, just in case someone walked past us on the way 
to the concession stand. After the intermission was 
over, we semi-dressed and walked up to the bathrooms to 
take care of another one of nature's little calls. 
Sherry's tits bounced heavily as we walked. As we went 
inside the snack bar, all eyes were at once on Sherry, 
as an inordinate amount of wonderful cleavage was 
available to view.

We took care of our business and began the trek back to 
our parking spot. Upon our arrival at Sherry's car, we 
got in the front seat as fast as we could. The second 
movie has already begun so it was dark outside except 
when the interior light came on as we opened the car 
doors. We began to make out heavily and before long, 
all of our clothes were on the floor. The front seat 
didn't have the room that the back one does, so we 
decided to get in back before we got too far along with 
the task at hand.

"How do you want to do this?" I smiled at her as I 
continued to play with her breasts.

"Well...," she said, smiling broadly, "we may just have 
to hurry because I'm not putting any clothes back on 
until I have to leave."

"You know, of course, that the all of these lights in 
your car will come on and that there's nothing that we 
can do about it." I grinned.

"I'm certainly willing to try it if you are," she 
replied as she kissed me on the lips and fondled my 
ever hardening cock.

"If we're going, then we'd better go because I'm 
getting like a piece of steel," I said as I grabbed my 
dick.

We cleared off the back seat to make our transition 
smoother, as Sherry and I leaned down and we both 
opened our doors. I was able to get out and get back in 
without too many problems except an extremely large 
hard-on, but the door was locked on Sherry's side and 
it took me what seemed like an eternity to find the 
latch to let her in. I secretly think that this tickled 
her fancy, since Sherry is somewhat of an exhibitionist 
anyway.

Safely in the comforts of the back seat, we sank down 
and then looked up and around to see if anybody had 
seen us and coming over to look. We looked around for 
ten minutes and didn't see anyone, so we assumed that 
we had safely made it without any police complaints 
being filed on us. Sherry then bent over and started to 
suck my cock as I was just finishing up my surveillance 
of the area.

I poured myself another margarita and leaned back to 
enjoy my good fortune to have this sensuous lady 
gulping at my cock. I continued to watch the movie and 
let Sherry do her thing for some twenty minutes before 
she started to get to me. I then rose up, lifted her up 
off of my cock, and kissed her on the lips. Caressing 
her breasts and fingering her at the same time, I laid 
her down on the seat and began to eat her pussy anew.

After a good half an hour of eating Sherry's pussy and 
knowing that she has a penchant for cold weather, as I 
do, I decided to try something. I took a drink of 
frozen marguerita and then licked her cunt afterward. 
Sherry moaned softly and seemed to enjoy this, so I 
decided to go just a little further. I took a second 
drink and instead of swallowing it this time, I leaned 
over to Sherry's cunt and let some of it trickle into 
her pussy. I then licked all of it out of her snatch 
and it tasted magnificent.

Not receiving any negative signs, I spread her pussy 
lips apart and slowly poured what seemed like a pint of 
marguerita inside of her cunt. Sherry raised her hips 
up so as not to spill any of it until I could lap it 
out of my fur-lined container. I then took a straw and 
proceeded to drink one of the finest margaritas that I 
have ever tasted. When I had gotten all that I could 
with the straw, I told Sherry hold herself together and 
to sit up.

I then lay down on my back and bade her to sit on my 
face. Without any hesitation, she straddled my mouth 
and at that time her snatch opened slightly and the 
marguerita started to ooze out. I was able to get my 
mouth over all of it before we made a total mess out of 
her back seat. After I had extracted all of the drink 
from Sherry's cunt, I continued to eat her in a 
somewhat normal mode. 

I suspect that most of Sherry's upper assets could now 
be seen by anyone who was watching, as the drive in had 
now gotten fuller, with there were cars within five or 
six spaces of us. Neither one of cared, at this point, 
whether we were observed or not, as our hormones had 
taken over and were in total control. Sherry was now 
almost screaming, as she was climaxing in a rapid fire 
manner. She was then able to reach around her back and 
play with my cock so it wouldn't go soft (FAT CHANCE).

After numerous screaming orgasms, Sherry got off of my 
mouth and slid down the top of my body and mounted my 
dick. With me on the bottom and Sherry on top, we began 
to fuck in a pile-driver fashion, causing the car to 
begin bouncing up and down, in a low-rider type 
fashion. Sherry's tits are big enough so that I could 
suck the nipples as I fucked her alcohol laced pussy. 
We screwed in this manner for three quarters of an hour 
before she tired, and we turned over.

With Sherry now on the bottom, I began ramming my 
manhood all the way in Sherry's well used twat. I was 
kissing her as I fucked her when I noticed that the 
theater's lights had come on. The movie was over and 
people were going home as headlights began to shine 
inside of the car.

"Sherry!" I yelled. "The movie's over and we have to 
leave."

"If you get out of me before you come, I'll NEVER speak 
to you again. OR FUCK YOU EITHER!" she screamed.

"Good," I said, laughing and out of breath. "I actually 
feel that way also."

With that, I re-doubled my efforts, and began to pump 
Sherry even harder, if that was possible. The cars were 
lined up behind us now, waiting to get out of the 
theater. I looked up and could see some of them looking 
over at the car that was bouncing up and down. One guy 
even hollered out to us "Way to go, buddy, fuck her for 
me too!" I was too far gone to care about what these 
people thought as I was now almost out of my mind with 
sexual desire. I continued to pump Sherry as I could 
now see the last cars lines up at the exits. 

After 10 minutes, there were only two cars left on the 
parking lot, ours and one that was three spaces over 
and one row back. It appeared that these people were 
engaged in the same kind of an exercise program as we 
were. With all of my strength, I continued to fuck 
Sherry's now tightening cunt as she continued to yell 
and scream. Just as some of the theaters employees were 
picking up the trash behind the snack bar, I exploded 
with what must have been a gallon of cum inside of my 
lover's cunt.

I jumped off and handed her a towel to cover her twat 
so as not to stain her car. We opened the doors and 
Sherry got back in the front seat, still completely 
naked while I got into my truck. I looked over to the 
other car in the parking lot and another couple had 
just gotten out of their back seat and was heading to 
the front. They were both slightly pudgier than we were 
and we waved at them as we drove past them towards the 
exits.

Sherry and I drove out to near her house, where we 
parked under a bridge, supposedly to put our clothes 
on. I got out of my truck and walked up to Sherry's car 
to get my clothes. She got out and at once got on her 
knees and began to suck my dick. I got hard 
immediately, and began to assist her, in my fucking of 
her mouth. I stuck my toe in her cunt and played with 
her clitoris as I received what amounted to another 
professional head job. With both of us nude and under a 
well traveled bridge, I swelled up and came in her 
mouth within 10 minutes of her first suck.

Again, Sherry drained every last drop from my now tired 
dick, continuing to suck me until I was completely 
flaccid. I finished her, by sitting her on the trunk of 
her car and licking her pussy out for twenty minutes. 
We then got dressed and I followed her to her house, 
making sure that she got inside okay.


CHAPTER II


In mid-July, Glenda, a mutual friend, was moving out to 
the lake and Sherry and I volunteered, individually, to 
help her on a Friday evening. When Sherry discovered 
that I was helping too, she asked me to meet her at 
Jay's, another friend, to help her pick up a trailer. I 
told her that I would be there. On Friday, leaving work 
about an hour early, Sherry went home to change clothes 
and I went directly to Jay's house, departing at the 
regular time.

We arrived at Jays' house almost simultaneously. Jay 
was away on vacation, so no one was at home. I opened 
the car door and helped Sherry out. She was wearing a 
bikini top, shorts, and a long sleeve shirt, tied at 
the waist. She looked great.

"How are we supposed to get inside the house?" I then 
asked.

"Like this," she said, opening Jays' pickup truck door.

Then she pressed the button on the remote and the 
garage door opened. We walked in the kitchen door. I 
told her that I was going to change in the den.

I went into the den and started undressing. I was 
hoping that Sherry would get interested and come in, 
but she didn't. I took as much time as I possibly 
could, and sure enough, Sherry looked into the door 
when I was finally down to my red-striped, bikini 
underwear. I stopped what I was doing as she walked up 
to me.

"I like your bikini," I told her, my dick growing 
uncomfortably.

"I like yours too," she replied, running her index 
finger down my chest to my navel.

I immediately grabbed her tits and kissed her. She 
returned my kiss, passionately probing the caverns of 
my mouth with her tongue. I lifted the bikini bra off 
of her breasts and continued massaging them. I then 
untied her shirt and removed it. Squeezing and pulling 
on her nipples with one hand, I untied and removed her 
top with the other one. Sherry bent down, released my 
throbbing cock from the restricted space of my 
underwear, and began to slowly tongue my dick.

I lifted her back up to me after 10 minutes of sucking 
and started kissing her. I unzipped her shorts and let 
them fall down around her ankles. I grabbed at her cunt 
through the bikini bottoms. Working by hand inside from 
the top, I fingered her love hole. I then pushed 
Sherry's swimsuit bottoms down her legs and helped her 
step out of them.

Sherry was a little flabby, but was still incredibly 
sexy. I stood up and kissed her again. Placing my arm 
around her back, I leaned her back and down on the 
carpeted floor. I suckled her breasts and kissed her 
again. Spreading her legs apart, I crawled between them 
and rammed my 10 inch dick into her up to the hilt. I 
pumped her furiously for ten minutes, watching Sherry 
come three times in the process. I then pulled out, 
much to her dismay, and kissed her again.

I then proceeded to eat one of the juiciest pussies 
that I have ever tasted. This woman was hot and ready. 
I ate her for 20 more minutes, with Sherry having 
orgasm after orgasm. After she came for the sixth time, 
I sat up and immediately put my dick in her cunt. 
Sherry was the most active lover that I had ever had. 
She bucked and jumped the entire time that I pumped her 
pussy. I exploded in her some 20 minutes after I had 
entered her the second time.

We immediately jumped up so that Jay's carpet wouldn't 
get stained and ran to the bathroom. Sherry sat down on 
the commode so that my jism would run out of her love 
hole while I continued to fondle and kiss her. We then 
got dressed, attached the trailer to her truck, and 
drove to Glenda's old house.

All in all, six people were helping with the move. 
There were four women; Glenda, Sherry, LuAnna, and 
Sally, and two men; myself and Dale, Sally's husband. 
Glenda had a split level house, so we had to constantly 
carry things down the stairs. For the next three hours 
we worked our butts off, going up and down the stairs 
and loading the trucks and trailers.

Glenda's new house was out by the lake, about 35 miles 
away, so it took us about 3/4 of an hour to drive out 
and another hour to unload. Since it was after midnight 
when we finished, Sally and Dale decided to leave for 
home, because of a trip they had planned for the 
following day.

Glenda, a 44 year-old knockout, is about 5'8" tall, has 
large tits, and is very slender. LuAnna, whose wedding 
Sherry and I helped out with last April, is a 42 year-
old, overweight, Hispanic. They are both lots of fun, 
with LuAnna being a bit on the crazy side. We were 
snacking on some fried chicken in the kitchen, when the 
conversation turned to the heat.

"I hope that you don't mind if I remove my shirt," I 
said as I pulled the shirt over my head. "I'm hotter 
than hell."

"I haven't turned the air conditioner on because I knew 
that the house would be wide open for hours." Glenda 
said.

"I wish I could remove my shirt," LuAnna added "if Adam 
is going to remove his."

"Who's stopping you?" I answered.

"Yeah, go ahead," Sherry added.

That being said, LuAnna stood up, walked over to where 
I was sitting, and turned so that she was facing away 
from me.

"Would you please unbutton me, Adam?" LuAnna asked.

"I sure will!" I replied, pulling her back towards me.

I then unbuttoned LuAnna's blouse from the neck to the 
waist. She was wearing a heavy duty bra because she is 
so large bosomed. I then unhooked the bra and spun her 
around so that she was now facing me. I pulled on her 
blouse, and it and the bra, fell to the floor, 
revealing her huge set of tits. For her size and 
weight, LuAnna's breast were surprising firm. She had 
large, milk chocolate colored areolas and eraser sized 
nipples, a fact that I hadn't realized before, due to 
the darkness of that April night. LuAnna was now 
wearing only a pair of shorts, having discarded her 
shoes earlier.

"Whew! I feel better already." LuAnna said, fluffing 
her tits in front of me.

"You certainly LOOK like you feel better." I replied, 
smiling.

"Hey! What about me?" Sherry asked, as she walked 
towards me, holding her arms out.

I untied Sherry's shirt and removed it, revealing her 
bikini swim top. With her still facing me, I put my 
arms around her and undid the bra, pulling it back to 
me as her large tits were now bared to everybody. I 
caressed her nipples slightly before tossing her top 
onto a nearby chair. Everyone now looked at Glenda, who 
was still sitting at the table.

"Well?" Sherry said.

"Well WHAT!" Glenda replied.

"Stand up and get that top off." LuAnna ordered.

"Come on," I said, approaching Glenda. "I'll help you, 
too."

Somewhat reluctantly, Glenda rose and walked to me. I 
undid Glenda's top and pulled it over her head, 
revealing a see-through, lacy bra. Stepping closer to 
her, with my cock pressing to her groin, I put my arms 
around her, kissed her, and unhooked her bra. With my 
hands inside her bra strap, I brought them back around 
her and caressed her knockers before discarding her 
bra. Glenda's tits were gargantuan. This was the first 
time that I had ever seen them in person, although I 
had fantasized about them a lot.

With my mind still delirious from the sight of Glenda's 
tits, LuAnna and Sherry approached me from the side, 
with LuAnna bending down in front of my crotch. She 
then unbuttoned the snap on my shorts and pulled the 
zipper down.

"I want to see this big dick that Sherry keeps bragging 
about!" LuAnna said, as she let my shorts drop to the 
floor.

"What big dick?" I asked, looking at Sherry.

"Don't be upset, Adam." Glenda said. "We got Sherry 
drunk one night and she told us about the blow jobs she 
has given you. All we heard for a solid hour was how 
hung you are. I can tell from your bulge that she 
wasn't exaggerating."

By that time LuAnna had my underwear around my ankles 
and was massaging my ever enlarging cock. She helped me 
step out of my briefs as she cuddled my balls with her 
hands.

"I've got to have this thing in my pussy, tonight!" 
LuAnna said, as she put the head of my dick in her 
mouth.

"How bad do you want it?" I asked.

"I want it BAAAAAD!" she screamed. "I want to see if it 
feels as good in my cunt as my mouth."

I lifted LuAnna back up to her feet and kissed her full 
on the lips, fondling her massive tits at the same 
time. I undid her shorts and let them plummet to her 
ankles. She was wearing what I call 'granny panties'. I 
grabbed her pussy through the fabric and gently 
squeezed her labia, slowly easing her underwear off. 
LuAnna gasped as my fingers found her clitoris. 

I backed LuAnna up against a wooden dining room table, 
keeping three fingers on her hot pussy the entire time. 
Helping her to sit down on the table, I gently laid her 
down on her back. I then took my steel-like cock and 
teased the outer lips of her hairy cunt with it. Ever 
so slowly, I circled her pussy lips with my dick, 
finally zeroing in on my target. Placing my love muscle 
just on the outside of her vagina, I rammed deeply 
inside of her with one massive thrust. LuAnna shuddered 
as I hit the bottom of her massive love tunnel.

I bent forward and began to suck her gargantuan 
breasts. I fucked and sucked LuAnna for five minutes 
before unceremoniously straightening up and pulling 
out. As a sorrowful look appeared on her face, I got 
down on my knees and started to 'eat at the Y'. This 
action sent LuAnna into absolute ecstasy as she started 
shaking all over the table. I continued my cunnilingus 
for another 20 minutes. LuAnna had four or five 
screaming orgasms during this time.

About halfway through my dessert, I looked down to see 
Sherry, now between my legs, taking my dick all of the 
way into her mouth. I didn't know where Glenda was at 
this time, but I wasn't worried about it at the moment. 
With Sherry continuing to perform another magnificent 
head job on me, I stopped eating LuAnna and 
considerately stood up. I turned and kissed Sherry 
deeply on the mouth and then began to lightly beat 
LuAnna's pussy with my rock-hard dick.

Facing LuAnna, I buried my meat up to the hilt inside 
of LuAnna's juicy love box. Taking her short legs and 
wrapping them around my back, I started humping my 
Hispanic honey to the limit. Sherry had circled the 
table and was playing with LuAnna's tits, which hung 
down, almost touching the table top. LuAnna then 
grabbed for one of Sherry's massive mammaries and 
placed the nipple in her mouth. Sherry then 
reciprocated this move by sucking LuAnna's titties.

I had my own work cut out for me, so I began to totally 
concentrate on the matter at hand: fucking the hell out 
of LuAnna. I stopped my rapid long-dicking and started 
using long, slow, deliberate thrusts. All during this 
time, it became quite apparent that LuAnna and Sherry 
were enjoying each other immensely. Sherry rose up from 
LuAnna and came over and kissed me. She then climbed up 
on the table and stood over LuAnna's face, positioning 
her succulent pussy just over her mouth. She then sat 
down on her friend and LuAnna knew exactly what to do. 
Sherry leaned forward and we began to kiss each other 
passionately.

Seeing all of this just made me hornier and five 
minutes later, my dick exploded inside of LuAnna, 
filling her pussy with my warm, white spunk. I 
continued pumping LuAnna and playing with Sherry's 
boobs for another two or three minutes. As I pulled out 
of LuAnna, Sherry instantly placed her mouth over 
LuAnna's used pussy and began to suck my jism out of 
her cunt. Totally exhausted, I sat down on the floor to 
rest. Sherry and LuAnna seemed to be headed for a 
marathon, so I got up, put my shorts on, and went to 
look for Glenda.

I wasn't able to locate her in the house but I did find 
a bathroom with a bath tub stall. I hopped in and took 
a quick shower to revive me. I walked passed LuAnna and 
Sherry, who were still at it, and went outside. I found 
Glenda down by her boat, walking along the marina's 
dock. She had put her blouse back on but not her bra. 
Glenda's tits stood out just fine without a bra and she 
knew it.

"What ya' doing?" I called out to Glenda, as I 
approached her.

"Getting ready to check my boat out for the night," she 
replied.

"Want some help?" I asked.

"Sure, come on," she said.

We assured that the boat was moored properly and that 
all of the external hatches were closed. We then 
climbed inside of the cabin to check that area out. 
Glenda turned the light on and we started securing the 
glasses and bottles that were left from the last time 
she had it out on the water. I couldn't take my eyes 
off of Glenda's tits as she bent over the small table 
in the cabin. As she was scrubbing the top, both of her 
boobs popped out of the white top and she stood up. 
Glenda was wearing gloves because she was using a 
strong cleanser on the table.

"Need some help?" I grinned broadly.

"Well, er, yes I do. If you don't mind," she replied, 
somewhat embarrassed.

"I'll be GLAD to!" I said as I approached her.

I then walked around the table and over to Glenda. I 
slowly pulled her top out of her jean shorts and then 
undid the buttons on the blouse. I deliberately 
caressed her now hardening nipples as I gently placed 
her breasts inside of her blouse and buttoned the 
bottom two buttons. Glenda was breathing much harder 
now and seemed to be slightly discouraged that I had 
'put her up' until I undid the top button of her 
shorts. She then placed her gloved arms around my neck 
so as not to get me wet, and ground her breasts into my 
bare chest.

I then unzipped the shorts and placed my hand inside 
her panties and on her fur laden beaver. I easily slid 
one finger down past her clitoris and into her sopping 
wet pussy. We stayed in this position for three or four 
minutes before she released my neck. She pulled her 
left glove off with her right hand, turning it inside 
out as she did so. With the glove still partially on 
her left hand, she was able to remove the right one, 
throwing both of them in a trash basket in the corner. 
Spinning around, she turned the water on in the basin 
and began to wash her hands.

I got behind her, sliding my hands around her bare 
waist and up to her tits through her opened top. I 
opened the buttons on her blouse and coaxed it off of 
her, as she continued to clean up. With the head of my 
dick sticking out of my shorts, I grated my torso into 
her ass as I fingered her pussy one more time. With my 
right hand three fingers deep in her vagina, I slid her 
shorts down her velvet-like legs. I finally freed my 
swollen member and began to rub it all up and down 
Glenda's anal crack.

Suddenly she spread her legs and reached between her 
legs and grabbed my cock and placed it in her pussy as 
she leaned over the sink. I rammed her from behind as 
my hands made their way up to her marvelous mammaries. 
We fucked in this position for some 10 minutes before 
Glenda stood up. As she did, my love missile came out 
of her cunt with a loud pop. She turned to face me and 
gave me a long, passionate kiss on the lips, using her 
tongue as she did. Breaking the kiss off, she continued 
using her tongue as she licked my chest down to my 
navel.

Down on her knees and in front of me, she removed my 
shorts and started Frenching my belly button. She then 
proceeded to deep throat my slippery, pussy flavored, 
dick, cleaning all of her own love juices off of me as 
she did so. I let her fellate me for almost a quarter 
of an hour before I pulled her up to me and began to 
kiss her on the mouth. With both of her arms around my 
neck, I placed my left hand behind Glenda's back and 
slipped the other hand under her knees and scooped her 
up.

Our lips never parted as I carried her up the steps and 
outside. Since it was passed midnight and there weren't 
a lot of lights on, I didn't think that anyone would 
see us. I sat her down on the upper part of the prow of 
her boat. Laying her softly down on her back, I crawled 
between her legs and began to deliberately lick the 
succulent lips of the pussy that I had dry fucked only 
moments before.

Glenda then experience the first of what would be many 
orgasms, she was to have this night. I had to hold on 
to her shapely rear end tightly as she came, just so 
that I could maintain my pace. I sucked on Glenda's 
pussy for twenty more minutes as she had climax after 
climax. After what must have been her ninth orgasm, she 
physically pushed my head away from her cunt.

I rose and walked over her and as I passed over her 
head, she ascended up and took my rigid cock in her 
mouth. She sucked me like there was no tomorrow. Glenda 
was up on her haunches now, and I was able to fuck her 
mouth as I placed my hands behind her head for control. 
Glenda was at times able to take my entire 10 inches 
inside of her mouth. The last time she pulled me all of 
the way in was just too much as my dick erupted in a 
constant stream of jizz, that Glenda was not able to 
ingest. She choked slightly and let my excess semen run 
out of the sides of her mouth as she continued to suck 
me dry. After a while, I lifted her up and, cupping her 
fantastic tits in my hands, gave her a loving kiss.

"I want that dick in me again, and SOOOON!" she 
whimpered in my ear as we caressed each other.

"Your wish is my command, madam," I said to her as I 
dipped slightly. "You may have to help me out, though."

"If will be MY pleasure, me lord," she curtsied back to 
me, as her solid breasts bounced slightly.

Having always been attracted to her tits, I immediately 
bent over slightly and began to suckle her magnificent 
melons. I slipped a finger in her pussy again and 
rubbed her maidenhead as I worked over her chest. 
Glenda started playing with my flaccid penis and I 
could feel new life in my cock as it started to rise 
from the dead. 

As soon as I reached semi-rigidness, she hopped down on 
her knees and began to blow me. We were lucky that it 
was somewhat dark and late, because we were making some 
noise and weren't about to stop our lovemaking for 
anything in the world. After a short period of time, 
Glenda stood up and lead me over to the ladder that 
goes to the roof of her boat. She guided me up the 
ladder backwards, and when my crotch was even with her 
gorgeous face, she took my manhood into her mouth once 
again.

I was now able to sit down on one of the rungs and she 
could work my cock over better because she was standing 
up and was much more comfortable. She licked the 
underside of my dick and sucked each ball individually. 
After sucking me for twenty minutes, she reached around 
to my backside and gently slid an index finger in my 
anus. Working her finger around in my butt caused me to 
instantly become hard as a piece of honing steel. I 
felt that my poor cock might explode if I didn't get 
some relief soon.

I then stood the rest of the way up and with my dick 
still in Glenda's mouth, began to back up the ladder to 
the roof of the boat. I grabbed my dick and stroked it 
back and forth. Glenda knew at once what to do as she 
lay down on her back with her legs spread wide apart. I 
got in front of her pussy and lubricated her liberally 
with my tongue, using both of our juices to do so. I 
then took the head of my dick and used it to play with 
my lover's clitoris. I placed it directly in front of 
her slit and then softly pushed it inside of her.

She gasp as I bottomed out, just about the same time as 
I was running out of dick. We just stayed still, 
enjoying each other's love. I then rose up and began to 
piston her in a locomotive like method. Each time I 
thrust deep, Glenda would tense up and let out a short 
orgasmic scream, which I would then try to muffle with 
a wet kiss to her lips.

We continued our fuck marathon in this basic position 
for almost an hour. Glenda was relentless in her quest 
for sex. She took everything that I had, and more, 
without ever tiring, and must have had another seven or 
eight climaxes. I impaled her thoroughly one last time, 
as she screamed, and then released a gusher of come in 
her beautiful box. I shot off so much; our jizz was 
spurting out the sides of Glenda's cunt wall.

I continued to fuck her until we were both physically, 
and sexually, drained. I kissed Glenda's tits, her 
mouth, and got off of her. As I helped her up, we then 
heard hands clapping down on the pier. We both looked 
around and there was Sherry and LuAnna, still 
completely nude. They apparently had been watching us 
the entire time.

"You two put on quite a show!" LuAnna quietly shouted 
at us as they approached.

"Yeah," Sherry added, "I came four times myself without 
any stimulation, just by watching you two."

"Well I'm glad that we were at least worth the price of 
admission," I said as we were now all together.

"How long have you two sluts been here?" Glenda 
demanded.

"We were able to watch you clean the table top." LuAnna 
said.

"ALMOST! Almost clean the table top," Sherry 
interjected. "They actually never did get anything 
clean, except for this limp hunk of meat."

With that, Sherry knelt between my legs and proceeded 
to clean my dick off. She did this for a couple of 
minutes and stood up. We then all walked back towards 
Glenda's house, naked, and in the dark.

In the fall, just before school started, I was 
diagnosed as having an inguinal hernia. I wanted to get 
it taken care of as soon as I could, so I scheduled the 
operation on an upcoming Friday morning. I would be 
gone from work from Thursday afternoon through the 
following Thursday or Friday, if I was lucky. I had 
talked to Sherry about it and she asked how I was going 
to spend my last evening before I was 'cut on'. I 
informed her that I had promised to mow the grass while 
Nikki was at a church meeting that evening.

I had just finished cutting the grass and was cleaning 
the lawn mower, when I turned to see Sherry getting out 
of her car, which she had parked in front of my house. 
She was wearing an ecru, one-piece jumpsuit type 
outfit, sans the bra of course, and looked foxy as 
hell. I put the mower in the garage and invited her 
inside. I kissed and felt of her as soon as we were out 
of view, although I was somewhat sweaty. Without 
further conversation, she knelt down in front of me and 
pulled my shorts down to my ankles.

"I don't want ANYTHING to happen to this!" she said as 
she waved my dick in her hand.

"I won't let anything happen to it, I can assure you," 
I told her.

Reaching a hand behind me, she pulled my crotch closer 
to her mouth. Taking my flaccid, but ever expanding, 
dick into her lips, she toyed with me for about 5 
minutes with her tongue. When I became nice and hard, 
she began her cocksucking ritual.

I clumsily tried to play with her exquisite tits as I 
fucked her mouth. After some ten minutes of this, I 
knew that I had to reciprocate. I pushed Sherry away 
from my manhood and stood her up. I unbuttoned her 
blouse and fondled her breasts. I had noticed a damp 
spot between her legs, so I just slipped her top over 
her arms and the outfit fell down around her ankles.

Sherry was not wearing any panties and was now standing 
naked and beautiful before me. We lay down on the floor 
in a 69 position and began to work on one another. As 
Sherry sucked my cock and balls, I lapped her cunt like 
a thirsty dog taking to water. Sherry shuddered as she 
had her first orgasm.

We continued at this pace for a while and then I sat 
Sherry up so that she was now sitting directly on my 
face. From this position, I had a 'cuntseye' view of 
all of Sherry's assets. I started to pinch and pull on 
her titties as I continued my oral assault on her 
pussy. She was able to lean backwards somewhat and 
began to stroke my rigid shaft and I continued drinking 
Sherry's pussy elixir.

After she had come for the fifth or sixth time, she 
fell off of my mouth, totally exhausted. I rolled her 
over on her back and mounted her from the top. My 10 
inches of cold, hard cock immediately disappeared 
inside the warm and spacious confines of Sherry's 
hungry pussy. In this position, we worked ourselves up 
to a sweating frenzy.

After another orgasm, in which she had raked my back 
with her fingernails, my dick detonated in her glory-
hole, satisfying us both instantly. As we were parting, 
I heard the garage door start to come up and I realized 
that Nikki would soon be home.

In a panic, Sherry stuck her hand in her cunt, picked 
up her clothes, and ran into the large bathroom. I put 
my shorts on over the remnants of my once proud hard on 
and ran to the kitchen sink. I was able to rinse out my 
mouth of pussy juice and an occasional pubic hair. 
Still sweating, I raced to the back porch and sat down 
in one of the lawn chairs, with my legs crossed.

I wasn't a moment too soon as the back door opened and 
there stood Nikki, wanting to know whose car was in 
front of our house. I told her that Sherry had come by 
to wish me luck with my operation the next day and that 
I that she was using the bathroom right now. Sherry 
must have heard this, as she appeared behind Nikki and 
told her how nice she looked in her outfit. She then 
told Nikki that she was delivering some packages in our 
area and had stopped by to wish me luck.

We all sat on the patio for the next 15 minutes and 
made with the small talk, when Sherry rose and said 
that Craig and Gerry would be worried, and she would 
have to go home. I thanked her for 'coming' over and 
said that I had better get in the shower. Nikki then 
walked Sherry to her car.

My operation was a complete success, but I hurt like 
hell for the next three or four days. Sherry called me 
everyday at home to check on me. I had told her of my 
progress, and pain, and that I was now able to walk. I 
was laying on the couch in my robe on Thursday morning 
when the doorbell rang. I got up and gently eased over 
to the door. Opening it, I was now gazing at my lover, 
Sherry, in her work clothes, which consisted of a dark 
skirt with a matching jacket and a white blouse.

"Well hello," I said.

"Hello, yourself. How're you doing?" came her reply as 
she came in.

"I'm able to do just about anything that I want to do, 
only slowly," I told her as I shut the door behind us.

"I was out checking on some customers, so I thought 
that I'd stop by and check up on you. AND catch you up 
on a few things," Sherry said as she removed her jacket 
and sat down on the couch.

"I certainly do appreciate it," I said, noticing that 
Sherry's sheer blouse revealed that she wasn't wearing 
a bra, again.

"Do you need me to go and get you anything while I'm 
out here?" she asked.

"Nothing that you could buy," I told her, adding "I bet 
you get a good response from the customers in that 
outfit."

"I generally leave the jacket on, except when I'm 
around real good friends, or somebody who has already 
seen them, or in your case, both," she replied.

"I am honored, of course," I said, bowing my head as I 
did.

"I also stopped by to check out your plumbing, if you 
know what I mean," she said to me, with a shine in her 
eye.

With that statement, she leaned over and opened my 
robe, which was barely wrapped around me. I was wearing 
only a pair of bright red boxer shorts, which fit 
comfortably about my waist. Sherry motioned for me to 
stand up, which I did. She stuck her hand inside my fly 
to search for my muscle of love, which was starting to 
respond to the situation.

Sherry was able to pull my dick AND balls through the 
opening before they swelled up in amorous delight. She 
bent down and began licking the imposing, purple 
helmeted end, as I placed by hands on her shoulders. I 
slid my hands behind her back and started to unbutton 
her blouse as Sherry sucked even harder.

"Be careful, my sweet. I am still a wounded man." I 
whispered to her.

"Oh, shit! I forgot for a moment. Are you alright?" she 
lovingly asked me as she gently stroked my slickened 
penis with her well trained hands.

"You can take a look for yourself." I answered.

"YOU'VE BEEN SHAVED! Sherry yelled, "YOUR DICK IS 
BALD!!!"

With that, I helped Sherry thread my cock backwards 
through the fly, and then pushed the boxers over my 
hips. Sherry then took over and pushed the shorts down 
around my ankles. She then lifted each of my legs up 
and out of my underwear and picked them up to hang on 
the end of my stiff rod.

Sherry then began to examine my stitches, which were 
not bandaged in order to let them air out. Still 
standing over her, I tried to bend over to unbutton the 
rest of her blouse. Grabbing my dick, Sherry stood me 
back up. She then rose from the couch and pulled her 
shirt tail out of her skirt. Then she opened the 
remaining buttons and slipped the see-through blouse 
off of her arms.

I kissed her hard on the lips and began to fondle her 
massive boobs. I worked my hand to the side of her 
skirt and began to unzip it. She grabbed my hand and 
pushed it away, shaking her head back and forth as if 
to tell me that she would handle in from here on. 
Having already stepped out of her high heeled shoes, 
she finished unzipping her skirt.

Delicately, she stepped out of her garment, folded it, 
and placed it on the arm of the couch. I finally 
noticed that Sherry was wearing a black garter belt 
with seamed hose and no panties. She had trimmed her 
once ample pussy hair back to just a wisp. I 
immediately moved towards her and ran my entire hand 
between her cunt lips. Sherry was now pumping my cock 
for all it was worth.

"What CAN you do?" Sherry asked me, between orgasms.

"I can fuck the hell out of this pussy!" I almost 
yelled at her, as I picked up the pace of my stimulus.

"You well-hung butt-hole. You KNOW what I mean," she 
screamed.

"I have to stay upright, if you know what I mean. I 
can't thrust, without pain, when I'm lying down. And if 
you don't mind, you'll have to sit on my face for me to 
eat you." I smiled back at her.

"You KNOW that I DON'T mind," she grinned. "And how do 
you know that you can't thrust vertically? Get lucky 
with Nikki?"

"Now YOU know better than that. I just can't bend back 
and forth like I would need to in order to give you the 
hard fucking that you truly deserve," I told her.

I then broke the hand-hold that I had on her pussy and 
backed up. I dropped to my knees and then lay down on 
my back, motioning for Sherry to approach me. I had her 
stand directly over my face so that I could gaze upward 
at her glistening pussy. I extended my hands towards 
hers and pulled her down on my face. Reaching up and 
pinching her 'nips, I buried my tongue in Sherry's 
honey-hole.

She began bucking like a wild bull. At times she would 
move so much, that I would have to hold her down on my 
face. I had started slowly, licking her from ass-hole 
to clit and then back again. Every time my tongue would 
get close to her anus, I would give her a rim job 
before continuing with the ultra-satisfying journey 
back to her clitoris. Sherry was coming after every lap 
that I would make on her cunt course.

After a while, when I started concentrating more on her 
anus, she would ground her ass-hole directly into my 
mouth. I was able to get almost half an inch of tongue 
into her before she would spasm and begin to shudder. 
We were able to keep this up for the next twenty 
minutes before Sherry got so aroused, she stood up, 
turned around, and sat back down on my face. She then 
moved towards my dick, engulfing most of my member on 
her first suck.

I was now able to view Sherry's shapely ass, still in 
garter belt and hose, from the rear, so to speak. I 
would work on her clit and then lick backwards to her 
ass-hole. I was now able to control my tonguing of her 
sphincter more completely now, sending her ballistic 
each time I was able to get more that an inch of tongue 
inside of her. Sherry was now sucking my dick as hard 
as she ever had and I knew that it would only be 
minutes before I creamed her succulent mouth.

She then ground her ass in my face one last time and I 
just held her there, sucking her as hard as I could. 
Sherry bent farther down towards my dick, spreading her 
ass cheeks wide in the process. I took this opportunity 
to bury my index finger deep in her ass-hole. When I 
got it all it, Sherry squeezed my dick and it finally 
exploded inside of her mouth. She drank every drop 
without spilling any of my love potion.

Like a true professional, Sherry continued to suck me 
until I was completely flaccid. She got up and rubbed 
her ass, smiling at me the entire time. I rolled over 
and struggled to get up. I staggered towards the 
bathroom as Sherry was picking up her blouse from the 
floor. She folded it and then placed on top of her 
skirt on the couch.

Upon my return from the bathroom, Sherry was sitting in 
a chair and still wasn't wearing anything EXCEPT my red 
boxer shorts and her hose and garter belt. I must say 
that she did them a lot more justice than I could have 
ever thought to.

"When do you have to go?" I asked her.

"I'm not going until you fuck me at least once," she 
replied as I sat down on the couch, still completely 
naked.

"Sounds like you haven't been getting enough of the big 
dick lately," I told her, smiling as I did so.

"You know me, Adam. I can never get enough 'any kind' 
of dick," she said, circling her extraordinary nipples 
with her sculptured nails as she did.

"I'm not sure that I know what's wrong with Craig. He 
doesn't seem to know what a good thing he's got. I 
mean, if I was your husband, you wouldn't get to bed 
until I had chased you down and fucked you where ever I 
caught you," I said.

"I'm not sure just who'd do the chasing in that 
situation," she beamed back at me.

"Hasn't old Gerry been able to keep up with his 
mother?" I mused.

"I don't know about him. I think he's got some weird 
ideas. 

He may be a little stranger than I am, if that's 
possible."

"Oh. How's that?" I questioned.

"Well, this past Saturday, Gerry had a friend over and 
he kept making remarks that lead me to believe that he 
wanted to share me with this friend. I finally got away 
from them and motioned Gerry to come into the bedroom 
where I could talk to him. Before I could say anything, 
he grabbed my tits and started playing with them. After 
I had finally regained my composure, I told him in no 
uncertain terms would I have a threesome with his 
little friend," Sherry said.

"Go on." I beckoned.

"The little shit ended up with a boner from playing 
with my tits, so I gave him a quick blow job and told 
him to go outside and play and to leave me alone for a 
while. Well, I took my pants off and laid down on the 
bed to rest and I was asleep before I knew it. The next 
thing that I remembered was Gerry standing over me 
nude, rubbing his little dick in my face. Startled, I 
asked him where his friend was and he said that he had 
left almost an hour ago, at 4:30. He told me that just 
the sight of me fucking his friend had turned him on so 
much that he couldn't wait to get in here to me," she 
continued.

"Was he able to satisfy both of you?" I asked, grinning 
slyly.

"I was able to satisfy him. I was horny thinking about 
his friend too, or just the thought of a threesome. But 
I don't know this kid and I'm not going to risk going 
to jail because of some kid's big mouth. Anyway, I 
started sucking on Gerry as he removed my panties and 
shirt. He just couldn't wait, so he jumped on me as 
soon as my panties were off. We fucked for some twenty 
minutes, his best so far, before he came inside of me. 
I was still so horny, so I pulled him up to me and 
began to eat him again. This must have affected him 
also, because he then went down on me for the first 
time, ever. He's not in your league on that either, but 
he almost drained me dry on the first try. The more he 
sucked me, the harder I sucked him, and before long, 
his dick finally regained it's rigidness. In fact, I 
think it was bigger than it's ever been," she related.

"I've told you that's how you affect men. AND boys!" I 
chuckled.

"Well, I've never been one to let a hard cock go to 
waste, not even my son's, so I rolled over and got down 
on all fours, holding onto the bed. Gerry knew exactly 
what to do as he slid it in from behind and grabbed my 
titties at the same time. He was able to get deeper 
penetration because of a bigger hard on than normal and 
the doggie style position that we were in. He started 
pumping me in and out and I thought that I was in 
heaven. We fucked like this for the next half an hour, 
grunting like a couple of animals in heat. I just lost 
all track of time and where I was because before I knew 
it, Gerry was creaming his mother's cunt and screaming 
with me at the same time. Gerry continued to piston me 
until he fell out limp. When I turned around to look at 
the dick that had done such a wonderful job on me, I 
was startled to see LuAnna and her daughter, Sarah, 
standing in the bedroom doorway," Sherry exclaimed, as 
she rose from the chair and came and sat down on the 
couch with me.

"Were they surprised?" I quizzed her.

"What do you think? LuAnna had her blouse opened and 
was fingering herself and Sarah had been fragging her 
clit through her pants, so they had at least enjoyed 
the little show. LuAnna had kind of thought that Gerry 
and I had been intimate, just like you did, but she 
never had said anything. I had always thought that 
Sarah and LuAnna were somewhat closer than mother and 
daughter, but I didn't want to pry. Anyway, I stood up 
and the come just ran down my leg. LuAnna ran to the 
bathroom and tossed me a towel, which I stuck in my 
crack, just in time to stop most of Gerry's jizz. 

Gerry was still flaccid, but Sarah couldn't take her 
eyes off of him. I asked LuAnna if she would like to 
get more comfortable and she dropped her blouse to the 
floor and then stepped out of her jeans and panties. 
Gerry had never seen tits like LuAnna's and he went 
bananas. He walked over to LuAnna and started kneading 
them like two huge mounds of bread dough. While he was 
doing this, I stepped behind Sarah and unbuttoned her 
top and slipped her arms out of it, exposing her well 
formed breasts. 

Reaching in front of her, I sort of eased my finger in 
her pants, which were now unzipped, and began to finger 
her little pussy. Gerry was beginning to get hard as he 
was fingering LuAnna and massaging her boobs at the 
same time. I went ahead and was then able to drop 
Sarah's pants to the floor without her even knowing it. 
Wearing only her panties, she walked over to where 
Gerry and LuAnna were at and began to fondle his ever 
hardening penis. When this happened, Gerry forgot all 
about LuAnna and turned his attention to Sarah's tits 
and pussy. When LuAnna and I walked out of the room, 
they were kissing passionately," Sherry proceeded, 
sweating profusely now.

"What did you and LuAnna do then?" I wanted to know.

"We spied on the kids for a while until we got so horny 
we couldn't stand it. We then ran into Gerry's room for 
a good 69 session. When we finally finished each other, 
we snuck back to check on Gerry and Sarah. They were 
going at it hot and heavy, so we went to the kitchen 
for a drink," Sherry told me.

"How was LuAnna and Sarah able to sneak in on you?" I 
wanted to know.

"The damn doorbell is broke and has been for quite 
sometime. I had given LuAnna a key about two years ago 
when I was on vacation and I just told her to keep it 
when I came back. LuAnna was supposed to come over and 
we were going to party. She told me that she had 
suspected that Gerry was fucking me, but that it was my 
business, and as long as we weren't hurting anybody and 
I wasn't forcing him to participate against his will, 
she would just have to be jealous of never having had a 
son. I told her that she may get lucky. Then I asked 
her about her and Sarah," she said.

"Were they doing it?" I pried.

"Hell yeah. She told me that she had caught Sarah 
masturbating in bed about two years ago and she had 
encouraged her to continue to do so. One day, LuAnna 
said that Sarah walked in on her while she was in the 
bathroom with a 24 inch, double-ended dildo up her cunt 
and a vibrating butt plug in her ass. She said that 
Sarah took the dildo and started working it in and out 
of her. She just laid back and before she knew it, 
Sarah had put the other end in her cunt and was working 
both of them over with it. One thing lead to another, 
and they have been fucking each other with it ever 
since," Sherry stated.

"How did Gerry and Sarah do and did he ever get to pork 
LuAnna?" I eagerly asked.

"LuAnna and Sarah spent the night with us and Gerry 
fucked Sarah 4 times. We all got together on Sunday 
morning and had an all-morning orgy. Sarah and I ended 
up with each other and Gerry was finally able to screw 
LuAnna doggie style and I think that he loved every 
minute of it," she said.

"I enjoyed fucking her. ALL of her!" I smiled.

With that, I stood up and revealed a massive boner 
caused by the extremely exciting story that Sherry had 
just related to me. Sherry scooted over on the couch 
and turned me around to face her. She then took all ten 
inches of my cock down her throat, sucking me in this 
manner for ten minutes.

She then rose and dropped my boxer shorts to the floor. 
Undoing her garter straps, she sexily rolled each of 
the hose down her fine looking legs. She tried to take 
the garter belt off, but I stopped her. Sherry then 
turned around and got on the floor, facing the couch. I 
got down behind her and rammed my massive cock directly 
into her warm, moist pussy.

I began to thrust in and out as Sherry had an immediate 
orgasm. She had been as turned on as I was, concerning 
what had happened this past weekend. I reached under 
her and began to finger her little bud of a clitoris. 
Sherry then reached behind her and inserted an index 
finger in her anus. Seeing this, I started pumping 
faster and faster.

Laying her shoulders on the edge of the couch, she 
reached around with her other hand and began to squeeze 
my balls as I was fucking her pussy. After half an 
hour, which included some ten frantic orgasms on 
Sherry's part, my dick gushed forth tremendously inside 
of her cunt. I continued fucking her because I had not 
lost any of my hardness.

Sherry then grabbed my slippery dick and pulled me out 
of her. She then guided me into her anus, which was 
very taunt. I was able to get the head of my cock 
inside of her when she realized what time it was. I 
pulled my dick out of her ass and then licked her pussy 
and sphincter with my tongue.

Sherry grabbed her cunt and ran to the bathroom. I soon 
heard the shower running, so I went in to check on her. 
She certainly cast a beautiful sight through the 
translucent glass of the shower door. I wanted to jump 
in with her, but time constraints, AND my stitches, 
prevented it.

After ten minutes, she emerged from the bathroom, 
completely naked. I helped her dress because it was 
after 3:30 in the afternoon and she needed to get back 
to work. I kissed her and thanked her for the stories 
and the fantastic sex. She thanked me for being a good 
listener AND an excellent lover, which made me feel 
great.

I was able to recover from my surgery fairly fast, 
although Sherry and I didn't have any chances to get 
together since she had come over to my house to help in 
my rehabilitation. I have always been a snow skiing nut 
and the season was now upon me. I had told Sherry at 
work one day that I had a ski club meeting coming up 
the second Thursday in October, at Roberto's, a local 
Mexican restaurant.

I hadn't thought anything else about it until I went to 
my car after the club meeting. Sherry was parked next 
to my vehicle and was wearing a bright yellow, low-cut, 
sun dress. I asked what she was doing here and she told 
me that she was going to be my night's dessert and for 
me to get in her car. She then drove down to a deserted 
baseball field, just off of the Roberto's property.

We got out of her car and were checking around to make 
sure that we were the only ones there, when Sherry 
suddenly announced that she had to piss. I asked her 
what she wanted me to do about it and she said for me 
to come over and help. She told me to take her panties 
off of her.

I walked over to her and reached under her dress and 
found her panties. I eased them down her shapely legs 
and then off of her feet. Sherry then lifted her dress 
up and squatted down and let out a gusher.

Having never seen a grown woman piss like this, I was 
immediately turned on. I then whipped out my dick, 
which was now hard as a rock, and tried to piss myself. 
This act even amazed Sherry, who was somewhat of a 
penis connoisseur, but had never seen a man try to pee 
with a boner. I left my sword unsheathed and approached 
Sherry, her red panties still in my hand.

"Is this my dessert?" I asked, holding her panties over 
my head.

"That's just the wrapping paper. I knew you liked red," 
she replied, smiling one of the sexiest smiles that I 
had ever seen.

"Well, I think that I want my dessert now." I stated.

I then walked over to her and placed my arms around her 
waist. Kissing her, I guided her towards the hood of 
her car in this secluded spot. I lifted her up by the 
arm pits and sat her on her car. Caressing her braless 
titties through the fabric of her dress, I gently 
leaned her back on the hood.

I then lifted her dress to her waist and spread her 
luscious legs, so I could now eat at the 'wye'. Most of 
her bristly pubic hair had now grown back I noticed as 
I inserted two fingers into her moist cunt. I then 
removed my fingers and placed one of them in her anus. 
Placing my mouth where my two fingers once were, I 
began to lick Sherry's pussy up and down.

She began to whimper, so I took my other hand and 
placed two fingers inside of Sherry's mouth. She 
started to suck on my fingers like they were little 
cocks. I continued to eat Sherry until, after six 
staggering orgasms, she pushed me away and sat up.

I put my dick in her pussy and started to pump her. She 
let me do this for some five minutes before pushing me 
back. Telling me that she needed to get back home 
without semen stains on her, she hopped down off of her 
car and placed my dick inside of her mouth.

Guiding me to the fender of her car, I then jumped up 
on it as she took my dick out of her mouth for an 
instant. I then laid back and just enjoyed the blow job 
that my lover was now giving me. After some ten minutes 
of this, I shot a large load of spunk down Sherry's 
throat. As always, she drank every drop.

"Why do you need to get home clean tonight?" I asked 
her.

"Well, Craig has been pretty nice to me lately and if 
he plays his cards right, I may just let him fuck me. 
If you had reamed me out, I would be full of come and 
my cunt would be a lot bigger than Craig could handle," 
she laughed.

We dressed and got back in her car. Sherry drove me to 
Roberto's parking lot and then I followed her all the 
way home to make sure that she arrived safely. I never 
did ask if Craig got to fuck his wife that night.



CHAPTER III


The next three weeks, we were only able to get together 
once for a quick drink and snack after work. We each 
talked about how nice it would be to go to a motel, so 
we could have absolute privacy. I then remembered that 
I had a political meeting coming up soon that I had 
already committed to. It would be on a Tuesday night, 
one week before the general elections. Sherry said that 
she was supposed to be bowling that night, but she 
would call and cancel at the last minute and that would 
be her excuse to stay out till past midnight.

I told her that my meeting would start at about 4:00 P. 
M. and would last till almost six o'clock, leaving me 
plenty of time to be with her. I nervously sat through 
my meeting Tuesday afternoon, eagerly anticipating my 
tryst with Sherry later that night. I believe that if I 
had been asked a question, I would have either answered 
incoherently or mentioned something about Sherry's 
pussy or the tit fuck that I wanted to give her.

The meeting finally adjourned at 5:50 that afternoon 
and I practically ran down the stairs and out into the 
parking lot to find my car. I sped through the last 
remnants of the rush hour traffic and finally arrived 
at a hotel bar, on the far north side of town. I found 
Sherry's car in the parking lot and parked next to it.

I went inside and found her sitting by herself at a 
corner table. She was wearing a baggy T-shirt top and 
tight blue jeans. This contrasted sharply with my dark 
suit and white shirt. We each had a drink together and 
then casually strolled out of the bar, arm-in-arm, and 
into the parking lot towards Sherry's car. We got in 
her car and drove to a small motel, some 5 miles away. 
Sherry had the great foresight to rent the room in 
advance, so she already had the key.

It was dark as we arrived and got out of her car, after 
parking it close to the entrance of the room. Holding 
my hand in hers, Sherry lead me up the stairs and to 
our room on the second floor. Once inside, I secured 
the door with both locks and then spun around, only to 
be met by Sherry's lips on mine.

We then embraced in a long, passionate kiss, without 
any fondling of any kind, for a change. I held her head 
in both of my hands and continued to French-kiss her 
until she finally ran out of breath. She then sat down 
on the queen-size bed and pulled me closely to her. 
Sherry then began to bite at my crotch through my dress 
slacks.

"I may need to take these pants off since I don't want 
to get any love juice on them." I smiled down at her.

"I think you're right. Let me help," she cooed, as she 
took the tab of my zipper in her mouth and unzipped me.

"Only if I can help you." I replied, as I caressed her 
back with the balls of my fingers.

"BY ALL MEANS! Just help yourself," she said as she lay 
back on the bed.

I kicked my loafers off of my feet and then undid my 
belt. I took my pants off and folded them neatly so as 
not to wrinkle them. I then loosened my tie enough to 
get it over my head and removed my dress shirt. I was 
now down to an sleeveless white undershirt and bikini 
briefs, having removed my socks earlier as I took my 
pants off.

I lay down on Sherry and moved my hands underneath her 
shirt. Instead of a finding a pair of beautiful bare 
tits, I discovered her silk enclosed breasts. Somewhat 
surprised, I then unsnapped and unzipped her jeans, and 
then tenderly eased her pants over her ample hips.

To my delight and revelation, Sherry was wearing a silk 
Teddy and crotchless panties. I then removed her shoes, 
socks, jeans, and her shirt and then had her to stand 
up. She modeled this gorgeous Teddy for me in the dim 
lights of our motel room. It was teal green and lacey, 
and it looked great on her. I became erect almost 
immediately.

Sherry waltzed over to me and freed my erect cock from 
its cloth 'penal' colony. She took my dick, and 
standing on her tip toes, eased it's head into her 
slippery cunt. I had to stand slightly bow-legged to 
allow this to happen, but it was well worth it. After 
she had moistened my cockhead thoroughly with her pussy 
juices, she got down on her knees and began to suck me.

I then took this opportunity to finally wriggle my 
briefs down my legs and off. As she was fellating my 
cock, I was also able to get her Teddy over her head. I 
then tossed it into an arm chair so that it wouldn't 
get soiled or snagged. I began to massage her neck and 
scalp as she worked her magical mouth on my ever 
swelling member.

I soon began to 'finger' her cunt with my big toe as 
she continued to suck on me. Sherry is the type of 
woman that can come quite easily, and the present time 
was not going to be an exception. She squealed out in 
delight as I was gently probing her pussy hole with my 
toe. I had rightfully anticipated something like this 
occurring, so I had trimmed my toenails earlier this 
morning, as not to harm my lover's wonderful cunt area.

We continued this ritual for a while longer and then I 
tenderly lifted Sherry back up to my face. Breaking the 
vacuum she had on my cock, she licked my navel and 
chest on her way up to me. We kissed passionately, 
thoroughly probing each other's mouths with our 
tongues. We then started inching our way over to the 
bed. As we got closer, we just leaned over and fell 
onto the bed, without ever breaking lip contact.

I immediately mounted my sweetheart in the traditional 
missionary position and proceeded to penetrate her cunt 
with long, deep thrusts. Sherry grabbed my right hand 
and placed it on her left breast, as if to tell me that 
she wanted it played with. I certainly didn't need any 
cajoling and I began to massage the nipple between my 
thumb and forefinger.

This was getting Sherry hotter and hotter as she was 
having another prolonged orgasm. Still fucking her 
pussy and playing with her boob, I dropped down to kiss 
her. Again, our tongues talked for us when our lips 
were busy. All of a sudden and without warning, I 
suddenly rose up from Sherry's face and withdrew my 
shaft from her glory hole.

As a stunned look appeared on her face, I sat down on 
her chest, my manhood in front of me like a large hood 
ornament, and wrapped Sherry's gigantic knockers around 
my love muscle. I then continued to stroke, except that 
now my dick was moving back and forth between Sherry's 
tits. Having already lubricated my cock with her 
vaginal juices, I was able to slide 'in and out' 
without any friction. She then reached down to her cunt 
and started to finger herself, coming again at the same 
time.

These actions excited me even more and I knew that I 
wouldn't be able to last more than 10 minutes in this 
position. As she was licking the head of my dick as it 
made it's appearance on each compression stroke, I 
could feel myself getting ready to shoot my spunk. Five 
minutes later, all of my willpower gone and Sherry on 
her sixth orgasm, I then gave my lover a large piece of 
jewelry. Looking down on her smiling face, I saw an 
almost perfect pearl necklace around the front part of 
Sherry's neck that I had spunked.

As I rolled over onto the floor, I noticed that Sherry 
was licking the jizz that had hit her lips. She then 
got on top of me, sharing her new gems, and we 
embraced, still sweating heavily from our fiery 
session. She got up and went to the bathroom to clean 
up and to pee. As she came out, she was carrying a wash 
rag that had been soaked in warm water. She used the 
rag to clean my chest and genitals, gently nipping me 
on the cockhead from time to time with her lips.

After she had finished cleaning me off, she tossed the 
rag back into the bathroom and sat down on my face. 
Knowing exactly what to do, I started sucking her cunt 
hole like it was a thick, chocolate cherry malted. 
Sherry had an immediate orgasm, with a gush of her come 
drenching my mouth. I began to pull and tug on her 
nipples as she started to shudder again.

While I was having an early dessert, she leaned back 
and began to fondle my dick, which was beginning to 
return to life. Deciding that she couldn't do me 
justice in this position, Sherry sat back up and 
rotated her entire body about her cunt around my mouth. 
She then bent down and attached my rock hard cock with 
her mouth. We started humping back and forth, just as 
Sherry reached her forth orgasm of this round.

With Sherry still quaking, I lifted her up off of my 
dick and crawled out from under her. Rolling her over 
on her back, I dove on top of her and penetrated her 
moist cunt easily. Wrapping her legs around my waist, 
we started stroking in unison. Biting and sucking her 
nipples, I felt her pussy muscles tighten up around my 
sliding dick. This was more than I could stand and I 
flooded Sherry's voluptuous pussy with my creamy, white 
jism.

We continued to buck each other in this position until 
I finally became limp and fell out of her. I ran over 
to the bathroom and threw Sherry the washrag that she 
had used earlier to clean us up with. She took the rag 
and stuffed it between her legs, so as not to get the 
carpet 'semenized'. I peed and laid down on the bed.

After some twenty minutes, Sherry got up from the 
floor, used the bathroom, and joined me on the bed. We 
made with the small talk, mostly about work and whether 
or not anyone suspected us of having an affair. Finally 
Sherry decided that she was hungry and wanted to go get 
something to eat.

"Something to eat?" I questioned. "You've just had two 
giant pieces of salami!!"

"I was thinking more in the way of something that I 
could chew up and swallow," she replied.

"You weren't having any trouble swallowing this," I 
said as I waved my limp dick in the air.

"And it was delicious, too," she purred as she bent 
down and fellated my cock.

"Keep it up, keep it up." I pleaded.

"I'm STILL hungry," she said, sitting up in the bed.

"Okay. What do you want me to go get?" I asked.

"There's a McDonalds down the parking lot," she said. 
"Let's go there."

"LET'S?" I questioned.

"Yeah. I want to walk around some. It will make me 
stronger for later on tonight when I'll need all of my 
strength," she grinned.

"By ALL MEANS. Let's go." I practically shouted.

We got up from the bed and began to dress. I put my 
briefs, socks, and pants back on and then walked into 
the bathroom to comb my hair. I also rinsed my mouth 
out, just in case someone in McDonalds wouldn't smell 
wild pussy on my breath. I then went to put on my shirt 
and undershirt. Walking out of the bathroom, I saw that 
Sherry had put her jeans on and was wearing only my 
undershirt for a top. She turned around and both tits 
went in different directions as the fell out of her 
holsters.

"Is that what you're going to wear to McDonalds?" I 
asked.

"Yes. Why not?" came her reply, as she stuffed her jugs 
back into the flimsy material of my shirt.

"Okay. Let's go," I said.

We made sure that we had the room key, then walked 
outside, shutting and locking the door behind us. I 
reached over and lightly kissed Sherry on the lips 
before we started walking to the stairs. We walked 
across the parking lot, checking on Sherry's car along 
the way.

As we walked into the McDonalds, everyone in the place 
trained their eyes on Sherry. Striding up to the 
counter, I placed our order, to go, having already 
found out what Sherry wanted to eat. We sauntered out 
with the same attention that greeted us upon our 
arrival.

Outside of the entrance to McDonalds, Sherry slipped 
her hand down the back of my pants and squeezed my 
buns, just to give anyone who was watching a show. We 
made it back to the motel and up to our room, without 
further titty sightings by the general public.

Sitting down on the bed, Sherry got her small 
cheeseburger and fries out and began to eat. I sat down 
on the edge of the bed and removed my shoes, socks, and 
then my pants, so as not to get them dirty from eating 
my Big Mac and large fries. I sat back down on the bed 
and started to eat. Sherry and I each had giant sized 
Dr Peppers to drink.

Sherry finished her meal first and then wadded up her 
refuse and tossed them in the trash can. She then 
kicked her shoes off, guided her jeans over her hips 
and into a pile on the floor. Wearing only my 
undershirt, Sherry spread my legs apart and grabbed my 
dick through the fabric of my briefs. She then got down 
in front of me, pulled my stiffening rod out, and 
started sucking my cock.

Finishing my dinner, I wiped my hands on the napkins 
that were in the sack and turned my attention to the 
beautiful head job that I was now receiving. Placing my 
clean hands on the back of her head, I guided it up and 
down along the length of my circumcised dick. I then 
reached down and grabbed both of her huge boobs and 
began to lightly pinch her nipples.

Releasing Sherry's nips, I stood up without breaking 
the vacuum that she had on my cock. I then walked 
backwards until I lay back down on the bed, with Sherry 
still attached firmly to my dick. She crawled on the 
bed and I rotated myself around my dick and positioned 
myself between her legs, where she immediately sat down 
on my face.

I started licking Sherry's cracks, starting at her 
clitoris and ending at her sphincter muscle. I 
continued to do this with Sherry coming on every other 
circuit of her cracks that I made. She was now sucking 
me harder than she ever had in our relationship. I then 
started to gently insert my index finger into her 
asshole and we both new what was about to happen.

With all of the lovers Sherry has had over the many 
years of her sexual career, she had never been fucked 
in the ass. She had always been afraid to try it 
because she had thought that whoever had gotten in 
there might get excited and hurt her, by ramming her 
too hard or too deep. She knew that I wouldn't hurt her 
for anything in the world.

I pushed upwards on Sherry's well-shaped ass and she 
knew that the time had finally come. She got off of me 
and stood on the floor next to the bed. As I rose to 
stand next to her, the look in her eyes told me that 
she was ready, but for me to be sure not to injure her. 
I kissed her on her trembling lips to silently tell her 
that she would not be hurt.

I grabbed the three pillows from the head of the bed 
and stacked them on the bed. Turning Sherry around, I 
steered her on her stomach and onto the pillows. I then 
positioned her lovely ass in the air and began to 
stroke her ass cheeks, trying to calm her down 
somewhat. The expression she gave me as she turned 
around to look told me that I had been successful in my 
quest.

Going into the bathroom, I grabbed three towels from 
the rack, wet one, and tossed them on the bed. I then 
fingered her pussy, first with one finger, then two, 
and finally three fingers to lubricate my hand. I then 
introduced my index finger, which was now coated with 
Sherry's love grease, into her anus. Ever so 
cautiously, I inched my finger into her ass-hole, and 
then out again. I repeated this until I felt that 
Sherry had relaxed enough for an additional finger.

I then inserted my middle finger in her ass, right next 
to my index finger. She was now tighter with two 
fingers in her, but she soon relaxed to where I was 
sliding them in and out of her with little resistance. 
Leaving both fingers in her butt, I arched my hand so 
that my fingers formed a three-membered circle, and 
eased my ring finger into her ass. I continued to 
finger-fuck her butt until she was able to relax yet 
anew.

With my fingers still implanted in her hole, I slowed 
down and placed by genitals up against her backside. I 
then guided my dick deep inside of her moist vagina to 
lube it properly before I launched my anal invasion of 
Sherry's ass. I removed my fingers, wiping them off 
with the wet towel, and then dried off. Continuing to 
fuck Sherry's pussy doggy style, I stopped my humping 
and stared deeply into her eyes as she turned around to 
look at me.

I removed my dick and placed it's colossal head just 
outside of Sherry's puckered sphincter. Ever so gently, 
I inserted the tip of my cock into her anus. She had 
tensed up the instant that I had penetrated her ass-
hole, but quickly regained her composure and relaxed 
her sphincter muscles. Pressing easily so as to 
reassure her, I inched onward into the depth of her 
bowels.

Stopping after 3 or 4 inches of dick was inside her, I 
asked her how she was doing and she nodded that she was 
okay. Massaging her backside and buttocks, I obligingly 
began to fuck her ass with the three inches that was 
already inside. In and out I went, until Sherry had 
relaxed again. When she did this, I quickly plunged two 
more inches of cock inside her as she reacted with a 
shudder.

Pausing to let her get used to the girth that was now 
expanding her ass-hole, I ran my hands up and down the 
front of her body, paying particular attention to her 
erect nipples on each breast through the fabric of my 
undershirt. She relaxed at once and again I pushed two 
more inches of dick in her, holding her tight as I did 
so. I could tell from the look on her face that she was 
calm with the fact that I now had 7 inches of hard cock 
inside of her rear end and she wasn't hurting.

Watching her expression the entire time, I eased more 
dick into her until I finally hit bottom, as the case 
may be. This startled Sherry and she lurched forward 
until I caught her with my hands on her rump. The 
entire process of me entering Sherry's back end and 
taking my time for her to get used to me had taken 
almost half-an-hour. Gazing down at my target, I saw 
that I now had almost nine inches of my dick deep 
inside of Sherry's butt.

Telling her not to move, I then began to pump in and 
out of her, almost taking her breath away with each 
stroke. Soon, she relaxed and I started to fuck her ass 
at an almost normal pace. Keeping her rear high in the 
air, I reached under the towels on the bed and grabbed 
a cock wrap. I placed the cock wrap around my balls and 
dick and then cinched it tightly.

Telling Sherry that this was to prolong our first ass 
fuck seemed to calm her fears even more. I wrapped the 
excess strap around the shaft of my dick in a way so 
that I wouldn't penetrate Sherry anymore than about 8 
inches. Grabbing her hips in my hands, I easily lowered 
her onto the pillows that were on the bed. I then 
swiveled us around so that I could now put my feet on 
the footboard of the bed.

Using the footboard for leverage, I began to hump 
Sherry's ass back and forth. I stretched out as I 
fucked her and placed my hands underneath her chest and 
began to re-fondle her titties that were now spread out 
on the bed. Sherry then had her first of many anal 
orgasms, as I stepped up the pace of my thrusting. 
After twenty minutes of active movement, Sherry was 
starting to come louder, and longer, so I stuck my 
finger in her mouth to quiten her down.

Sucking my finger like she would a cock, Sherry began 
to start her own bucking, as I ground my loins deeper 
and deeper into her ass cheeks. After she almost bit my 
finger, I removed it from her mouth and placed in 
another moist cavern, her pussy. I discovered that 
Sherry was so wet, the towels were starting to get 
dampened from her come.

She shrieked out another orgasm as my finger found it's 
way to her clitoris. Rubbing her clit round and round, 
Sherry screamed even louder. Telling her that the 
people in the rooms around us may think that a murder 
is taking place, I tried to quiet her down. Saying that 
she couldn't help it, she yelled even louder. This even 
got to me as I could feel the spunk, deep inside of my 
balls, begin to boil.

Fucking her faster and faster, with Sherry fucking me 
back just as rapidly, I stiffened up. Reaching between 
us, I undid the cock wrap and removed it from my firm 
dick. When I got my hand back to her hips, I wasn't 
able to contain myself. Eighty minutes after I first 
entered her ass, my dick exploded with an flood of jism 
in Sherry's bowels. She then began to cry, she was so 
ecstatic.

I continued to hump her ass-hole, just like a normal 
fuck, while paying particular attention to her 
reaction. Since she didn't look like I was hurting her, 
I proceeded to ram my cock home. After I started to 
loose my hard on, I went ahead and extracted my dick 
from her. As it came out, it made a loud pop, causing 
Sherry and I to both start laughing.

Grabbing the towels, I stuck one in Sherry's ass and 
wrapped another one around my sore, but happy, dick. I 
then lay down on the bed next to Sherry, placing my arm 
around her as I did so. Kissing her mouth, my tongue 
found hers, and we just held our oral embrace for 
almost ten minutes.

Sherry finally broke our kiss and rolled off of the 
bed. She ran into the bathroom and I could hear her as 
she tried to exhaust the air, and come, from her ass, 
as she sat on the toilet. Hearing the commode flush and 
the shower water running was my signal that she was 
probably okay.

I waited until I heard the shower curtains rattle 
closed before I went in the bathroom to pee. I had my 
first look at my post-anal fuck dick. It was red as a 
beet all over. The shower curtains opened as I flushed 
the toilet and I stared at the lady who had just taken 
the measure of my dick in her ass for the first time.

"How are you feeling?" I asked passionately.

"Sore, AND stretched, but I'm okay," she replied.

"I didn't hurt you or anything?" I questioned her some 
more.

"I'm tired and I feel like I could shit a box car, but 
I'm just fine," she said to me as she pulled me into 
the shower with her.

"I was worried that I might have hurt you, 
unintentionally of course." I whispered in her ear as 
we embraced in the shower.

"I'm alright, I told you. You look a little chafed, 
though," she replied as we parted and she stared at my 
bright red dick.

"It'll be okay. Just give me some TLC, and maybe a 
suck, and I'll be ready to go." I laughed at her.

Sherry then picked up the soap and began to hand wash 
me. After I rinsed off, I reciprocated by gently 
washing my lover. Turning the water off, we opened the 
curtains and Sherry stepped out of the tub to dry off. 
I remained inside so as not to crowd her while I 
toweled off. As I hung my towel up, Sherry was sitting 
back down on the toilet to expunge some more jizz.

I walked out of the bathroom and plopped down on the 
bed. Sherry came out later and sat down beside me. She 
then started to rub my cock with a lanolin soaked 
cloth, telling me that this will help me with my little 
problem. I enjoyed this tremendously, but my dick 
remained limp and still slightly reddened. Sherry then 
told me that she though that most of my seminal implant 
was now out of her ass.

Sherry then got up and walked over to the large TV that 
was in the room. It was now 10:30 P. M. and she 
inserted several quarters into the Premium Television 
Box that was on top of the set. Turning the TV on, she 
tuned it to the proper channel and the triple X-rated 
movie, 'The Cunt of Pink September', was coming on. 
Sherry had purposely found a motel that showed these 
movies on a pay-per-view basis.

Setting the air conditioner on low and turning all of 
the lights off, she then hopped back into the bed with 
me. We covered up with the sheet and bedspread and then 
cuddled more as the movie started. We acted like 
honeymooning newlyweds for the next hour, first 
watching the movie and then feeling each other off. We 
repeated this scenario often.

The movie was finally over at twenty till midnight, so 
Sherry jumped out of bed, turned the air conditioned 
and TV off, and then rejoined me. I reached over and 
turned on a small table light next to the bed. Grabbing 
my semi-rigid dick, Sherry played with it until it 
finally became erect.

From this point on, I took over. Pushing her over on 
her back, I slid on top of her and placed my dick at 
the entrance to her cunt. Stimulating her clit with the 
head of my cock, I then entered her easily. Ever so 
slow, I began to fuck my lover. We kissed and embraced 
as I slid myself in and out of her creamy vagina. After 
some twenty minutes of slow long-dicking, we had a 
simultaneous orgasm as I came inside of her love twat.

Since it was now nearly 12:30 A. M., we both jumped out 
of bed and headed towards the bathroom. I ran the 
shower as Sherry peed and let some of my spunk leak out 
of her pussy. I finished showering just as she flushed 
the commode and she entered the stall as I was getting 
out. I pissed and then went into the bedroom to dress. 
Sherry then emerged from the bathroom, looking clean 
and refreshed. 

Without saying a word, we continued dressing in the 
cold room.

Making sure that all of our clothing was on, we double 
checked the room before shutting the door, with the key 
inside on the dressing table. Arm-in-arm, we walked 
down the steps and to her car. I sat next to her as she 
drove me back to where I had left my vehicle. Kissing 
her once on the lips, I got out of the car and into 
mine. I then followed her all the way home, stopping 
just down the street from her house to make sure that 
she got inside alright. I then drove home, happy, and 
dead tired, at the same time.

With the general election, Thanksgiving, and Christmas 
holidays, and everyone trying to get their last-minute 
vacations in before the end of the year, I was only 
able to get together with Sherry once before New Years 
Day. At the last minute, I agreed to be a substitute in 
a company sponsored bowling league. I knew that Sherry 
sometimes bowled in this league also, but I really 
didn't know whether or not she would be there tonight.

I arrived at the bowling alley, found my team, and 
began to shadow bowl in order to warm up. I had just 
rolled my fifth practice ball when I heard a familiar 
voice call out my name. It was Sherry and she had come 
over from her set of lanes to wish me well. I thanked 
her out loud, for the benefit of all of the company 
bystanders, and wished her luck in turn. Very few 
people at work knew that I was having an affair with 
the lovely and desirable Sherry.

My team won 6-2 that night with my scores being a 
respectable 179-186-201=566. I was telling my team 
mates good bye when Sherry walked by and asked how I 
did. I told her and questioned her about her games. She 
responded by giving me the thumbs down sign. Telling me 
good bye as she kept on walking, she then waved to the 
other people before going out the door and to her car.

Finishing up with the cordials, I then walked out and 
got into my car. I had looked for Sherry's car in the 
parking lot as I walked out, but didn't see it. I 
started up and left the bowling alley. On the freeway, 
I noticed a familiar looking car in the rear view 
mirror. It was Sherry and she pulled up next to me on 
my left hand side. When I saw her electric window going 
down, I rolled mine down. She yelled at me to follow 
her and I shook my head up and down to indicate that I 
would.

I followed her almost all of the way to her house when 
she suddenly flipped her indicator and turned off to 
the right. She then drove out to a deserted area and 
turned underneath a bridge. I pulled up behind her, 
stopped my car, and got out to meet her. We embraced 
immediately, as our lips locked in a watery kiss.

She began to fondle my hardening cock through my blue 
jeans. I reciprocated the act by attacking her pussy 
with one hand and her tits with the other. Moving my 
pussy hand up to her chest, I began to unbutton 
Sherry's blouse. With her blouse totally open to the 
cool night air, I started to play with her stiffening 
nipples. This excited Sherry as she unzipped my pants 
and, after some difficulty, freed my firm dick.

Kneeling down in front of me, she proceeded to suck my 
cock, without regard to who might be driving by. This 
went on for some ten minutes when I finally pulled her 
back up to meet my face. I tried to unzip her pants as 
I hugged her, but she pushed my hand back. Telling me 
that we needed to hurry, she dropped back down to her 
knees and started sucking me harder than ever. I then 
got into the rhythm of things when I took the back of 
her head in my hands and started to fuck her face.

With my dick all the way down Sherry's talented throat, 
I flooded her tonsils with my come some five minutes 
later. As always, she swallowed every drop and then 
cleaned me off before rising back up. I asked Sherry 
what I could do for her in return and she told me that 
the ass fucking she had gotten from me 6 weeks ago was 
the most exciting sex she had ever had. She said that 
was more than enough payment.

We re-dressed and got back into our cars. I then 
followed Sherry home, made sure she was safely inside, 
and drove to my house. When I got inside, I was 
suddenly glad that Sherry didn't let me fuck her 
because my wife Nikki, was still up and reading a book. 
It appeared that she was in her "once a month" mood for 
sex, but I couldn't tell for sure.

I took off my clothes, used the bathroom, and got into 
the bed. Before I knew in, Nikki had her hands on my 
dick and it was growing. I soon attained a full 
erection as I started to fondle her melon-sized tits 
through the fabric of her night shirt. Nikki then 
slipped her T-shirt over her head and removed her 
panties. I got my underwear off as she was turning out 
the table lamp. I mounted her in the normal missionary 
position and fucked her for twenty minutes.

Pumping her horizontally and vertically, I suckled her 
nipples softly. Soon, Nikki had four orgasms in quick 
succession. I then erupted in my wife's cunt, as she 
dug her nails deeply into my back as she yelled out in 
her fifth coming. I kissed her, withdrew my dick, and 
gave her a paper towel to stick in her pussy. She then 
turned over on her side and was asleep in two minutes. 
I then put my underwear back on and went to sleep.

In late January or early February, I asked Sherry if 
there was some way that we could get together, because 
I had missed her these past two months. Somewhat 
flippantly, she said that she would check her schedule 
and get back with me. I should mention that she and I 
were no longer on the same project, with Sherry working 
with an almost all-male team to develop advanced 
project tracking software.

The accounting project that I was on was near it's 
completion, so management was reallocating resources. I 
really didn't know if Sherry was fucking someone else 
at work, her husband, her son, or whoever. The only 
thing that I was sure of was that she was quite distant 
in our relationship now.

Two weeks later, she called me on a Monday to say that 
she would still like to get together and for me to 
suggest some dates. She told me that she could get out 
of the house almost any time she wanted. I told her 
that this upcoming Thursday night would suit me just 
fine. We decided to go back to the drive in that showed 
X-rated films and to just meet in the theater parking 
lot. I was very curious about Sherry's new found warmth 
and I figured that we would get things straightened out 
this Thursday night.

Thursday afternoon arrived and I eagerly left work 
early. I told my wife that I needed to go back to work 
to finish some business and then to substitute in the 
company bowling league, and I wouldn't be home until 
sometime late. I left and then drove to a bar to have a 
quick drink. I had two frozen margaritas and then 
departed. For a February evening, it was warm and I 
removed my jacket before I got in my car. It was now 
dark, so I drove to the theater.

I paid my admission and drove past the ticket booth. It 
was just after 6 o'clock when I saw Sherry's car parked 
in approximately the same location as the last time we 
rendezvoused here. Nonchalantly, I drove over to where 
she was and parked next to her car. She wasn't in the 
car and I figured that she had either gone for a snack 
or to the restroom. I wasn't completely ready for what 
occurred next.

I saw Sherry emerge from the snack bar and right behind 
her was Stephanie, her best friend. Stephanie was only 
27 years old, but had already been married and divorced 
three times. The scuttlebutt around the office was that 
Stephanie was more than willing to suck anybody on 
their first date, provided that they didn't come in her 
mouth.

I had never even remotely made a play for Stephanie, 
partly out of regard to Sherry, and due to the fact 
that she probably wouldn't have given me a chance at 
her prize. I had always wondered whether or not Sherry 
had told Stephanie about us and our encounters, but had 
never asked. As they approached my car, Stephanie 
didn't seem to be surprised that I was there.

"Hello!" Sherry called out as they arrived.

"Hello to you, too." I replied, still not knowing how 
to react to the situation.

"Hi, Adam." Stephanie finally said to me.

"Hello, Stephanie. I didn't really expect to see you 
here," I told her.

"I thought that I'd tag along just to see what goes on 
at these X-rated movies. I understand that they can get 
real interesting," she said, slyly smiling.

"The movies are getting ready to start. Let's get in 
the car," Sherry said.

We all got in the backseat of Sherry's car, with me on 
the right side and Stephanie on the left. Sherry was 
sitting in the middle and laid her head on my shoulder 
as I sat down. I was watching for Stephanie's reaction 
as this happened, but there was none. I had long ago 
suspected that the only other person to know that I was 
porking Sherry, besides Glenda, LuAnna, and Gerry, was 
Stephanie.

Sherry started stroking my cock through my jeans and I 
reciprocated by fondling her braless tits. Turning to 
kiss her, I started to unbutton her blouse. Exposing 
her tits in the dim light that was reflected from the 
screen, I leaned down and started sucking them. 
Stephanie had now placed her head on Sherry's left 
shoulder and had her hands in her own lap.

Sherry unzipped my zipper and worked my rigid dick out 
of the opening. As she bent down to fellate me, I 
removed my hands from her boobs. I then reached for her 
tits again and felt Stephanie's hand on Sherry's left 
nipple, right where I wanted to put mine. I retracted 
my hand and sat back in the seat while Sherry sucked 
me.

"Why don't we all go to my place?" Stephanie finally 
said, as she continued to caress my lover's tit.

"That's a good idea," Sherry said, in between gulps. 
"Let's go."

"Suits me," I said. "I was getting somewhat cramped 
anyway."

With that, Sherry rose up off of me and began to re-
button her blouse. I could see Stephanie's eyes staring 
at my hard-on as I struggled to put it back in my 
pants. I kissed Sherry on the lips and got out of her 
car. The girls then got into the front seat and started 
the car. I motioned them to go on, indicating that I 
would follow them.

We drove for some twenty minutes and finally arrived at 
a small, frame house on the northeast side of the city. 
I got out of my car and opened Sherry's door and helped 
her out of the car. Stephanie had already gotten out 
and now had her front door unlocked. She went in and 
turned the lights on. Sherry and I then followed her 
through the door. I closed the door and locked both of 
the locks.

I sat down on the couch as Sherry ran to the bathroom. 
Stephanie went back to what must have been her bedroom 
and shut the door. Sherry returned after some five 
minutes and sat down next to me on the couch. I placed 
my right arm around her as she laid her head on my 
shoulder. I then reached in front of her with my left 
hand and started playing with her tits through the 
fabric of her blouse.

Sherry then unbuttoned her top all of the way. Leaning 
forward, she completely removed her blouse and tossed 
it to the floor. She then turned her back to me and lay 
down on my lap. Taking her face in my hands, I started 
kissing her passionately, with my hands working their 
way down to her naked tits. I then inched my right hand 
on Sherry's crotch and began to squeeze her pussy. As 
she started to get hotter and hotter, she rolled over 
and unzipped my zipper. Hurriedly she removed my rock-
hard dick and started deep-throating me.

Awkwardly, I was able to place my right hand under 
Sherry's torso and finally got her pants open. I 
unzipped her and then ran my hand around her waistline 
to her backside and into her panties. After a short 
struggle, I was able to push her pants down somewhat 
and was now able to finger her cunt from the backside. 
Pressing two fingers in her pussy, I started stroking 
her from clit to anus, using my thumb and pinky.

Sherry then rose off of me and stood up. She kicked 
both shoes off and then pushed her pants and panties 
down off of her shapely bottom. Reaching for me, she 
took my hand and helped me up. Kneeling in front of me, 
she undid my shoes and took them off. Working my jeans 
over my hips, she pushed them all the way to the floor 
and then helped me step out of them. Standing up, we 
embraced, totally naked, in Stephanie's living room.

"What about Stephanie?" I whispered to Sherry.

"She'll be alright." came her answer as we both 
collapsed in the floor.

We immediately assumed a classic '69' position, with me 
on the bottom. Holding Sherry's ample ass cheeks in my 
hands, I buried my tongue in her pussy as far as it 
would go. I started sucking as hard as I could and was 
rewarded with a sea of Sherry's come. Her moans of 
ecstasy were muffled as her mouth was wrapped tightly 
around my love muscle.

Working her hands down to my anal crack, she forced my 
legs slightly apart as she continued her ferocious 
sucking on my rod. I then felt the distinct awareness 
of a small object being inserted into my ass. Sherry 
had licked her fingers for lubrication and then started 
fingering me. This made me suck her cunt even harder 
causing her to tremble in euphoria as I stuck as much 
tongue in her as I could.

Withstanding all she could, she shot straight up in the 
air, letting my slippery dick hit me in the lower 
abdomen, and was now sitting directly on my face. 
Spinning around on my tongue, she was now directly 
above me, those magnificent titties hanging like huge 
apples ripe for the picking. I continued my pussy 
eating and at the same time, reached up to play with 
the seductive apples, complete with elongated stems.

Suddenly Sherry screamed out loud and had another 
orgasm. This one was more intense than before as I felt 
her excess come running down the sides of my face and 
on to Stephanie's carpet. Getting tired, she then 
leaned back, placing her hands on either side of my 
hips to brace her. Looking up between her knockers, I 
could see her fidgeting about, and could then feel one 
of her small hands clasp around the girth of my steel-
like cock.

I continued to suck her cunt, as Sherry played with my 
dick off and on. She would release me as she neared 
coming and then grab me again as she was able to calm 
back down. This went on for what must have been fifteen 
or twenty minutes, with Sherry having several howling 
orgasms. I began to concentrate all of my willpower on 
Sherry's tits and pussy in order to make her come again 
and again.

I didn't really think anything about it when my dick 
was grabbed the next time. The hand felt different, but 
I couldn't be sure as I was thinking about other 
things. I knew that it must have been Stephanie's hands 
when I felt the distinctive sensation of a wet mouth on 
my cock. I had heard, through the company grapevine, 
that Stephanie could suck the skin off of a golf ball, 
but she didn't have the swallowing talent that Sherry 
did. I knew now, that at least part of it was true. She 
was sucking me so hard, it almost hurt.

Further aroused, I again turned my attention to Sherry, 
who was now glancing over her shoulder at Stephanie, as 
she fellated me. Suddenly she came again, this time 
yelling louder than before. Looking up, I noticed 
Stephanie's hands on Sherry's shoulders. I finally saw 
something other than Stephanie's hands as she stood up 
behind Sherry, straddling me. She was still wearing the 
same clothes, less her shoes, that she had wore to the 
drive-in. I could see her bobbing up and down and I 
could only hope that she was removing her pants.

Stepping to the side, as if to give me a better view, 
she then undid her blouse and removed it. Wearing a 
thin athletic bra, she lifted it up over her head and 
tossed it high in the air behind her. I then got my 
first glimpse of Stephanie's chest. Her tits stood 
straight out. They were about 36 C's with large, dark 
areolas and small nipples. I couldn't wait to get my 
mouth on them.

Stephanie then jumped back down and started sucking my 
tool again. I was caught up in the moment by the mere 
thought that I now had two foxy women working on me. 
This caused me to lick Sherry's clitoris especially 
hard and she came anew. In all of my blissfulness, I 
had not noticed that Stephanie had stopped sucking me. 
Not being able to see around Sherry, I didn't know 
where she was or what she was doing.

All of a sudden, I felt two hands back on my cock, and 
then sensed the feeling of it being engulfed by a warm 
pussy. Stephanie was tight around my stiff dick, but 
she was well lubricated and I entered her without any 
resistance. She was now doing deep knee thrusts over my 
dick. I knew that Stephanie attended aerobics classes 
four times a week and could tell that she was in 
excellent shape from the way that she filled out her 
clothes while at work. Her hips were perfect as was her 
slender waist.

Once, she lifted up too high and I came out of her cunt 
and my bone hit her anus as she thrust back down. 
Hearing a sigh and a flutter of profanity, she placed 
me back in her and started bouncing up and down on me 
again. Sherry was now aware that Stephanie was impaling 
herself on my dick behind her so she pivoted around on 
my dick so that she was now facing Stephanie.

I was now catching glimpses of Stephanie's pussy 
between Sherry's leg and my chest. She had just a wisp 
of light colored cunt hair above the start of her slit. 
I now couldn't wait to get my mouth on it, whether it 
was filled with my come or not. All of a sudden, Sherry 
leaned forward and started to caress Stephanie. 
Stephanie reciprocated as they began kissing each other 
and fondling their respective tits.

I was now delirious with horniness and joy. Here were 
two savory women, one on my mouth and one on my 
throbbing cock, forming a classic menage-a-trois with 
me. Watching Sherry and Stephanie kiss each other, I 
couldn't help but wonder whether this was there first 
time together or not. I soon forgot all about the past 
history as I felt myself getting ready to ejaculate in 
Stephanie's tight little pussy.

I started bucking my torso up and down in response to 
this as Stephanie came for the first time. She shrieked 
and hugged Sherry as she did and continued her 
thrusting without missing a beat. At that time, Sherry 
also exploded in orgasm as she flooded my throat with 
her come. This was all that I could stand as I erupted 
spontaneously inside of Stephanie's cunt as she 
continued to pound her pelvis into mine.

Straining to my right to see Stephanie's hot box, I saw 
my jizz running down the outside of my dick as she 
pumped me. After 5 minutes of this, I started becoming 
limp and finally fell out of Stephanie's cunt. 
Stephanie then rolled off of me and onto her back on 
the floor. Sherry then bent down and began to lap at 
Stephanie's worn pussy, which still contained 
substantial levels of my white spunk.

Sherry's pussy and my mouth finally parted as she 
licked her friend's pussy even harder. I sat up to 
watch the show that was unfolding right before my eyes. 
My dick was starting to react as it should have and 
this fact wasn't lost on Stephanie. She didn't take her 
eyes off of my cock as it rose to it's ten inch 
splendor.

I then scooted over to Stephanie and lightly bounced my 
boner on her forehead. She stretched so as to get it in 
her mouth but couldn't make it. Not wanting to look a 
gift horse in the mouth, so to speak, I got up on my 
knees and placed my manhood in Stephanie's mouth. She 
eagerly gobbled me up as I bent down and began playing 
with her pert little titties.

Her nipples, already hardened, got firmer in between 
the gentle rolls of my finger tips. She then grabbed my 
cock with her hands and pulled me deeper inside her 
mouth. Sherry had finished her cleaning on Stephanie's 
cunt and was lying beside us on her back, panting. 
Leaving Stephanie's tits, I approached her pussy, 
licking her tenderly with my tongue on the way down.

I started on her easily, taking her erect clit in my 
mouth and flicking it with my tongue. We were now in a 
'69' position with me in the superior. I gently rolled 
us over so we were now eating each other's genitalia 
from the side. Stephanie suddenly broke oral contact 
with by dick as she sat up and looked down at me.

I then reached up and pulled her closer to me, kissing 
her on the lips as I did so. I slid down and started to 
meekly suck her nipples. Pushing me over on my back, 
she mounted my face with her torso. Positioning herself 
on my mouth, she twisted down on my tongue, which had 
risen up to meet her moistness. I resumed massaging her 
boobs as Sherry had gotten back into the act by sucking 
on my love tool as she lay in front of my dick. 
Stephanie soon experienced her first orally stimulated 
orgasm of the night as she purred loudly.

Sherry sensed my appreciation of this and started 
fingering my anus lightly. Stephanie came again, this 
time humming audibly louder. She started rocking on my 
face as my tongue drove deeper into her pussy. 
Immediately coming again, she rose up off of my face. 
Looking up, I could see the body of what the Greeks 
must of had in mind when they decided to call their 
female beauties goddesses.

Stephanie's figure was ideally endemic. She had 
impeccably shaped breasts and trimmed, blond pussy hair 
that really formed sort of a grand entrance to the hood 
of her clitoris. She was shaved around the vulva for 
effortless penetrations. I had quietly lusted after 
Stephanie's body, but had retreated, mostly in 
deference to her friendship with Sherry. Stephanie was 
somewhat of a zero in the personality department and 
actually considered a snob by the people at work.

She walked over to where I was being sucked and lifted 
Sherry up to her feet. They embraced, caressing each 
other's breasts in doing so. Stephanie then broke their 
hug and mounted me, her mouth on my dick and her pussy 
in my mouth. She then started her specialty, a long, 
hard suck of a man's penis. We went at each other 
vigorously, with Stephanie grinding herself on my face.

Sherry took a position next to Stephanie's face as if 
to coach her in the finer points of dick sucking. If 
this was the case, Stephanie had a chance to learn from 
the master. I heard Sherry tell her to go deeper and to 
relax more. When she did this, I was able to get 7 or 8 
inches inside of her shallow mouth. but I could feel 
myself bottoming out on her tonsils.

Sherry then explained to her that she needed to stroke 
her hand down my shaft as she was sucking me upward. 
She was starting to feel like Sherry, as far as her 
fellatio talents were concerned. Stephanie would cease 
her sucking from time to time as I was now making her 
come more often. She would stop in mid-suck and shudder 
as she experienced her orgasms.

Her pussy tasted different from Sherry's, which is 
certainly true for all women. No two pussies taste the 
same. Stephanie's pussy tasted slightly saltier, 
probably due to her age and the distinct lack of 
professional cunnilingus, which she was receiving now. 
Burying my nose in her crack, I sucked her snatch as 
hard as I thought she could stand and she rewarded be 
with a pussy gusher.

All this time, Sherry was coaxing her to suck deeper. I 
was getting worked up faster than I had planned, but 
considering my situation, I felt pretty good about 
myself. Sensing that the moment was near, I halted my 
work on Stephanie's cunt so as to allow her to 
completely concentrate on my cock.

She perceived my second coming and began to stroke me 
longer, actually letting my dick pop out of her mouth 
before she took it back in to repeat the cycle. With 
Sherry encouraging her from the side, my dick swelled 
up and exploded inside of Stephanie's mouth. The 
expanded size and the quantity of jizz startled her, 
but she tried her best to keep it inside. She was able 
to swallow twice, but had to release me as she ingested 
for the third time, as there was more come than she 
could handle.

As she started to cough, she stood up to catch her 
breath for a moment. Sherry at once pounced on my dick 
as it was loosing its hardness. She was able to cajole 
the final instances of come from my shaft as it was 
shrinking down to a more normal size. Sherry didn't let 
me go until I was totally limp, falling over on her 
back after she did.

Stephanie returned from the kitchen, where she had gone 
to get a drink, and sat down next to me. Bending down, 
she lightly kissed my flaccid member and then laid down 
on her back. Within moments, we could hear Sherry 
snoring, as she was now sound asleep. I stood up and 
went into Stephanie's bedroom to find something to 
cover her up with while she slept.

Stephanie met me before I had a chance to look for a 
blanket. She kissed me on the lips as we mutually 
fondled each other's sex. Telling me that she had 
already covered Sherry up, she closed the bedroom door 
and turned off the overhead light. She then walked over 
to the side of her bed and switched on the lamp that 
was on a nightstand. I joined her as she sat down on 
the bed, noticing that her alarm clock said that it was 
9:30 P. M.

"I turned off the light in the den after I covered her 
up," Stephanie said to me.

"That's good," I said, still not knowing what was going 
on, but more than willing to find out.

"Were you surprised to see me with Sherry at the drive-
in tonight?" she asked.

"Yes, I was. I had wanted to discuss some things with 
Sherry and was preparing for that mentally when I saw 
you. Yes, I was definitely surprised." I replied.

"She told me about some of what I think you're talking 
about," Stephanie said.

"How much did you know about Sherry and I before 
tonight?" I requested of her.

"I had heard that you're one hell of a fuck," she 
grinned.

"Oh, from whom?" I queried.

"I'll give you two guesses and the first one doesn't 
count," she cooed back to me.

"How long have you known, then?" I asked again.

"Sherry was having some trouble at home back in April 
or May. Some problem with Gerry or some such. She came 
over to the house one Saturday just to talk and ended 
up staying the night. I'm not much into that lesbo' 
shit, but we ended up making love to each other. She 
had brought along some of her dildos and we used those 
for awhile. Anyway, Sunday morning, we were horsing 
around and I just asked her where she was getting her 
dick at and she smiled at me and told me to speculate. 
I pressed her further and she told me that if I could 
guess it in one try, she would tell me. Well, I 
immediately suggested that it might be you and she 
readily agreed, almost like she wanted to brag about 
it. She thinks that you're one hung son-of-a-bitch and 
with that, I must agree. After tonight, I now that you 
are one hell of a fuck, also," she said.

"I'm flattered, but what kind of problems was Sherry 
having at home?" I re-asked her, staring at her erect 
nipples as I did so.

"She never really did say. Honestly. I thought that 
Gerry might be giving her some trouble but she told me 
that she was getting along with her son better than 
ever. I'm sure that you know that Craig is one hell of 
a son-of-a-bitch, but he doesn't really care what she 
does. He just doesn't like to have sex at the same time 
that Sherry does. Craig likes it once every month and 
Sherry likes it once every hour, or less. I'm also 
aware that she and LuAnna have been together sexually 
and sometimes they have shared their men. Sherry isn't 
really very big on inter-racial sex and most of 
LuAnna's men friends were Hispanic, so they only really 
shared the white guys. Or let me say that they shared 
LuAnna's men. Sherry's not much on sharing, because she 
thinks that she needs a big cock in her more than 
anything else in life." Stephanie continued.

"You still haven't told me why you were with Sherry 
tonight," I told her.

"I'm getting to that. If you haven't noticed, Sherry's 
fallen in love with you, but she knows that she's not 
going to have you, for various reasons. This bothers 
her a lot. She doesn't really mind us fucking in a 
threesome or something, but she can't stand the fact 
that you go home and fuck your wife and not her."

"Well, I'll tell you something, then. I'm not going to 
leave my wife, but I certainly don't fuck her every 
night. She's gorgeous, and has a wonderful figure, but 
she shares one thing in common with Craig. She only 
likes to have sex about once a month. I have to look 
elsewhere because I think that my little old dick would 
explode if I didn't," I said.

"I've kind of gathered that from listening to Sherry. 
She just knows that all good things must come to an end 
and she thinks that the end should come soon. She's 
positively not tired of you, but she's living in 
paradise right now and she thinks that it would be 
better if she slowed it down on her own rather than 
have it happen and not being able to control, or face 
it. She was going to tell you in the back seat of her 
car, but she lost her nerve. When I saw her sucking on 
you, I knew that she couldn't do it so I suggested that 
we come here." Stephanie stated.

"What did YOU think when you saw Sherry and I laying on 
your living room floor?" I asked her, circling her 
areola as I did.

"I wanted to see, and feel, what Sherry was talking 
about all of the time. She says that you've got the 
finest dick she's ever had, and she's had plenty. After 
tonight, I can't agree with her more," she said.

"Thank you," I told her as I raised up and kissed her 
fully on her mouth.

We straightened out on the bed, still orally locked, 
both of our hands caressing each other's bodies. I ran 
my hand down between her soft thighs and slightly 
parted her legs. Ever so gently, I began to lightly 
finger her clitoris. Working downward from there, I 
massaged her vulva, as her pussy became increasingly 
moist from my rubbing.

Stephanie was working my pole over too. She played with 
it's massive head, deftly running her fingers around 
it's girth. I was hard as a rock now, and Stephanie was 
also running her fingers up and down the backside of my 
cock. Stephanie then rolled over on her back and I knew 
exactly what we both wanted. I released my hand lock on 
her cunt, running it up to her breasts and playing with 
them.

Stephanie parted her legs and waited for me. I turned 
over and prepared to enter her. She then reached down 
and grabbed my pecker and guided into her honey hole. 
She was again tight, but her lubrication was top notch. 
I began to slowly long-dick her, pressing as far into 
her as I could without hurting her and then withdrawing 
almost to the point that my dickhead would come out.

Stephanie knew how to fuck and she set about to prove 
it to me. She had the strongest vaginal muscles that I 
have ever been inside, to this point in time. Squeezing 
my cock on my down stroke and releasing it on my out 
stroke, we fucked in tandem. This was old time 
lovemaking at it's best. We had no oral foreplay and I 
was on top in the missionary position.

We made love to each other for almost an hour, with 
only Stephanie's position changing whenever she felt 
like she was getting chafed by the bed sheets. After 
awhile, Stephanie would place her legs around my torso 
and squeeze me. This gave me better control and allowed 
me to penetrate deeper inside the depths of her 
fabulous pussy. Looking deeply into her eyes, I then 
flooded her cunt with my warm, white, love juice.

I continued to fuck Stephanie, much to her delight, for 
some twenty minutes after I came. I crawled off of her 
and stood at the side of the bed. She leaned forward, 
taking my slippery cock into her mouth, and cleansed me 
off, keeping her legs tightly together all of the time 
so she wouldn't get out come all over her bed. Letting 
me fall out of her mouth, she ran to the bathroom and 
sat on the toilet.

I walked in on her as she was peeing. We smiled at each 
other, agreeing not to tell Sherry what we had just 
done. Stephanie flushed the commode and laid back down 
on the bed. I used the bathroom and when I came out, 
Stephanie was sleeping. It was now 11:30 P. M., 
according to Stephanie's clock. I went back into the 
living room to check on Sherry. She was still sleeping 
so I got a Coke out of the refrigerator and sat down on 
the couch.

It was a little after midnight when I awakened Sherry 
up from her nap. I woke her up with a deep French kiss 
and a finger in her pussy. She responded immediately by 
pulling me down on her. My cock was growing as we 
grappled around on the floor. As we got further along, 
we were making quite a lot of noise. Sherry was 
beginning to suck Stephanie's come and spit off of me 
when Stephanie walked up.

"Did you enjoy your nap?" Stephanie asked Sherry.

"Yeah, I did. I really needed it to. Things have been 
very hectic for awhile," Sherry replied.

"You looked a little bushed," I said to her as I 
brushed my hand over her hairy cunt.

"What have you been doing while I was asleep?" Sherry 
mused.

"I took a nap, just like you did." Stephanie said, 
before I could reply.

"I sat on the couch, hoping for another erection." I 
stated with a big grin.

"Well, I think that almost three hours is enough of a 
recovery period, don't you Stephanie?" Sherry said.

"Three hours is enough for anybody!" Stephanie yelled.

With that, they rolled me over on my back and began to 
take turns sucking me. Sherry then took twenty long 
suck and then Stephanie would take her twenty. I was 
laying prone on the floor with an excellent view of 
both of their pussies as they passionately performed 
their work.

I was able to reach for both of their asses and insert 
fingers in each of them. I got inside of Stephanie's 
pussy and inside of Sherry's ass-hole, which I hadn't 
intended to do. This didn't bother Sherry, so I was 
able to alternate on her holes. After I had attained 
another perfect erection, I overheard the girls 
fighting over who would actually get it. I told them to 
get up and I would solve their dilemma post haste.

We walked into the kitchen, where Stephanie had a large 
wooden dining table. Telling the girls to push the 
chairs back to the walls, I went into the bedroom and 
retrieved the pillows and blanket from Stephanie's bed. 
Placing the pillows on the table with the blanket over 
them, I told Sherry to lay down on her back. Smirking 
at Stephanie as she did, I helped her on the table.

I then got her two chairs and put each one under her 
feet so her legs wouldn't go to sleep. Smiling directly 
at Stephanie, I instructed her to lie on Sherry, belly 
to belly. She hesitated, but at my insistence, she 
reluctantly mounted her older friend. I positioned them 
so that their legs were spread apart as far as possible 
without hurting either one of them. Stephanie and 
Sherry were now kissing and caressing one another as I 
approached them from the rear, holding a loaded cock in 
my hand as I did so.

I pressed my weapon deeply into Sherry's juicy cunt and 
started to fuck her. After twenty slow thrusts, I 
pulled out of Sherry and entered Stephanie's cunt for 
the third time of the night. I pumped her twenty times, 
pulled out and entered Sherry again. We did this for 
almost an hour, with me alternating between these two 
pleasing pussies. I was able to finger both clitori 
with a free hand as I fucked each of my lovers.

Sherry had two orgasms for every one of Stephanie's, 
but Stephanie's were much more intense. I purposely 
waited until Stephanie's next coming, and I deluged her 
cunt with some of my jizz. Squeezing with all of my 
might, I withdrew from Stephanie's pussy and entered 
Sherry's. She had just started to come and I was barely 
able to pump her twice before I shot the rest of my 
load, saturating Sherry's pussy with my come.

We were all three elated. Stephanie and Sherry were 
still kissing each other as I removed my almost flaccid 
dick from Sherry's cunt. I staggered to the living room 
and fell down. I was soon joined by my two equally 
tired partners as they sat down on either side of me. 
Sherry placed her arm around me as Stephanie started 
sucking me clean.

It was now past one in the morning and I told Sherry 
that I needed to go. She said that she needed to leave 
too, so we both got dressed. Stephanie put on a robe as 
she walked us to the door. Stephanie and I said our 
goodbyes tersely so as not to alert Sherry to our solo 
love making session earlier. I told Sherry that I would 
follow her home and she said that she would appreciate 
it.

It was a thirty-five minute drive to Sherry's house, 
but since it was early in the morning, there was not 
any traffic to speak of. We arrived at Sherry's house 
and she parked in the front. I stopped some two houses 
down and I noticed that she had motioned for me to come 
over to her. I got out of my car and quietly shut the 
door, so as not to wake the neighborhood.

Sherry had gotten out of the front and was sitting in 
the back. I quickly opened the door and got in. The 
interior light temporarily blinded me but my eyes grew 
accustomed to it. Sherry nuzzled up against me, holding 
me tightly as she did.

"I've really enjoyed fucking you this past year, but I 
think that we ought to cool it," she whispered to me.

"If that's the way you feel, then I can handle it. I 
might react differently if you had found someone else," 
I told her.

"I haven't found anybody else. If I did, they would 
always take a back seat to you," she told me.

"Thank you," I said to her as I kissed her.

"I want you to fuck me. Right here. Right now," she 
said.

"What if someone sees or hears us?" I questioned.

"I'm going to chance it. Most of the people on the 
block know that I'm a live wire. Gerry knows, Craig 
doesn't care and sleeps like a log," she replied to me 
as she removed her blouse.

I then struggled to remove my pants and shoes. Sherry 
was already undressed and she helped me with my shirt. 
We were now both totally nude in the backseat of her 
car. She reclined on her back and began to play with 
her pussy. My cock was hard again and I entered her 
effortlessly. This was going to be a good fuck, I 
decided. I slid my sex in and out of her as slow as I 
could.

Sherry was still capable of countless orgasms and she 
started having them almost instantly. We fuck each 
other like this in complete silence, the only sounds 
being made were the sloshing noise my dick was making 
as it entered and exited her pussy. My prick finally 
enlarged and detonated deeply inside of my former 
lover. I plunged in and out some twenty more times 
before she pushed me back.

I sat up and looked around to make sure that we were 
still alone. She told me that she loved me and always 
wanted to be friends. I told her the same thing, 
dressed and got out of the car. I walked back to my 
vehicle, remembering the sight of Sherry, nude and 
weeping silently in the back seat of her car. I drove 
home with tears in my eyes.


CHAPTER IV


The next week, Sherry and I were cordial to each other 
at work, but I could tell that it was going to be 
different from now on. I would have to seek out 
additional female companionship elsewhere, since my 
wife Nikki, wouldn't take care of me as often as I 
needed it. Two weeks later, Sherry walked into my 
office to tell me that she had accepted a transfer to 
another department, effective immediately. I wished her 
well as she walked out.

We eventually wandered further apart, but I still 
wasn't completely sure of the reason. I had brief 
affairs with various women, including another one-
night-stand with Stephanie. LuAnna got a divorce and 
decided have a party to celebrate. I called her the day 
before to tell her that I wouldn't attend, since I knew 
that Sherry would be there. She said that she was 
having a small get together tonight and I was invited, 
if I liked. I thanked, and told her, that I would be 
there right after work.

When I arrived at LuAnna's house, I noticed just one 
other car in the front. I knocked on the door and was 
greeted by LuAnna, who was wearing spandex pants and a 
long top that covered her hips. She had lost a 
considerable amount of her weight and now actually 
looked very attractive, a fact that I immediately told 
her of. I asked her where the rest of the party was and 
she told me that her daughter, Sarah, and a girlfriend, 
Roxanne, were in the back room. She asked if I wanted 
to go back and I said sure.

We went down her darkened hall and then LuAnna quietly 
opened a door at the end. Holding her finger to her 
lips, as if to tell me to be silent, we looked in. I 
saw Sarah and Roxanne embracing and I could see that 
their pants were off and their blouses were open. Sarah 
saw us but her girlfriend didn't. I saw what looked 
like a fourteen inch dildo on the floor next to them. 
LuAnna closed the door and we started walking back to 
the front room.

All of a sudden LuAnna turned and kissed me directly on 
the lips. I returned the favor, thrusting my tongue 
deeply inside of her mouth. Our torsos were now 
grinding at one another and we collapsed on the floor. 
I lifted her top up, and over, her head. Her titties 
weren't as massive as before, but they had retained 
their firmness. She untied my tie as I was unbuttoning 
my dress shirt. My loafers were already off, as she 
undid my belt and slid my zipper down.

Standing up and tossing her top to the floor, she 
lifted my legs, one at a time, in the air and removed 
my pants. I guided my bikini briefs over my hips and 
she pulled them off too. I then removed my shirt and 
undershirt as I saw LuAnna taking off her pants. After 
I removed my socks, we were both completely naked in 
her hall. She dropped to her knees and took my rigid 
dick into her mouth.

LuAnna had a method all of her own when it came to 
sucking cock. She would massage my balls individually 
as she performed her oral wizardry. I was able to get 
my toes next to her pussy as she dined between my legs. 
I gently started rubbing her furry cunt with my toes, 
being careful not to hurt her. LuAnna had gotten me 
ready quicker than I had expected, mainly to my lack of 
an everyday practice partner, so I pushed her off of me 
and over onto her back.

"Damn, Adam. I've hoped for this ever since my wedding 
night. I know that you saved my pussy for my dip-shit 
husband by fucking me in the ass. I never did properly 
thank you," she said.

"You're a mighty fine piece of ass, both ends. Besides, 
I think that you guided me into you that night." I 
laughed to her as I gently fingered her pussy.

"Maybe I did. Maybe I didn't. You'll never know. Am I 
as good as Sherry?" she playfully asked me.

"We shall see," I told her, taking her left nipple into 
my mouth.

I then knelt between her legs and started to eat her. I 
sucked her from clit to anus, causing her to come on my 
first swipe. LuAnna then yelled something about not 
getting any quality cock in three months and came 
again. I heard the door open behind me and noticed 
Sarah over my shoulder. She was standing behind me as I 
looked around, my mouth still buried in her mother's 
pussy.

Bending down, she grabbed my dick and compressed it 
firmly in her tiny hands. She then rose, walked to the 
back room, and shut the door. I worked LuAnna to three 
more orgasms before I mounted her. I was only able to 
last some ten minutes, in my present state, which is 
the way that Nikki, my wife likes it. When I came, I 
made up for a lot of frustrations as my come shot out 
of LuAnna on each side of my dick.

I continued to pump until I became almost flaccid. On 
the stroke that I came out on, the head of my cock 
popped LuAnna's asshole and I heard her say something 
that sounded like 'later', which excited me greatly. 
LuAnna got up and retrieved her clothes. I did likewise 
and then followed her into another back bedroom. She 
closed the door behind us.

Retreating to her bathroom, she let the rest of my jism 
run out of her cunt and into the toilet. As she was 
getting up, I raised the lid so that I could pee. 
LuAnna then got behind me, took my dick in her hands, 
and guided my golden stream into the water below. She 
stroked my cock back to semi-hardness before spinning 
me around to face her. Our lips immediately met as I 
was bending down to finger her. She had cleaned her 
cunt with a washrag, so she felt unsullied.

Taking me by the dick, she lead me back into her 
bedroom and down on the bed, facing away from the door. 
We rolled around on each other until I found myself on 
top of her again. Crawling up on her chest, I placed my 
erect boner between her enormous breasts. Knowing 
exactly what I wanted to do, she then grabbed her tits 
and pressed them together around my dick. I started to 
long-dick her milk jugs, slowly and deliberately. As I 
drove all the way in, LuAnna would take some two or 
three inches of me into her savory mouth.

Again, not being sexually up to par, I shot my load 
directly into LuAnna's mouth after only twenty minutes 
of tit fucking. Feeling relieved, I suddenly turned 
around and saw LuAnna's daughter, Sarah, staring 
directly at her mother, who was now greedily gobbling 
up the remaining amounts of come on my cock. I was 
somewhat startled, but LuAnna asked her where her 
friend, Roxanne, was. Sarah said that Roxanne had to 
leave about twenty five minutes ago. She also 
congratulated her mother for having something other 
that manual orgasms, smiling broadly as she did so.

LuAnna got off of the bed and ran to the bathroom 
again, leaving Sarah and I alone in the room. I tried 
to cover myself up but she just shook her head back and 
forth and began to unbutton her oversized shirt. Sarah 
wasn't wearing anything underneath and she looked 
beautiful as she stood naked in front of me. She had 
large tits for her age, but they were proportionate to 
the rest of her nubile body. Sarah had a beautiful 
brown complexion due to her Mexican heritage. Her 
nipples were a dark, chocolate brown, as were her 
areolas.

I sat up on the side of the bed and pulled her over to 
me. Her nipples tasted as good as they looked. As I 
began to finger her cunt and lick it off of my hands, I 
could feel another erection occurring. I was able to 
achieve hard-ons faster now, probably due to the fact 
that I hadn't had a good sexual work out in a while. 
Sarah wasted no time as she pushed me back down on the 
bed, dropped to her knees, and started to suck me. 
Looking back behind me, I noticed LuAnna smiling at 
both of us.

Saying she had to got to the store, she told us to 
amuse ourselves while she was out. Sarah had been 
sucking on me for five minutes when I suddenly 
remembered that I had to call Nikki to let her know 
that I would be late in getting home. I told this to 
Sarah and she just mumbled and pointed to the phone on 
the night stand. I was barely able to reach the phone, 
since Sarah wasn't cooperating much in helping with my 
communications problem. I dialed my number and Nikki 
answered it after three rings.

I told Nikki that I would be late and then she asked me 
if anything was wrong. I asked her why and she said 
that I sounded tense. Smiling, I assured her that if I 
was tense, it would soon be relieved and for her not to 
worry. I hung the phone up and grabbed Sarah by the 
head and pulled her face directly in front of mine. I 
kissed her as we both fell backwards on the bed.

I parted her legs and started slowly licking her honey 
cunt. She had close-cropped her pussy hair so that you 
could just see the skin through her bush. She came 
before I had started my patented deep-pussy-tongue-
maneuver. I ate her in this way for a half an hour or 
so before I rolled over on my back. Motioning her to 
come to me, she swung her gorgeous legs over my neck 
and mounted my face. In this position, I was able to 
achieve deeper oral penetration into her pussy than 
before.

Sarah immediately came, shivering uncontrollably as she 
did. She tasted much fresher than LuAnna did, probably 
due to her age and lack of experience. I reached up and 
ran my fingers lightly around her tits. This sent her 
off once again, as she was now grinding herself in 
circles around my mouth. My oral technique was finally 
returning after getting spoiled by eating Sherry all of 
the time and then being suddenly shut off.

Sarah rolled off of my mouth after another colossal 
orgasm and onto her back beside me. Not needing any 
hints as to what to do now, I moved directly between 
her legs. She was now holding her pussy lips wide open, 
revealing her delectable pinkness to me. Grabbing my 
rock hard prick by it's base, I lightly rubbed the head 
inside of Sarah's pussy. I knew that she probably 
hadn't ever had anything in her snatch like me and I 
would have to take it easy with her at first.

I pressed ahead some two inches, causing Sarah to 
scream out loud. Pausing to let her get used to the 
girth inside of her, I bent down and kissed her softly 
on the tits. I then removed all of my dick except for 
the head. Reversing my field, I plunged deeper into her 
this time, probably some four or five inches.

"You're splitting me apart," she yelled at me.

"Am I hurting you? Do I need to pull out?" I asked her 
nervously.

"Hell, no! I'll get used to it," she replied, trying to 
smile.

"Let me take it easier on you then. What's the biggest 
dick you've ever had?" I grinned at her as she was 
grimacing.

"Your dick is by far the biggest one I've ever had. 
Mother uses a dildo on me and Sherry's son Gerry has 
fucked me before, but he's still pretty small. I've 
never even dreamed of anybody like you." Sarah told me.

"Well, I'll take it softly on you then," I told her as 
I was kissing her on the mouth.

"Mother said that you were hung, but shit, this is 
ridiculous," she said as I inserted two more inches of 
dick in her.

"What does your mother say about me?" I asked her 
curiously, as I was probing the sides of her vagina.

"She's been jealous of Sherry ever since she helped 
Glenda move that night. Evidently you fucked her pretty 
good out there. She knew that Sherry was getting this 
big dick and she was basically married to a drunk who 
couldn't keep it up when he needed to. She also told me 
that something wonderful happened on her wedding night 
out in the parking lot, but she's been somewhat vague 
about it," she continued.

"Well, you need to ask her about it if you really want 
to know," I told Sarah as I started picking up the pace 
of my fucking.

"I'll tell you what happened. Adam gave me the best ass 
fucking that I ever had. On the hood of a car AND in a 
church parking lot, no less. I haven't been able to get 
this dick out of my mind, or ass, ever since." LuAnna 
said, as she walked into the room and caressed my balls 
as I fucked her daughter.

"Do you want me to quit?" I asked LuAnna.

"NO!" both women yelled out, Sarah more emphatically 
than LuAnna.

"I also remember getting eaten and fucked on Glenda's 
table one night. If Sherry hadn't of hopped on me, I 
would have chased you down and made you fuck me again." 
LuAnna continued.

She then walked over to the side of the bed where 
Sarah's head was and positioned herself on her 
daughter's face. Sarah new exactly what to do, a job 
that she had evidently performed many times before. I 
carefully quickened my pace on Sarah, stopping at eight 
inches of dick, inside of her pussy.

LuAnna's mouth met mine, directly above Sarah beautiful 
titties, which we were all three playing with. With 
Sarah sucking her mother's cunt with all of her might, 
LuAnna came again. With LuAnna's orgasm, Sarah enjoyed 
still another one, this time shaking her head back and 
forth, causing her mother to come again.

The sight of this mother and daughter, in front of, and 
under me, sent me sky high as I felt my balls and dick 
start to magnify. As the size of my cock got bigger, I 
slowed down so as not to tear Sarah's vaginal muscles. 
I then decided to hold off, if I could, until Sarah and 
LuAnna had their next orgasm. I didn't have to wait 
long, as five minutes later, they both came again. I 
was about to explode, so I let loose with a thunderous 
orgasm deep inside of Sarah's little pussy.

The pressure on her cunt was too much, as my jizz blew 
out the sides of Sarah's vagina and onto the bed 
sheets. I pumped Sarah until my dick started to become 
limp. LuAnna then jumped in front of her daughter and 
began to suck my come out of her daughter's pussy. I 
stood up and walked around the bed and sat down next to 
Sarah. She then leaned over to me and sucked herself 
off of my soft cock.

We remained in this position for another fifteen 
minutes, when we all collapsed from exhaustion. After a 
thirty minute respite, LuAnna asked if my stomach was 
hungry. I told her that I could stand a small snack, so 
she and Sarah got up and started walking toward the 
kitchen. I called out to LuAnna, asking her if I could 
take a quick shower. She said that I could, so I turned 
and went into her bathroom.

I was just starting to soap up, when the shower curtain 
opened and Sarah got in with me. Telling me that she 
was going to help me bathe, she removed the wash rag 
and soap from my hands. She proceeded to soap me down, 
paying particular attention to my genitalia and ass-
hole. After I had rinsed off, I took the soap and rag 
from Sarah and reciprocated the action. Turning the 
shower off, I reached out and got the two bath towels 
that Sarah had laid out for us.

We then toweled off and were walking down the hall to 
the kitchen when we passed LuAnna. She said that she 
had already eaten and was going to shower and for us to 
help ourselves. Sarah and I ate in silence, with only 
the bath towels for cover, as we sat at the kitchen 
table. I didn't eat much, just enough to keep from 
getting a headache. Sarah said she would clean up and 
for me to head on back to the bedroom. I opened the 
door just as LuAnna was coming out of the bathroom, 
wearing only a smile.

LuAnna motioned me onto the bed and down on my back. 
She rolled me over and began to massage my shoulders 
with her strong hands. This went on for some twenty 
minutes, during which time I may have dozed off, when I 
noticed more than two hands working on me. This caused 
me to become partially erect and I had to turn over to 
keep from breaking my dick.

This immediately brought two mouths, that of a mother 
and daughter, to my cock, each taking turns licking on 
my prick. I just laid back and let these two talented 
mouths do their magic. I was totally erect when Sarah 
backed her ass onto my face. Letting her mother work my 
dick, I tasted Sarah newly washed cunt, savoring the 
flavor as I did. After some fifteen minutes of this, 
LuAnna and Sarah got off of me in unison.

I then got up and stood next to the bed as these two 
women worked. LuAnna got two king sized pillows from 
her bed while Sarah ran out of the room. She 
immediately returned with two pillows of her own. Sarah 
then laid down on her back on the bed. LuAnna then 
placed one of each kind of pillow as close to Sarah's 
face as she could, on each side of her. I just smiled 
as I thought that I knew what was going on.

LuAnna then laid face down on Sarah's cunt, placing her 
own glans over her daughter's succulent mouth. Seeing 
LuAnna's ass in the air, I then knew what these two 
women wanted. As they continued eating each other, I 
walked into the bathroom. Finding some Vaseline, I 
lubricated my cock completely. The girls were still at 
it, hot and heavy, as I rejoined them.

Standing behind LuAnna's ass, I gently parted her 
cheeks and spread some Vaseline around her anus. I took 
my cock in hand and pressed the head so as to part 
LuAnna's sphincter muscle. She took me readily, so I 
probed deeper by pressing five inches into her. I heard 
her gasp, so I stopped. Mother and daughter continued 
eating each other as I gently stroked myself in and out 
of LuAnna's ass-hole.

When I felt her relax some more, I gave her three more 
inches. Watching for a reaction from LuAnna and seeing 
none, I delved deeper. When I bottomed out in her ass, 
there was about half an inch of my dick between her 
anus and my pubic bone. Noting this position, I started 
pistoning her back and forth, slowing down as I 
approached the limit so as not to hurt her.

Sarah and LuAnna were coming frequently on their own. 
As I was able to gain take-off speed, LuAnna had her 
first of many anal orgasms of the night. I was balanced 
now and able to reach under her and cuddled her 
breasts. This was great. Sarah was now playing with my 
hairy balls as I fucked her mother deeply in the ass. 
We all three remained in this position for another 40 
minutes, everyone coming many times except me. I then 
felt my balls boiling under the pressure of the moment 
and knew that it wouldn't be much longer until I bathed 
LuAnna's bowels with my semen.

Picking up my pace, I caused LuAnna to come again as I 
was sliding in and out of her ass easier than I had the 
cunt of her daughter, some two hours earlier. I Kegled 
myself for as long as I could and when LuAnna and Sarah 
both came together again, some ten minutes later, I let 
loose with a colossal eruption, flooding LuAnna's ass 
with my white spunk. I thought she would go crazy. She 
was yelling and screaming so much, that I thought that 
I had hurt her. Sarah told me that evidently I had 
never seen her mother have a truly deep orgasm.

Glancing at the clock, I realized how late that it was 
getting. Telling the girls that I needed to bathe, I 
dashed into the bathroom. It wasn't long before Sarah 
joined me in the shower again. Washing me as she did 
before, we hugged and kissed afterwards. She thanked me 
for helping both her and her mother out tonight. I 
replied that we would have to do it again sometimes, 
which she readily agreed.

LuAnna was on the toilet, filled with gas, as I passed 
her. Sarah helped me to get dressed, as I fingered her 
from time to time. I went back into the bathroom and 
kissed LuAnna goodbye. Thanking me with her eyes and 
mouth, she waved bye to me. Sarah walked me to the door 
and outside into the night air. Still totally nude, we 
kissed on her front porch. I then walked to my car and 
got in. Driving down the street, Sarah was waving to 
me, still naked and standing in her front yard.

In early April, our company offered an early retirement 
plan to employees who had a certain combination of age 
and service years. Sherry was eligible, and retired in 
June with the first one hundred or so employees. She 
came into my office and curtly told me goodbye on her 
last full day. I wished her luck as she walked out.

To this day, I never actually found out why Sherry 
broke off our affair. It wasn't until another anal 
marathon with LuAnna and Sarah, about two month later, 
that I was able to coax the information out of LuAnna. 
I had threatened not to fuck her ass and she broke down 
and told me the reason.

It seems that Sherry was just afraid of me breaking up 
with her and apparently thought that this would 
devastate her. She evidently couldn't stand the fact 
that this could happen. Sherry had told Stephanie and 
Stephanie had told LuAnna, that after her anal 
intercourse, she was as elated and on cloud nine. 
Sherry thought that sex with me was the absolute 
greatest thing in her world.

She then started thinking that Stephanie, Glenda, or 
even someone like LuAnna, would be able to take me away 
from her, and this scared her to death. I told LuAnna, 
before I fucked her again, that I would have never hurt 
Sherry and she knew it and Sherry knew it. LuAnna 
reluctantly told me that Sherry still had a thing for 
me, but I dropped the subject, as I was about to come 
in her ass-hole.

I carried on several affairs with LuAnna and Sarah, 
together and apart, Stephanie, and Glenda, along with 
one night stands with a host of other women over the 
next couple of years. With all of the retirements at 
our company, the work force changed dramatically, with 
the requisite shuffling of employees to new jobs and 
locations. I was promoted to Manager, Operations Design 
and Development.

My current department had some new females, many who 
were totally unprepared for their new responsibilities. 
Getting them up to par would involve overtime, 
weekends, and generally long hours before they would be 
sufficiently trained for their new assignments. The new 
women ranged in age from a 21 year old newly-wed to a 
56 year old grandmother.

Sharon, the newly-wed, was the first, as she seduced me 
late one night in our office. This happened in just the 
first week of her new assignment in my department. 
Sharon, I later found out, was an insatiable wildcat, 
who had only been married for three weeks. She had 
apparently worn her husband out sexually many times 
before and she didn't mind bragging about it. We had 
casually flirted with one another ever since her first 
day in the office, but nothing serious ever came of it.

I was working in my office late one day when Sharon 
came in to ask me a question about one of her designs. 
After I answered her, she casually remarked about how 
she wished she could design a penis that would give 
years of service. I smiled and laughingly told her that 
if she was able to, she would have a client in me for 
life. She smiled at me and walked out.

Half an hour later, my phone rang and it was Sharon. 
She asked if I could come over to the CAD room to show 
her something. Walking to the CAD area, I noticed that 
no one else was in the office and I quickly thought 
about what Sharon had said to me earlier. As I entered 
the drafting room, it was darkened and I couldn't see 
Sharon, so I headed over to the one work station 
terminal that was on.

As I saw the image on the screen, I probably reddened 
in the darkness. It was a drawing, complete with 
technical measurements, of a giant cock. Sharon had 
called for a 13 inch dick that had a girth of some six 
inches. As I was staring at the screen in amazement, I 
sensed that someone was coming up behind me.

"How do you like it?" came Sharon's voice from the 
darkness.

"I just wish that I had one like it." I sighed.

"How much do I need to add to this on to make it like 
yours?" she questioned.

"I'm afraid that you'd have to shrink this one, er, er, 
SOMEWHAT!" I stammered as I saw Sharon approaching by 
the light of the monitor screen.

She was completely nude and standing in front of me. 
Her pussy was clean shaven and her breasts were the 
size of cantaloupes. Sharon wasn't skinny, but she was 
thin. I could only wonder how her body held up those 
huge tits. She had short auburn hair and an elfish grin 
that told me something special was about to happen. I 
instantly became erect.

"My, my, what do we have here?" Sharon said as she 
played with my dick through my trousers.

"Nothing, I'm afraid, like you've got on the screen." I 
replied to her, trying to hide my nervousness.

"It feels pretty close in design and theory to me," she 
cooed as she unzipped me and forced my cock out of the 
small opening.

"It can be, er, manipulated to increase it's physical 
dimensions," I said to her as she now had my pants 
opened from the top.

I slipped my loosened tie over my collar and off. We 
both undid the buttons on my shirt and it eventually 
ended up on the floor. Forcing my shoes off without 
untying them proved difficult, but it was the quickest 
way to get them off as my hands were now busily 
fondling Sharon's enormous jugs.

Taking what I had told her to heart, Sharon was now 
down on her knees deep-throating my hard cock. I was 
finally able to work my pants off and now I was only 
wearing a pair of socks. Sharon noticed that I was 
having trouble getting them off, so she rolled them 
down and off of my feet without ever missing a beat.

After a considerable amount of time, Sharon stood up 
and I was finally able to kiss her. Caressing her giant 
tits, one of my hands ultimately made it's way down to 
her bald snatch. She was so wet that she was actually 
dripping down her legs. I fingered her as deeply as I 
could, immediately causing her to come.

"Fuck me. Fuck me, please," she pleaded.

"You don't have to ask me twice." I replied as I picked 
her up and carried her to my office.

"My husband can't keep up with me," she said between 
kissed as I carried her through the dimly lit halls of 
my department.

"We'll just have to see what we can do to help you out, 
then." I replied as I sat her down on the conference 
couch in my new office.

"Please hurry." Sharon cried, as I stood over her, my 
dick standing out at a 45 degree angle.

"Okay. Here it comes," I said as I got on top of her.

Sharon, who was about 5 feet tall, fit on my couch 
nicely, but my legs were hanging off of the end as our 
genitalia met for the first time. Without either one of 
us touching my dick, it slid directly inside of her 
moist pussy, sans any resistance. I started stroking 
her slowly.

"Faster. Faster. Please, FASTER." Sharon said in a 
panting voice, between my deep thrusts.

"There's plenty here. Be patient," I said to her as I 
increased my speed.

"My husband goes slow like that. When he finally comes, 
after maybe ten minutes, he isn't able to get it up 
again for a couple of hours. Then he goes to sleep and 
I'm shit out of luck. I really need a dick in me most 
all of the time." her voice trailed off as I started 
fucking her in a lunging, circular motion.

She came as soon as I started this maneuver. We fucked 
each other for 40 minutes, as she was up-thrusting at 
me as I was on my down stroke on her. In all of this 
time, she must of had fifteen orgasms, each one of them 
more powerful than the last. She was amazed when I 
hadn't yet come, as we past the twenty minute mark.

"Oh yes. OH YES. OH, YES! YES! YES!!!!" Sharon screamed 
as my dick started swelling up as I was getting ready 
to come.

"Are you ready?" I asked her as I kissed her sweaty 
neck on my way down to her tits.

"YES!! YES!!! YES!!!! YEEESSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!" she yelled 
as my cock exploded inside of her cunt.

She kept on fucking me as I was fucking her for the 
next ten minutes after I had come. When I finally 
became limp enough that I couldn't stay in, I withdrew 
and stood up. I could see my come dripping out of 
Sharon's cunt and onto the vinyl sofa along the side 
wall of my office.

She sat up and spun around in our jism and started 
sucking my flaccid member again. Looking out of the 
corner of my eye, I thought that I saw a light for a 
moment, but I must have been mistaken as I noticed that 
I was beginning to get hard again. This delighted 
Sharon even more than it did me as she now sucked 
harder and harder.

After I was sufficiently erect, Sharon stood up on the 
couch, which made her almost as tall as me. We Frenched 
each other, probing deeply inside one another's mouth. 
I felt her tiny hand around my dick as she had stepped 
over it and was now massaging her clitoris with it's 
mammoth head. She then inserted my hardened cock into 
her hairless cunt in one stroke.

We fucked in a vertical position for some fifteen 
minutes, as I was able to more control the friction 
that my dick had on her clit in this position. This 
drove Sharon wild as she was coming every couple of 
minutes or so now. Taking my left hand and placing it 
on the small of her back for support, I stepped 
backwards away from the divan. I then grabbed her left 
leg with my right hand and wrapped it around my waist.

She was able to take the hint as she then swung her 
right leg around my waist also. Sharon was so light, 
that I could carry and fuck her easily, at the same 
time. As I walked out of my office, we were joined at 
the crotch and the lips. I walked around all of the 
desks in our office and then out to the elevators. I 
pressed the up button, and before long an elevator car 
arrived. I selected the eleventh floor, two up from the 
one that we were on. I knew that this floor would be 
vacant, because it is being remodeled.

Walking out of the elevator, I turned right and entered 
the copying room. Still fucking sweet Sharon, I gently 
sat her down on the top of an open copier. I pressed 
the copy button and ten seconds later, I had a 
photostat of Sharon's sweet ass. I then picked her back 
up and we walked out to the elevators, carrying our 
picture with us. Pressing a down arrow, we waited for 
the car, still humping each other's brains out. We 
entered the elevator and I selected our floor. I could 
feel the pressure in my dick starting to build up.

As we arrived on the ninth floor, the car stopped with 
a light bouncing motion and I let go. I again drenched 
Sharon's pussy with my warm, white love cream. She was 
screaming uncontrollably now and I had to kiss her to 
quiet her down some. I carried her back into my office, 
where I slipped out of her hot box. Not ever being 
totally satisfied, Sharon again hopped on my 
glistening, slithery cock. I let her suck me for a 
while and then reached down and picked her back up.

Telling her that even horses need rest, we walked back 
to the CAD room while I recuperated. I had her save her 
design file and exit the system. I then instructed her 
on how to power the system down, while we were naked as 
jaybirds. We discussed the CAD program when I finally 
realized that I must be nuts. I was standing here naked 
with an equally nude Sharon and I was talking shop.

We gathered our clothes and went back down to my 
office. Noticing the drying come stain on the couch, 
Sharon ran to the bathroom for some wet towels in order 
to clean the come off. When she returned, I was sitting 
behind my desk. After cleaning the sofa and discarding 
the towels, I told her that I had a surprise for her.

"What kind of a surprise?" she asked in her pixieish 
voice.

"It may be something that you'll enjoy." I replied to 
her.

"Oh, Adam. I don't think that I could enjoy anything as 
much as getting fucked twice in one night. My husband 
means well, but he's on the small side and for my size, 
I'm almost bottomless. He also doesn't have your 
staying power," she said as she approached me.

"Why did you marry him if you are that incompatible?" I 
asked as I scooted closer to my desk.

"Oh, we're agreeable together. I'm just a sex maniac 
and he's not. You're HARD!!" she roared as I slid out 
from the desk to reveal myself.

"How do you want it?" I asked as I stood up and 
embraced her.

Sharon thought for a moment and then pushed away from 
me. Going over to the large window, she opened the 
curtains, revealing the night time skyline of the city. 
We couldn't been seen from the outside, because our 
building windows has reflective solar film on them. 
There was a deep ledge along the window and she bent 
down with her hands on it.

I approached her from the rear, cock in hand, and found 
her vaginal lips. Parting them, I rammed her doggie 
style from the rear. I hit bottom on the first thrust 
as I began what would eventually be a 50 minute fuck 
session. Sharon was as animated as before in this 
position, meeting each of my lunges with strong ones of 
her own. In this posture, I was able to play with her 
clitoris and large jugs. Telling me that her husband 
would hardly ever touch her tits, she came immediately 
after I massaged them together with both of my hands.

Since the building air conditioner had gone off at 
10:00 P. M., Sharon and I were now sweating profusely. 
All of a sudden, I felt my dick enlarge as it was 
getting ready to work it's magic. Sharon could tell it 
too and she was now taking all of my 10 inches, even if 
it was uncomfortable. She came once and then again, 
howling loudly on the last one. I came in sync with 
Sharon on her final orgasm, both of us moaning at the 
same time.

I continued fucking her from the rear until I sensed 
that she was loosing her lubrication. Pulling out, I 
watched as my come started oozing down Sharon's shapely 
legs. She spun around and planted another kiss on me. 
Telling each other that it was late, we hurriedly got 
dressed and locked the floor up. I then walked Sharon 
out to her car, where she would drive me to mine. I 
kissed her goodnight as we parted and you should have 
seen her smile the next day at work.

I was finally able to eat her on our next encounter and 
she tasted as sweet as any pussy could have. Sharon 
told me that her husband wouldn't eat her so she had 
never really had good head. I was able to help that by 
telling her what I was doing and why I did it. She was 
then able to coax her husband and he finally learned to 
enjoy his tart little wife. Sharon and I carried on 
quietly for almost three months, when she left the 
company because her husband was getting transferred.

Jean, from Iran, was one of the few degreed women in my 
department. She was 35 or so, and had a fair chocolate, 
brown complexion. Her husband, Mosob, was also from 
Iran and had an engineering degree. Jean had what 
appeared to have an remarkably full figure under her 
clothes, but it was hard to tell, since she insisted on 
wearing custom tailored business suits all of the time.

Most of the other people in the office, men AND women, 
thought that Jean was a stuck up bitch. In the short 
time that she had been in my group, she had done 
excellent work, so I didn't have any complaints in that 
area. Lately, I had been noticing some kind of 
resentment on Jean's part towards me, but I had blown 
it off as just differences in our cultures.

One Thursday evening, at just past 5:30, Jean came into 
my office and asked if she could talk to me. Slightly 
startled, I told her that I thought that everyone had 
left for the day. She said that she was the last one. I 
then asked her what she wanted to talk about and she 
said that she thought that I was favoring some of the 
other females over her.

I questioned exactly what she meant by that and she 
stated that Sharon seemed to be getting the same kind 
of treatment that I was giving her. I explained to Jean 
that I treated all of my employees the same way, 
degreed or not. She was getting at something, but at 
this time, I didn't know exactly what.

"I've seen the way that she looks at you and the way 
you look at her." Jean almost yelled.

"Well, is that any of your business, IF I am not 
mistreating you in any way, which I AM NOT!?" I firmly 
responded to her.

"It's my business if I think that it's affecting my 
chances for a promotion in this company," she calmly 
told me.

"There's lots of things that will affect your chances 
for advancement, but whether or not I smile at another 
employee, is NOT one of them," I said to her.

"I've seen the way the other employees look at me. I 
know that they make fun of me behind my back and I 
don't like it," she said, getting up from the 
conference chair she was sitting in, and approached the 
door.

"Jean, I hope that we can continue this conversation 
tomorrow." I answered, thinking that she was leaving.

"I'm NOT leaving," she sternly said to me, as she shut 
the door. "I'm getting some more privacy, just in case 
there is anyone listening in out there."

"Fine. Have it your way. What do you want to talk about 
now?" I coolly asked her.

"I had to return to the office one night a couple of 
weeks ago. I came up here and opened the outer doors. I 
then heard some people inside of your office, so I 
quietly went to check on them," she told me, with a 
devilish grin on her face.

"And what did you find? Was anybody rifling my office?" 
I said coyly.

"You know EXACTLY what I saw, but I will tell you 
anyway. I saw you 'interviewing' Sharon over there on 
that couch. You and she were, shall we say, extremely 
comfortable. I did, by the way, see you when you were 
all tensed up," she stated steadfastly.

"Okay. You saw me 'interviewing' Sharon. What exactly 
do you want from me? I hope that it isn't blackmail, 
because I don't go for that shit," I said to her, 
looking directly into her dark brown eyes.

"It's not blackmail. Not exactly. I only want equal 
treatment, that's all. I want you to treat me just like 
you treat Sharon," she articulated.

"Jean, I'm a little slow today. You're going to have to 
spell it out for me." I distinctively stated to her.

"I want exactly what Sharon got!" Jean roared back at 
me.

"You want what?" I hadn't gotten the words out of my 
mouth, when Jean rose from her chair.

She sauntered over to the couch and turned to face me. 
Reaching behind her, she unzipped her long skirt and 
let it drop to the floor. She then removed her slip and 
dropped it on top of the skirt. Jean was now standing 
before me in a white blouse, panties, and panty hose, 
having removed her shoes when she was sitting in front 
of me.

I got up out of my office chair and it was then 
slightly obvious that I had become aroused at what I 
was now seeing. I walked over to her as she started to 
unbutton her blouse. Grabbing her hands, I stopped her 
after the third button.

"Jean, do you know what you're asking for?" I 
questioned.

"Yes, I do. I want EXACTLY what Sharon got the other 
night. My husband uses sex solely for procreation and 
nothing else. I'm as frustrated as I can be. I've got 
two kids. I've been screwed exactly ten times since 
I've been married, once by my own brother when I went 
back home last year," she detailed to me as she resumed 
with her buttons.

I then undid her last button and helped her slip the 
blouse off. Jean was now standing in front of me in 
only her underwear and she wasn't making any moves to 
take them off. Jean was what most people would call 
chunky, but it was a firmly built chunky.

I kicked my shoes off and started undoing my belt. I 
slid my pants over my ankles and folding them neatly 
and placing them on my desk. Stepping over to the door, 
I locked it, just to make sure that we would have 
complete privacy. I removed my tie, shirt, and 
undershirt. I stooped to remove both socks and was now 
standing almost naked in front of a lady who had fled 
her country when the Shah was toppled from power.

Tentatively, she reached down to my bulging bikini 
briefs. I helped her hand as I guided it to the 
hardened outline of my cock through the briefs. As she 
felt my penis, she seemed to be in awe. Seizing the 
opportunity, as she seem to be preoccupied with my 
cock, I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, 
exposing her large breasts to me for the first time. 
This unnerved her somewhat as she retracted her hands 
from my dick to try and cover her freshly bared bosom.

Taking her hand in mine, I put it back on my cock, 
which was now sticking out of my briefs. This seemed to 
calm her as she stopped trying to cover herself up. I 
then removed my briefs by bending over and sliding them 
down my legs. While I was down, I took Jean's pantyhose 
and rolled them over her rotund hips and down to the 
floor. She then stepped out of them and I tossed them 
on my desk.

Standing up, I embraced her before I started to remove 
her panties and this seemed to calm her, although she 
was still groping at my dick. She was very cognizant as 
I circled her nipples with my hands, but she still 
tensed up. I then ran my hand down past the waistband 
on her panties and felt of a moist, but very hairy, 
cunt.

I started to lightly finger and kiss her at the same 
time. It was apparent that Jean was nervous, but I 
didn't know whether or not she was nervous with sex, 
with me, or both. The more I rubbed her clit, the 
calmer she got. I then led her to the couch and sat her 
down on it. Sitting beside her, I placed my arm around 
her shoulder and pulled her closer to me. Leaning down, 
I tenderly suckled her tittie, which startled her.

Meekly, she grabbed my dick once again, squeezing it 
tightly in her hands. We fell down on the sofa and I 
was on top, and to the side of Jean. I got up and sat 
on the floor on my knees and started sucking her 
nipples again. I slowly worked in circles and was 
eventually down at her navel with my tongue. I fingered 
her and brought the finger to my mouth to taste her 
cunt juices.

Eventually, I worked my tongue down to where her hair 
line started. Moving once again, I was now positioned 
directly in front of Jean's hairy bush. I moved her 
fleshy outside leg up in the air and sat her foot on 
the floor. Approaching her snatch, I could smell her 
mustiness, which was now starting to drip out of her 
pussy. Ever so lightly, I flicked my tongue on her 
clit.

Jean reacted by tensing up and jumping backwards some, 
but soon cooled down as I started lightly licking her 
slit. This was starting to get her worked up as she 
stopped trying to backup and started pressing herself 
against my mouth. Parting her lips even further, I 
finally saw the pinkest pussy ever. I didn't know if 
her brown hue had something to do with it or what, but 
it was a pretty sight.

I licked and sucked her for almost fifteen minutes, in 
which time she evidently came some six times. Deciding 
that she could take no more, she pushed me away and sat 
up. I rose and stood in front of her, my hard-on 
directly in front of her mouth. She didn't make any 
attempt to suck it, so I pushed her closer. Grudgingly, 
she pecked at it with her lips, eventually working the 
head in her mouth. Seeing that this was uncomfortable 
for her, I backed up and lifted her up to me.

"Just exactly how do you want it?" I whispered in her 
ear.

"I want to lie down on the floor with you on top of 
me," she said.

"Here, let me help you, then," I said as I guided her 
gently to the floor.

"Be careful. My husband hasn't been in there in over a 
year. My brother was the last one, and he's nowhere the 
size of you," she trembled.

"How did your brother get to, er, fuck you?" I asked.

"I bribed him into it. I knew that he was overly 
aroused, so I just thrust myself on him one night in 
his bedroom. I told him that if her didn't, I would 
scream and tell everyone that he had raped me. He saw 
my logic and finally did what I had asked. she replied.

Getting on my knees in front of Jean, I worked the head 
of my cock just inside of her pink pussy. She appeared 
to be lubricated enough, so I delicately inserted my 
dick in Jean's almost virgin cunt. Meeting no 
resistance, I plunged deeper until I finally touched 
bottom with about seven inches inside of her. Easily, I 
started pistoning Jean, which started to excite her. 
After I got up to normal speed, Jean was having 
stronger orgasms.

I fucked my brown-skinned beauty for about 35 minutes, 
with Jean coming another ten times. Sensing that she 
was getting tired, I gushed inside of her pussy with a 
fervor, coming for some minute or so, in controlled 
spurts. I retracted my meat from her hole and ran and 
got some paper towels so we wouldn't get my carpet 
dirty. Jean was still smiling as I helped her up.

"Thank you," she said to me.

"Thank you!" I replied to her.

"I have never been fucked for that long. After a while, 
it started to hurt some," she said as she stood up, 
accenting the word 'fucked' to sound like 'fooked'.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it," I told her.

"We'll see." was all she would say.

Jean and I hurriedly got dressed and I opened the door 
to make sure that no one had heard or seen us. I walked 
her to her desk, where she retrieved her jacket and 
purse. Escorting her to the far elevators, I kissed her 
good-bye and she left.

***

The next day Jean told me that while she had enjoyed 
our evening together, she didn't think that she would 
do it again because of the amount of guilt involved. I 
told her that I understood and wished her the best of 
luck in her marriage and in all of her endeavors. From 
then on, Jean was a model employee, going out of her 
way to get along with everyone in the office.

About six months later, a lower management position 
opened up that I felt Jean had earned and I recommended 
her for the job. She beat out three other candidates 
and was named a front line supervisor in another 
department.

Jean's going away party was held on a Friday afternoon. 
After work, a group of us migrated over to Renee's, a 
local nightclub and bar, that was in the Renascence 
Hotel, across the street. As the evening progressed, 
most of our group had dwindled down to just Jean and I. 
She had excused herself, just as the final three people 
left, so I decided to wait for her to return, so we 
could leave together.

I was standing up to go find her, when Jean returned. I 
asked where she had been, and she told me that she had 
been taking care of some business. I didn't press the 
subject, so I sat down and finished my last drink. I 
paid the bar tab when the waitress came back around, 
leaving her a generous tip for her timely service. I 
stood and helped Jean with her chair. She walked out of 
the bar in front of me and we headed for the hotel 
lobby.

"Where are you going?" I inquired, as she reached the 
elevators and stopped.

"I've heard that the view from the top is beautiful, so 
as long as we're here, I'm going to take a look," she 
answered, as she was getting on the elevator.

"Well, have a good time, and congratulations again," I 
told her as I started to walk off.

"Adam, have you ever seen the view from top floor?" 
Jean asked, holding the doors open with her hand.

"No, I haven't," I told her.

"Come on and go with me. You can surely spare five 
minutes of your precious time," she said.

"Let's go." I replied, hopping on the elevator with 
her.

We rode the car up to the eighteenth floor and then 
walked out to the observation platform. Jean was right, 
the view of the city was fantastic. After spending ten 
minutes looking, we again approached the elevator for 
the ride back down.

Jean got on first with me directly behind her. As she 
pressed the 'lobby' button, I rested against the hand 
rail to enjoy my ride down. Just as we passed the 13th 
floor, Jean suddenly punched the 11th floor button and 
the car slowly came to a halt. She got out without 
saying a word. As she looked around and saw that I 
wasn't with her, she yelled back to asked me if I was 
coming, so I jumped out and told her that I guess that 
I was.

Jean was walking fast now and I had to hurry to catch 
up to her. She turned the corner in front of me and 
when I got there, I could see her walking into room 
1169, which was labeled a suite on the door. I finally 
got to the door and saw her waiting in the room.

"What's going on, Jean. What are you doing." I asked, 
moderately bewildered by this turn of events.

"I've rented us a room. That was what I was doing when 
I left earlier tonight." came her calm reply as she 
approached me.

"And just exactly why did you rent US a room?" I asked, 
grinning broadly at my apparent good fortune.

"Why do you think?" she asked, showing a mock look of 
amazement on her face as she shut, and locked, the 
door.

"I think that you want me to..." I tried to say, but 
never got the chance to finish.

Jean had planted her lips upon mine, and we were now 
ardently kissing each other in the room. I had my arms 
behind her and was groping at her ass cheeks at the 
same time that I was grinding my crotch into hers. We 
ultimately broke our lip lock on each other and she 
started pulling my tie off.

Responding accordingly, I undid the buttons on Jean's 
white puffy blouse. Since we both were wearing suits, 
we separated so that we could remove our jackets. I 
watched Jean as she eagerly unzipped her long skirt and 
slid it off of her legs. Next came her slip, which 
remained bunched up around her ankles on the floor, 
until she sexily stepped out of it.

I had been rapidly removing my clothes as I watched my 
Iranian beauty strip in front of me. Down to a pair of 
briefs, I stared agape, as Jean was now wearing only 
panty hose, her bra hitting the floor as I looked up. 
She walked over to me and put her fingers in the 
elastic of my underwear. Working the fabric over my 
hips, she wriggled them down my legs and onto the 
floor.

Remaining in her present position, she grabbed my cock, 
which was approaching total erectness, and gulped it 
into her moist mouth. I allowed her to suck me until I 
though that she might be uncomfortable, and then I 
lifted her back up. I placed my hands on her pantyhose, 
and slowly slid them down to her feet, as my tongue 
started at her nipples and ended up in her snatch.

I scooped Jean up in my arms and took her over to the 
king-sized bed, where I easily laid her down on her 
back. Positioning her diagonally, my mouth attacked her 
hairy cunt without delay, as I felt her lips clamp 
around my rock hard dick moments later. I didn't know 
where Jean had learned this, but she was now a much 
improved cock-sucker than she was during our last time 
together, when I practically had to force myself on 
her.

I was able to make Jean have her first orgasm of the 
night, as I sucked stalwartly on her pussy. I was soon 
rewarded as she practically drenched my mouth and face 
with her come. We remained in this position for the 
next hour, munching at each other's vulva. Jean 
couldn't get all of me inside of her mouth, but she 
more than made up for this in her new technique.

We fucked and bucked each other's oral cavities, and 
again, I couldn't believe how much more animated Jean 
was in her lovemaking. Sensing that I was getting ready 
to come, I tried to tell her, but I was ignored. With 
by balls tensing and the veins on my pecker bulging, I 
deposited a load of my silky white jism in Jean's 
virgin mouth. I didn't see her, but she apparently 
swallowed all of it.

After another five minutes, I stopped my oral assault 
on her sweet pussy, and kissed her. She had little 
streams of my come on her brown face, but that never 
has stopped me. I could taste faint traces of my jizz, 
as my tongue probed the inner areas of her mouth. 
Finally stopping to rest, I rolled over on my side next 
to her.

"Damn, Jean. What have you been doing? You really 
sucked me this time. Swallowed my load, too. That's 
great!" I told her, grabbing her hand as I did.

"I've been watching some 'fook' films for my expertise. 
I've even gotten Mosob interested in some of them," she 
proudly exclaimed to me.

"That's great! I guess that your sex life has improved 
then," I said to her.

"It's not where I want it to be, but at least we're 
trying. 

He still won't come in my mouth," she went on.

"How did you do it? I may want to try some of your 
tapes." 

I said as I encircled her nipple with a finger.

"I went and bought three tapes at an adult store after 
our last 'interview'. That was an odd feeling, just 
going in to one of those places. I watched all of them 
one Saturday afternoon when everybody was gone. I had 
to rub myself, I got so turned on. Anyway, one night I 
excused myself and went to bed early. I put the 
raunchiest tape in the VCR and turned it on. I knew 
that Mosob would be in shortly. When he came in, after 
checking on the kids, I pretended to have fallen 
asleep. I was out of the covers and only wearing my 
scantiest pair of panties, my breasts partially exposed 
to him. He slowly sat down on the bed, his eyes glued 
to the TV, and began to undress. After his shoes, 
socks, and shirt were off, he stood up to remove his 
trousers. With one eye open, I could see that he was 
excited, by the bulge in his undershorts, from the 
light of the TV screen," she said.

"What did you do then?" I asked, as I stepped up the 
tempo of my tit circling.

"I didn't move, but I continued to watch Mosob out of 
the corner of me eye. He glanced back at me, to make 
sure that I was still asleep, and sat back down on the 
bed. I then saw his hand reach into his pants, as an 
especially juicy part was showing. I let him flagellate 
himself, as I continued to spy on him. All of a sudden, 
I grunted and turned over, thereby totally exposing my 
boobs to him. He looked over and his eyes got about 
this big." Jean said to me, holding her hands apart in 
front of us.

"Well, go on!" I urged, pinching her nipple harder and 
harder.

"At any rate, he would look at the screen and then 
stare back down at me, look at the screen and then turn 
to me. I know that I don't look like those girls on the 
TV, but then neither does Mosob. I'm a little fat and 
so is he. He only has a little over six inches and he's 
not very thick. The obvious advantage that I had was 
that I was there and I certainly HOPE that I fell 
better to his penis than his hand would. I moaned some 
more and then move my hand down to my crotch area. I 
was scared to death, but I massaged my clitoris right 
in front of my husband! All of a sudden, he stopped 
watching the TV and started staring at me. It was all I 
could do to keep watching him without being caught. 
After I played with myself, I groused around and 
sleepily said to Mosob 'turn the TV off and come to 
bed'. Right after I mumbled that, I inched over to 
where he was sitting and put my head on his lap. Then I 
reached up and felt of his penis. I moaned again, as I 
stroked him up and down. Much to his surprise, I then 
placed my mouth over it and started sucking him. I had 
never done that to anyone, except you a while back, 
before. This surprised him as much as it did me, but 
what I was astonished at was how good that he tasted. 
My own husband tasted that good. I kept eating him and 
could hear him moaning louder and louder. When he 
finally ran his hand over my breasts, and then down to 
my 'poosie', did I know that we were going to have sex. 
It was wonderful. He didn't last but about five minutes 
the first time, but I sucked him back to hardness and 
the second time, he was able to stay almost twenty 
minutes. And it's been uphill for us ever since," she 
beamed, reaching for my now erect member.

"Why did you decide to do invite me here tonight? I 
thought that you felt so guilty after the last time?" I 
then asked her.

"I wanted to thank you for my promotion and my 
wonderful new sex life at home." Jean said.

"Now wait a minute. You got your promotion because you 
were the best person for the job, AND for nothing else. 
Now, if you want to thank me for your expanded sex 
life, well that's another story. I'll take all...," I 
said, trailing off as my lips met hers.

We kissed each other and then I rolled on top of her. 
Her hand met my dick at the entrance of her tunnel of 
love. She grabbed my cock and guided me inside of her. 
I then slowly fucked my Arabian beauty for the next 
hour. Periodically, I would raise up from her and 
savagely suck her tits. I soon discovered that Jean's 
boobs were her most erogenous area, as she climaxed 
almost at once.

I would then creep closer to her face, thereby forcing 
my cock to rub her clit rougher, sending her to higher 
sexual plateaus. After Jean experienced numerous 
orgasms, I ejaculated in her warm pussy when I was as 
far in her as I could go, and sucking her titties at 
the same time. She trembled, and pulled me down on her, 
when my spunk hit the back side of her vagina.

We continued humping each other until I rolled off of 
her and onto the floor. Jean looked at my pink semi-
flaccid dick and gobbled it up. She cleaned all of our 
come off of it and didn't blink once. I could tell that 
Jean had studied her porno tapes well. Jean then told 
me that she needed to leave, so she went to take a 
quick shower in order to freshen up.

I went into the bathroom to pee and to look at Jean 
through the translucent shower door. I was waiting for 
her as she finished, with a large bath towel for her to 
dry off with. I then hurriedly took a shower and then 
stepped out to dry off. Walking back into the bedroom, 
I noticed that Jean had not yet dressed. I went over to 
the bed where she was and sat down next to her.

She told me that she didn't have time for me to fuck 
her, but she would like to suck me off again. I just 
fell back on the bed as Jean went to work on my limp 
cock. In less than five minutes, she had me to a hard-
on that anyone would have been proud of. I knew that 
her time was short, so I concentrated on coming as soon 
as I could.

Fifteen minutes later, my cock exploded inside of 
Jean's affectionate mouth. This time, she was able to 
swallow all of it. We then briskly got dressed and 
checked the room for evidence. I offered Jean $100.00 
for the room, but she told me that tonight was going to 
be her treat. We walked back to our office building and 
then over to the cars. I kissed her for the last time, 
giving her a lot of tongue and pawing her breasts. She 
then got in her car and left. I drove home and 
immediately went to bed to sleep.

Paula, a 42 year old drafting clerk, was the office 
Jekyll and Hyde. Some days, she would come in relaxed 
and pleasant to one and all. On her 'off' days, which 
were much more common, she would come in and become the 
bitch of the floor, if not the whole building. Paula 
was a couple of inches shy of being 5 feet tall and 
probably weighed 145 pounds.

Her language was atrocious and she didn't take care of 
herself by getting enough sleep and always ate fatty 
foods. Every word out of her mouth was fuck this, son-
of-a-bitch that, or mother-fucker this. Whenever she 
and her husband had a disagreement, the entire 
department could listen in on the details as they would 
scream and curse at each other while on the phone.

Periodically, I would have to warn Paula about her 
tirades with her husband on the phone. Once, I gave her 
a formal, written warning that went into her permanent 
record. This seemed to have quieted her down somewhat. 
One evening, about twelve of us went out to dinner 
after working late. We all had a good time eating, 
drinking, and joking with each other over dinner. When 
it came time to leave, Paula was the only person that 
was headed in the opposite direction from the parking 
lot that the rest of us use.

I told her that I would see her to her car if she would 
then drive me back to mine. She agreed and we departed 
from the rest of the group outside of the restaurant. 
Paula had slightly more to drink than the rest of us, 
so I had to put my arm around her back and under her 
armpit to steady her as we walked the seven blocks to 
her car.

I have long arms, since I am tall, so every now and 
then my hand would get a pretty good feel of Paula's 
right tit. It felt huge and soft. We were within three 
blocks of the parking lot when she stumbled and as I 
reached out to catch her, I accidentally placed both of 
my hands on her boobs. From then on, she had her left 
arm as far around my waist as it would go.

Paula seemed to be getting worse as she was now having 
to hold onto me with both of her hands. When we had 
only one, long, dark block to go, her right hand went 
from my belt loop to my dick, and I could tell that she 
was purposely feeling me off.

"Not bad. Not bad at all," she said.

"It serves the purpose." I casually replied.

"You seem to be sort of endowed." Paula told me.

"Is your objective to feel me off or what?" I asked 
her.

"You felt my tits walking out here so I'm just 
returning the favor, so to speak," she retorted.

"Well, just help yourself, then," I said.

"I just might see how you stack up," she said as she 
unzipped my pants and stuck her tiny hand through the 
opening.

"Well, what's the verdict?" I finally requested.

"You're hung, that's for sure. But, I don't think that 
you could fill me all the way up." Paula stated.

"What exactly do you mean?" I asked her as we arrived 
at her car.

"I don't think that you've got enough to get to the 
bottom of me," she brazenly said, as she now had her 
fingers inside of my underwear through the fly.

"Do you want to bet?" I responded.

"There's only one sure way to find out and all of the 
gain is on your side," she told me.

"What are you implying now?" I asked.

"The only way that we'll ever know whether or not you 
can touch bottom in me is for me to let you fuck me. 
What's supposed to be in it for me?" Paula remarked as 
she was plunging her hand down the front of my boxer 
shorts.

"You're awful cock-sure of yourself. I may not want to 
fuck you to find out. Is your pussy supposed to be that 
good?" I challenged her.

"Damn fucking straight it is! Get inside the car with 
me," she announced as she unlocked her doors and we got 
in the back seat.

"Do we have a bet or not?" I repeated my question.

"What's in it for me?" she asked.

"If I can't find the bottom of your snatch, I'll back 
out and then tear up the warning notice in your 
personnel file. What would be in it for me, then?" I 
said to her as we were now sitting in the back seat of 
her Lincoln Continental.

"You fucking ass-hole! Get your mother fucking clothes 
off!!" she screamed as she unbuttoned her blouse.

I slipped my pants off, having already removed my 
shoes. As I was taking my shirt off, I noticed that 
Paula was down to her bra and was now removing her 
jeans. Her pants were so tight on her, that the panties 
came off as she slid the jeans over her substantial 
hips. Paula had a bush and a half of hair around her 
pussy.

I was down to my boxer shorts as I looked around the 
parking lot. We were the only car left and the lot was 
in a fairly safe location, it was just a long walk from 
the restaurant.

"Lean forward and I'll help you with that bra," I told 
her.

"This is a bet, remember. We're not here for the 
pleasure," she snapped back at me, probably remembering 
what I had said about what was in it for me.

"Suit yourself," I told her as I removed my shorts.

Paula laid down in her spacious back seat and put her 
knees up in the air. I pounced down on her and guided 
my loaded weapon into it's target. Not wanting to hurt 
her, I took it slow the first couple of times until her 
natural lubrication increased. I then thrust myself all 
of the way down and hit bottom with about one inch of 
me outside of her.

I was watching Paula's reaction the entire time and she 
was now smiling. Placing my arms behind her back, I 
unhooked her bra and she helped me remove it. Her 
titties were massive, with small nipples and areolas. I 
started long-dicking Paula as I sucked on her tits. She 
was responding to me now by meeting each one of my jabs 
with one of her own.

Paula started screaming unmanageably, so I had to place 
my mouth on hers just to mute her. She took the cue as 
our tongues met inside her mouth. She had my waist in a 
thigh lock as we started on our second half hour of the 
bet. After seven more orgasms on her part, I shot my 
load deep inside of her pussy. Not wanting to stain her 
nice back seat, I then withdrew and sat up.

Reaching down to the floor board, Paula opened her 
purse, got a napkin that she had gotten at the 
restaurant, and daubed her cunt with it. She raised up 
and immediately attacked my glistening dick with her 
mouth. She sucked me for twenty minutes and I never 
lost my erection. When I thought that it was time, I 
lifted her up and onto my stiff cock.

We then fucked each other face to face again in the 
back seat of her car. Paula had six more orgasms and 
the last time she came, she hopped off of me saying 
that she had enough. I pushed her back on the seat and 
remounted her. Coming five minutes later, I again 
flooded her cunt with my sperm, something that she 
immensely enjoyed.

As we were getting dressed, I apologized for the way I 
had acted on the last fuck. She informed me that no 
excuses were necessary, that she should apologize to me 
for not letting me finish. She told me that tonight was 
the first time that she had ever been bottomed out and 
the first time that anyone had ever outlasted her. 
Paula then drove me to my car and I followed her home.

She didn't say a word about what had happened the next 
work day, but her attitude did seem to improve. I 
decided that if she kept making this kind of progress, 
I would remove the warning letter from her file. We 
finally got together again one night at work later that 
month. Paula had waited until she was the last person 
left in our group and then entered my office.

"What's going on, Mr. Nemes?" Paula asked.

"Not much. What can I do for you?" I inquired.

"I've been working on a design in the CAD room and the 
work station seems to be messing up. Would you come 
look at it?" she requested.

"Sure, I'll be there in a minute," I told her.

Paula thanked me and walked out. I finished what I was 
doing and then walked down to the CAD room. The lights 
were off so I turned them on. The work stations weren't 
on and weren't even warm. I figured that Paula was just 
in one of her moods, so I blew it off and returned to 
my office.

When I arrived, Paula was sitting at my desk. She said 
that she was sorry for fibbing to me like that. I asked 
her why and she said that she had needed to get me out 
of my office for a little surprise. With that, she 
pushed the chair out from under the desk and stood up. 
She was totally naked from the waist down. I 
immediately turned, shut, and locked, my door.

"Okay. Where's my surprise?" I asked.

"You fucking bastard!!" Paula yelled.

"Oh! I'm sorry. Are you supposed to be it?"

"I'd get real mad at you if I didn't want that big dick 
in me again. I was a little tipsy last time, but I do 
seem to remember that I enjoyed it. My husband was 
horny when I got home that night. He told me that I 
sure was wet and loose after her got in. The old 
bastard didn't even know that he was getting sloppy 
seconds," she giggled as she approached me.

I had already removed my tie, shirt, undershirt, shoes, 
socks, and pants. Wearing only a black pair of silk 
briefs, I met Paula in the center of my office. This 
time we both undid her blouse and I undid her bra as I 
hugged her. Dropping to my knees, I took the little 
nipple on her big right tit into my mouth. This sent 
Paula into orbit as she was caressing my hard on with 
her toe.

I then pulled Paula down with me on the floor and laid 
beside her. Sucking both titties at once by squeezing 
them together, I also fingered my little lover. Paula 
had her first orgasm with just my touches. She made her 
way down to my dick and started sucking me. For a 
while, I just laid on my back and enjoyed her 
proficiency at oral sex.

I then forced her mouth off of me and told her that I 
needed to eat her. She said that was one thing that her 
husband wouldn't do and that she didn't know if she 
could take it now. I told her that I had a lot of 
practice and that she would be perfectly safe. Rolling 
over on my back, I beckoned her to sit on my face.

She jumped as my tongue first made contact with her 
glans. Slowly and deliberately I began to lick Paula's 
pussy back and forth. Shivering, she came three times 
in rapid succession. When I finally parted her lips to 
enter her love tunnel with my tongue, she was ecstatic. 
I was now playing with her boobs and sucking her cunt 
at the same time.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh. Mmmmmm...Mmmmmmmm...MMMMMMMMMMM," she 
purred. "Damn, you do that good. Where'd you ever learn 
how?"

"I've had to practice on a lot of people," I said.

"Anybody I'd know?" she moaned.

"Maybe," I told her.

"It wouldn't be Sharon on anybody like that?" she 
prodded.

I just buried my tongue deeper inside of her cunt so 
that I wouldn't have to answer that loaded question. 
Since Sharon was Paula's best friend in the office, I 
figured that they had discussed the overtime session 
that Sharon and I used to have, though I knew that both 
could keep a secret, if they had to. Paula came again 
and pivoted around my mouth and started sucking me 
again. We were now in a '69' position on the floor in 
the middle of my office.

I had instructed the janitorial staff that when my 
office door was shut, I didn't want anything disturbed, 
so I knew that we could fuck our brains out 
undisturbed. After 25 minutes of sucking, my cock 
erupted inside of Paula's mouth, coating her tonsils 
with my thick, creamy spunk. She greedily drank every 
drop and continued to suck me, remembering the last 
time. I just enjoyed her for another third of an hour, 
not loosing my erection this time either.

I could sense that her jaw was tiring, so I pulled her 
mouth over to mine. Kissing her deeply, I could 
definitely tell that she had just had a salty come 
drink. We both got up and she lead me over to my desk. 
With Paula sitting down on the desk top facing me, we 
embraced and kissed again, with me fondling her massive 
white tits.

Reaching down between us, she grabbed my cock and 
piloted it into her excavation of love. I then started 
fucking Paula as fast as I could. The height of my desk 
was perfect for this and Paula wasn't the first, or the 
last, that had been in this exact position. We carried 
on like this for the next 45 minutes with Paula coming 
numerous times. I then felt the urge and started 
tensing up.

I waited for Paula's next orgasm and let loose with a 
torrent of my dense, white, love mixture deep inside of 
her. We continued humping each other in this position 
until she started getting dry, at which time I 
extracted my cock from her cunt.

We quickly got dressed, and Paula thanked me for the 
sex. I told her that the pleasure was all mine. She 
then told me that I was just too big for her on an 
everyday basis. I said that we could probably work 
something out for her birthday or something, and that 
has been the case, come each May 16, when we meet at a 
local motel.


CHAPTER V


Jackie, a black, 34-year old, divorced mother with one 
child is one of our best CAD station operators. She is 
tall, about 5'7", slightly overweight, and is drop-dead 
gorgeous in the face. Usually, she wears very short, 
tight, skirts that barely cover her thighs. With a huge 
chest and light colored skin, she was a statuesque 
beauty.

As I was walking out of my office late one day, I heard 
Jackie slam her phone down in frustration. Not wanting 
to appear nosey, I moved on and went to the short 
meeting that the vice-president had called for so late 
in the day. Upon my return, I noticed that Jackie was 
still in the office and talking on the phone again. She 
was telling the person on the other end of the line 
that it was all right, that she would call a cab. I 
waited for her to get off of the phone and I walked 
over to her desk.

"Jackie, do you have any problems?" I asked.

"Oh, Mr. Nemes," she said. "My car is in the shop and I 
was trying to locate a ride home."

"I'm getting ready to leave. If you could handle a 
short business meeting at Romono's, I'd be more than 
happy to drop you off at your place," I told her.

"Are you sure that I wouldn't be imposing on you or 
your meeting?" she asked me as she crossed her gorgeous 
legs.

"No, not at all. I'm just going to meet Fred Anigav 
over drinks and give him some information on our latest 
handler design. You are most certainly welcome to come 
along, and may even get dinner and a few drinks on the 
company." I stated.

"Okay. I accept. I'll be here when you are ready to 
go," she replied, beaming broadly.

It was another twenty minutes when Jackie and I walked 
out of our office. By the time we arrived at my car, it 
was dark. I opened the passenger side door to let 
Jackie in. Sliding into the seat, she gave me an 
exceptional view of her assets, all the way up to her 
crotch. Our eyes met and she just smiled at me.

We made the drive to Romono's in twenty minutes, making 
small talk along the way. I found out that Jackie and 
her son shared an apartment with her older sister. I 
asked whether or not she needed to call home to tell 
them that she would be late. She told me that they 
would be staying the night at her mother's, so she 
really didn't need to call them. Her sister would 
probably come home early tomorrow morning to get ready 
for work, but her son would be staying at his' 
grandmothers.

We arrived at Romono's about ten minutes after the time 
that I told Fred that I would be there, but he was not 
in sight. We selected a booth and I ordered steaks and 
a couple of drinks. After our meal, we were requesting 
a forth round of drinks, when I looked up and saw Fred 
motioning for me to come over to him. I excused myself 
and walked over to where he was.

As I returned to the booth, I told Jackie that Fred had 
been here all of the time, but he was with a woman, who 
was not his wife and he didn't want to be seen with 
her. I informed her that I had given him the 
information that he needed and that we could go, unless 
she wanted another drink. She talked me into another 
margarita and had a fifth Seagram's and Seven herself.

It was 9:30 P. M. when we arrived at Jackie's 
apartment. I parked my car and went around to open her 
door. This time, being a little tipsy, she spread her 
legs wide apart as she got out. Jackie was wearing a 
garter belt with hose. She either wasn't wearing 
panties or they were dark colored. I helped her out of 
the car and escorted her in the direction of her 
apartment.

It was now apparent that Jackie was having trouble 
walking, so I placed my arm around her waist to steady 
her. We got to her door, she finally unlocked it, and 
we went in. I turned on the light and helped Jackie sit 
down on her couch. Telling me that she was warm, she 
slipped her jacket off. I asked her if I could use her 
bathroom, as my drinks were starting to affect my 
bladder. When I came out of her bathroom, I didn't see 
Jackie on the couch, but I did see most of her clothes 
piled up on the floor.

"Jackie, where are you?" I called out.

"I'm in the kitchen making us some coffee." came her 
reply.

"That sounds like an excellent idea. Are you decent?" I 
asked before I walked around the corner.

"Oh heavens yes," she said.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to have a cup of er, your 
er, coffee." I stuttered as I entered her kitchen.

Jackie was standing in her kitchen in only her bra, 
garter belt, and hose. As she turned around, it was 
apparent that she had on a sheer, see-through brassiere 
and no panties. She handed me a freshly brewed cup of 
coffee but I couldn't take my eyes off of her tits. It 
didn't seem to be bothering her that she was 
practically nude in front of her boss.

I took the coffee cup from her and walked back into the 
den, still not sure as to what exactly was going on. 
Sitting down on the couch, I drank the coffee and 
waited for the next move. All of a sudden, I heard a 
thud in Jackie's kitchen. Rushing in there, I saw her 
collapsed on the center of the floor. Fortunately, she 
wasn't holding a hot cup of coffee when she fell and 
didn't appear to have hit her head on any thing.

I stooped down and checked her pulse, which was okay. I 
went into what seemed to be Jackie's bedroom and turned 
the covers down on her king-size bed. I walked back to 
the kitchen and picked her up in my arms. One of her 
giant tits fell out as I carried her to her bedroom. 
Placing her on the bed, I stuffed her breast back into 
the sheer bra and covered her up with a sheet. I then 
went back into the den and laid down on the couch.

I must have dozed off, because I woke up at 10:45 P. M. 
with Jackie staring straight down at me. She was now 
wearing a robe. I sat up so that I could sit correctly 
on the sofa. She then came and sat down about two feet 
from me, with her arms folded on her chest.

"What happened?" she asked me.

"Well, I think that we both may have had too much to 
drink. We came up here and I went to use your bathroom. 
When I came out, you were in the kitchen. I walked in 
there and you were only wearing your, er..." my voice 
trailed off before I finished.

"I know. I was just wearing a bra and a garter belt. I 
forgot that I had company. I'm sorry. I hope that I 
didn't give you a wrong impression. How did I end up in 
the bed?" she inquired.

"After I came back in here, I heard a noise. I went to 
check on you and you had fallen. I carried you to the 
bed and covered you up. Your er, tit fell out when I 
was carrying you to your room, so I tucked it is too. 
Gently." I smiled.

"Thank you. I am so sorry that this happened. I hope 
that you won't think any less of me because of this," 
she said.

"Forget it. These things happen all of the time. Don't 
even think twice about it. Would you like some coffee?" 
I asked her.

"Yes. That would be nice," she said.

I got up and went to her kitchen and poured her a fresh 
cup of coffee. I was on my way to deliver it when I met 
Jackie in the hall with her arm on the wall to steady 
herself. Her robe had opened and I could see that she 
had removed her bra after she got up from her nap. Her 
breasts were absolutely gargantuan. I sat the cup down 
and helped Jackie back down the hall and into her 
bedroom. As she fell on the bed, she fully exposed her 
hairy pussy to me.

I sat next to her and asked if there was anything that 
I could do for her. She said that I had already done 
too much for her and for me not to bother. I told her 
that it was no problem and repeated my request. She 
hesitatingly told me that she really needed to get in 
the shower, but she didn't think that she could stand 
up by herself.

"What do you need for me to do, Jackie?" I inquired.

"Just help me into the shower and make sure that I 
don't fall. I'll be alright afterwards, and you can go 
on home, if you are okay," she said.

I stood up and helped her off of the bed. Holding onto 
her, we walked arm-in-arm to her bathroom which was in 
her bedroom. I turned the light on and had her hold 
onto a towel rack while I prepared to run the water. I 
turned around and was slightly startled to see that 
Jackie had removed her robe and was now only wearing 
her garter belt and hose.

"You've already seen most of me. I hope you don't mind. 
I'm just trying to get ready," she said, noticing my 
reaction.

"I certainly have no objections, not if you don't," I 
told her. "Besides, I do appreciate beauty."

"Why thank you, Mr. Nemes," she perked up.

"Please call me Adam, Jackie. I won't feel so old that 
way." 

I told her, staring lovingly at her beautiful body.

"Would you mind getting in the shower with me, Mr. 
Nemes, er Adam? I still feel a little wobbly," she 
asked.

"Ugh, er, no. I don't mind at all Jackie." I hesitantly 
said.

"Am I making you uncomfortable? Do you mind taking a 
shower with a black woman?" she inquired.

"No, Jackie. It's not that. Not at all." I stammered.

"Well. What is it then?" she solicited.

"I may not be on a physical par with some of the other 
men that you have been with." I blurted out.

"You just let me be the judge of that, Adam," she said 
as she reached down to unbuttoned my pants.

"Alright." I meekly said.

"You seem to be healthy enough. Let's see." Jackie 
cooed.

"I do okay." was all that I could manage as Jackie had 
worked my semi-hard cock out of it's confines.

"My oh my oh MY! You are all right. More that all 
right, you'll do just fine," she said as I was getting 
bigger and bigger.

"Why thank you, Jackie!" I eagerly replied.

"Let's see how you taste," she said as she sat down on 
the toilet seat and placed my cock head in her mouth. 
"Um, good!"

"I'm thrilled that you approve." was all that I could 
manage, over my moans of delight, thanks to Jackie's 
oral sorcery.

The sight of this beautiful, brown, naked body was 
making me tingle all over, as this was a first, even 
for me. I had never had the pleasure, or even the 
opportunity, to experience a black woman. Jackie was 
the penultimate professional when it came to giving 
good head.

I unzipped my pants the rest of the way and allowed 
them fall around my ankles, like a cloth puddle. I 
removed my tie, dress shirt, and under shirt, letting 
all except the tie land where they might. I looped the 
tie over the doorknob. With some effort, I was able to 
get my shoes and socks off without using my hands. I 
then stepped out of my slacks and kicked them to the 
side. Now my dick was sticking through the fly of my 
boxer shorts as Jackie was giving me great head.

I reached down and began to fondle her beautiful 
titties as she sucked me. Reaching farther down, I was 
able to work a finger into Jackie's moist cunt. She 
squirmed as soon as I located her clitoris. We remained 
in basically this position for half an hour. All of a 
sudden, my cock exploded, coating the inside of 
Jackie's mouth with my thick, milky sperm. Without 
spilling a drop, she swallowed every bit of it.

As Jackie rose, I kissed her for the very first time. 
Our tongues converged in my mouth and remained there 
for a good minute and a half. I worked my shorts off 
and then I sat down on the toilet seat. I undid each of 
the tabs on her hose, rolling them down and off of her 
legs in the same motion. I then loosened the garter 
belt and slid it off of her. I parted the shower 
curtain and turned on the water.

Holding on to me for support, Jackie entered the shower 
stall with me directly behind her. I closed the curtain 
and was met with a warm embrace when I turned back 
around. I gently backed Jackie into the running water 
so as to get her straight, medium length hair wet. 
Letting her stay under the water for ten minutes did 
wonders, as she seemed to be coming around more and 
more. I then guided her away from the stream so that it 
was now only hitting her back.

I had both of my arms around her as she had hers around 
me and I could feel another erection starting to grow 
between us. I was taking one of my hands from around 
Jackie to reposition my dick, when she said to let her 
do it. She cradled my organ and placed it gently in the 
up position between us. I bent down and again kissed 
her on the lips and our tongues met at once.

Taking my right hand and moving it to her left breast, 
I circled and gently pinched her nipples between my 
fingers. Jackie's hand had never left my cock and she 
was now stroking it lightly up and down. I then ran my 
other hand between us and fingered her hairy cunt. 
After 5 minutes of this, I felt Jackie tense up and I 
knew that she had her first orgasm. This was repeated 
four more times until the water starting to get cold.

I reached around her and turned the water taps off as 
Jackie stepped out of the shower onto the mat. She 
retrieved two large towels from the closet and handed 
me one. I dried off as best that I could in the shower. 
When I got out, Jackie was not in the room. I walked 
into the bedroom and saw her laying spread eagle on the 
bed.

"I really ought to be going..." my mouth saying 
something that my mind didn't want to.

"Please don't. I need some more of this and you've 
definitely got the tools to do the job," she pleaded 
with me as she sat up on the side of the bed and 
caressed my cock.

"I'll take that as the definitive compliment." I 
beamed.

Pushing her back down on the bed and kneeling down, I 
got a chance to taste my first black pussy. It was 
exquisite, having a palate all of it's own. I sucked it 
as deeply as I could. This caused Jackie to climax 
instantly. I continued to eat this delectable tasting 
cunt for another 30 minutes or so, with Jackie having 
one violent orgasm after another.

Jackie and I were now both so hot for each that we 
thought we'd burn up. With her juices running out of 
her pussy, she sat up and took my steel like cock into 
her mouth. She sucked me for a minute or so until I 
pushed her head away from my dick. Knowing what was 
going to happen next, she scooted on her back into the 
middle of the bed and parted her thighs.

Almost flying through the air, I landed on my chocolate 
lover with a splat. My dick found her love entrance and 
invaded it at once. Jackie had an extremely deep pussy, 
but I was able to touch bottom when I tried. We 
literally fucked each other's brains out. I started out 
in the standard missionary position and progressed from 
there. At times, I would turn myself perpendicular to 
Jackie, to keep from chafing the insides of her vagina.

To rest periodically, I would stop my ramming, curl my 
back slightly, and suck the hell out of her large, dark 
mocha colored nipples. It was hard to tell where her 
nips ended and where the areolas started. I had to lift 
her breasts up to my mouth because they were so big, 
they actually laid on the bed when Jackie was on her 
back, getting fucked. We each attained our second wind 
after almost 55 minutes of nothing but serious sexual 
intercourse.

I started thrusting faster and harder, as Jackie had 
climaxed for the who knows what time. My balls enlarged 
and we could both feel it coming. Right before I came, 
I fell down on top of her and deep-throated Jackie's 
tongue with my mouth. My dick ignited and then erupted 
with an absolute flurry inside of her fine pussy.

"OH YEAH! OH YEAH! OH YEAH!!" Jackie was yelling and 
screaming.

"I'm coming OH GOD!!" I roared back at her.

After I climaxed, I just dropped back on top of Jackie 
and remained still for ten minutes. When we regained 
some of our composure, I rolled off of her and was now 
lying at her side. We laid like this in complete 
silence for the next fifteen minutes.

"You were absolutely fucking FANTASTIC!!!!" Jackie 
finally worked up the strength to shriek at me.

"Well, I'll just have to take that as a compliment." I 
lamented.

"Honey, you better take it as adulation. I'm very 
particular about what does and what does not please me 
when I'm in bed with a man. You just scored an A-plus, 
100 percent," she raised up and smiled at me.

"I'm awfully glad that you think that way. I was 
worried because of what I've heard about black men and 
their dick size," I told her.

"Sugar, size helps and you've got more of it than 
anybody that I've ever been with. But that's not the 
most important thing. At least not with me. To be a 
good lover, you have to love. You have to love your 
partner by kissing, touching, and caressing her. You 
have to have staying power and you've DEFINITELY have 
staying power."

"Thank you, again, Jackie," I said as I turned to her 
and kissed her.

"Thank you," she responded.

"It's after one o'clock. I'd better be leaving," I told 
her as I got up off of the bed.

"That thing does get back to normal size!" Jackie said, 
as she pointed to my flaccid penis.

"Yeah, every now and then. Can I use your phone?" I 
asked her.

"Sure. Help yourself," she said.

"I need to call my wife." I stated.

"Tell her that you'll be home at 5:30 or something and 
stay with me longer. Please." Jackie begged.

"No. I'd better not." I related to Jackie as I picked 
up and dialed the phone next to the bed.

"Hello." the sleepy voice on the other end of the line 
said after seven rings.

"Nikki, this is Adam. How are you doing?" I asked my 
wife as I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm fine. Are you all right? Where are you?" she 
asked.

"I'm over at a lady friend's house and we're fucking 
our brains out," I told her.

"Really, Adam. Where are you?" she repeated.

"I'm still at work. I had a project due tomorrow and I 
just lost track of time." I conveyed to Nikki as Jackie 
knelt down in front of me and started sucking my dick.

"When will you be home?" she asked.

"It will be 5:30 or six. Just enough time to shower, 
shave, and come back here," I told her as Jackie was 
grinning ear to ear with my dick in her mouth.

"Okay. Be careful. I must have fallen asleep while 
reading. 

See you later." Nikki said.

"Okay. You be careful, too. If you need me, call me on 
the mobile phone because the switchboard is closed 
right now," I said.

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye."

All of a sudden, Jackie bolted out of the room and ran 
to the kitchen. She returned three minutes later with a 
dish towel and started rubbing the carpet under where 
she had just partially fellated me. Our come had been 
running out of her snatch the entire time that I had 
been on the phone to my wife. It was kind of comical to 
watch her titties jiggle all around as she scrubbed at 
the carpet.

I reclined on the bed and just closed my eyes. Jackie 
returned the dirty towel to the kitchen and upon her 
return, she handed me a glass of water. She had also 
brought along a roll of paper towels for later 
activities, as she put it. Reclining next to me, Jackie 
and I cuddled with one another for a half an hour or 
so.

With two horny people laying naked side by side, one 
natural thing led to another, and we both were pleased 
to discover that I was getting another erection. 
Seizing the opportunity of the moment, Jackie pounced 
on my dick with open mouth and engulfed it with one 
swallow. Sitting beside me, she sucked me to another 
thundering hard on in no time at all.

"My, my, my. What are we going to do with this?" Jackie 
mused.

"Keep doing the same thing, and sit on my face when you 
do." I commanded.

"You just said the right words. You eat pussy as good 
as you fuck," she said, accenting the word 'pussy' like 
'poossy'.

"Hop to it, then," I said.

She wasted no time at all in setting her large, 
beautiful ass on my face. I plunged my tongue deep 
inside of her love slit and tasted the last droplets of 
my own jizz. With Jackie's succulent pussy juices, 
everything tasted good. We stayed on her bed in a '69' 
position through at least nine orgasms on her part. 
After the last one, she got off of me and was now 
standing on the floor. Grabbing the towels, she 
motioned for me to follow her. I jumped up and did, 
like an obedient dog.

I followed her into the den where she laid face down 
over the arm of her over-sized couch. This arm was well 
padded and was a little less than four feet tall. She 
grabbed her pussy lips and held them wide apart. 
Knowing exactly what to do in this situation, I did it 
at once. I implanted the full length of my manhood 
deeply inside of her pink colored vagina. Jackie jumped 
as I hit bottom, as I could go much deeper in this 
position.

I eased up a bit but continued to fuck her savagely 
from the back side. Jackie was coming every three 
minutes or so and I began to worry that someone might 
hear her through the thin apartment walls. To rest 
some, I would lay over her and knead her imposing 
boobies in my hands. We maintained this pace and 
position for the next 35 minutes.

All of a sudden, Jackie reached around her back and 
grabbed my dick. I was probably within five or ten 
minutes of climaxing, and here she was holding my 
slippery dick outside of her pussy with her hands. As 
soon as she make her next move, I knew that she wanted 
me up her ass. She worked my cockhead inside of her 
butt-hole and it slipped in quite easily. Taking it 
easy on her, I slowly pressed all of my ten inches into 
her sphincter. She took me as effortlessly as some 
women take me in the cunt.

Knowing that she had the depth to accept me, I started 
ramming my dick in and out of her ass-hole, knowing 
that I didn't have much time left. Jackie was now 
experiencing more orgasms per minute in her anus than 
she did in her vagina. I then felt my cock starting to 
swell up in her ass. I was only able to go two more 
minutes before Jackie's bowels were inundated with my 
come.

Pumping her fine ass for ten more minutes, I then gave 
her a towel and retracted myself from her butt. My dick 
was a bright, but very happy pink color after it's bout 
with Jackie's ass. With her butt plugged, she stood up, 
turned and planted another kiss on me.

"You are the best lover that I've ever had. You can eat 
pussy, fuck cunt, and ass. Everybody else is now in 
second place as far as I'm concerned," she lauded.

"Thank you again. You know, of course, that it's not a 
real good idea for an employee to be fucking the boss," 
I said to her.

"I know. This will be the last time for us. But you 
were, and ARE, still good!" she exclaimed.

"I'm glad that you see my point. I've enjoyed you as 
much as I have ever enjoyed a partner. You've 
definitely got talent." I smiled at her.

"I'm very tired, Mr. Nemes. I'm going to bed and I'm a 
very heavy sleeper. Take a shower in my sister 
Tabatha's bathroom if you wish and I'll see you at 
work. I'll be smiling as usual, only more so, thanks to 
you," she said as she walked into her bedroom and shut 
the door behind her.

I gathered my clothes and walked into Tabatha's 
bedroom. I hung them up on some hangers that I found 
behind the door and walked into her bathroom. I sat 
down on a dressing chair and leaned back in it to rest 
up.

When I woke up, I noticed that I had been asleep for 
almost an hour. My limp dick was no longer pink colored 
and was feeling much better. I got a towel out of the 
closet, opened the shower door and ran the water. When 
it was warm enough, I got in.

I hadn't been in the shower ten minutes when I saw an 
person's outline through the opaque doors. I called out 
to Jackie for her to join me again if she wished, but 
the figure walked out of the bathroom. I finished my 
bath five minutes later and shut the water off. Sliding 
the door open, I grabbed the towel that I had laid out 
and dried off.

As I was stepping out of the shower stall, I looked up 
and was startled to be staring down and one of the 
prettiest women that I had ever seen. I was hoping that 
she was Jackie's sister but the resemblance wasn't 
apparent. Tabatha was wearing a white blouse and a 
short skirt, having already taken her shoes off of her 
stocking feet.

"I hope that you're Tabatha," I said as I covered 
myself up.

"I'm Tabatha. Who are you?" she asked, eyeing be 
steadily.

"My name's Adam and I work with your sister, Jackie, at 
Cold Wave." I replied to her.

"You must have been damn good for her to let you stay 
here while she is asleep," she stated, grinning.

"We, er, finished, er, partying about an hour and a 
half ago. Your sister was tired and went to bed. She 
said that I could use your bathroom to clean up before 
I go home." I announced to her as my towel dropped for 
a split-second, revealing my pride and joy to her.

"I'll let you get dressed now," she said, smiling at me 
as she walked out of her bathroom.

I held the towel around my waist and went out to 
retrieve my clothes from Tabatha's bedroom. Walking out 
the door, I saw Tabatha undressing. She had her skirt 
off and her blouse partially open. I stood in the 
doorway for a second and admired Jackie's sister. She 
was about an inch shorter than Jackie, appeared to have 
proportionately sized breasts, and from what I could 
tell, she had drop-dead legs.

"Excuse me. If you'll hold up a minute, I'll get my 
clothes and dress in the den so I won't bother you," I 
said to Tabatha.

"You won't be bothering me. Go ahead and dress in 
here," she told me as her blouse came off and was 
tossed in a chair against the wall.

"Are you sure? I don't want to impose on you any more 
than I already have by using your shower." I expressed 
as her slip was coming off, revealing her panty-less 
hose.

"You won't be bothering me at all. Come over here and 
help me with my bra," she directed.

I hesitatingly approached her from behind and paused 
for a bit. Telling me again to go ahead, I reached up 
and unhooked her bra. She then turned around, still 
clinging her bra against her chest. 

Our eyes met and she let the bra fall to the floor, 
revealing an almost perfect pair of breasts to me.

Tabatha's colors weren't like Jackie's at all. She 
could pass for a EurAsian easily. Her tits jutted 
straight ahead and her dark brown nipples were very 
distinct from her silver dollar sized, tannish colored 
areolas. She had ecru-almond colored skin.

Tabatha stepped closer to me and put her arms around my 
neck. As I reciprocated, my wet towel fell from my 
waist and was now trapped between us. Startled, Tabatha 
jumped back as my towel made it's journey the rest of 
the way to the floor. My assets apparently met with her 
approval because she was nodding her head up and down 
as if to be saying alright. Wanting to have this girl, 
I boldly stepped forward and swept her up in my arms. I 
carried her over to her bed and gently laid her down on 
it.

She was now staring up at my 10 inch hard-on and 
smiling. I placed my hands on her hips and removed her 
pantyhose. Throwing the nylons over on the chair, I 
jumped on the bed next to her as we grabbed and pawed 
each other like two long lost lovers. I massaged her 
tits, working a hand down to a juicy pussy every now 
and then. Tabatha installed a hand lock on my dick when 
I had first laid down beside her and hadn't released me 
yet.

"I want to suck you." Tabatha boldly said.

"I want you to suck me," I told her.

This lady knew exactly what she wanted as she mounted 
my face with her cunt as she took as much of my dick 
into her soft, palatable mouth as she could. She had a 
different technique than Jackie, but it was still 
perfect head. Tabatha's pussy was impeccably tasting, 
acidic and tart, like she had douched lately.

Tabatha sucked my rod until she was ready for my cock 
in her cunt. She got off of me and told me to fuck her. 
Not wanting to disobey, I forced my dick into her tight 
little pussy on one thrust. She groaned as I hit bottom 
after eight inches were in and I decided that I would 
be just a little rougher with her than most women. I 
started fucking her and didn't let up for the next 50 
minutes.

Tabatha must have enjoyed it, because she climaxed so 
many times that finally I lost count. As we approached 
one hour, I could tell that I was starting to wear her 
cunt out, but I purposely did not want to come yet. I 
was able to hold out for a total of 80 minutes, 
partially because I had already come three times 
tonight and, I've had a lot of practice.

When I finally came, I drowned her tight, dry little 
cunt and could sense a look and feeling of absolute 
relief on her face as I did so. I immediately got off 
of her and stood up. Bending down, I roughly sucked her 
nipples, taking as much of each tit into my mouth as I 
could. I looked down between her legs and she had her 
hand down there to keep my come from running out.

I crawled on her chest and propelled my still hard dick 
down her throat. Forced to suck me or gag, she sucked 
and sucked me well. I tried to come as fast as I could. 
Twenty minutes later, I shot my wad deeply down 
Tabatha's now raw throat. I got off of her and went 
into the bathroom, taking my clothes with me. I shut 
and locked the door and took a quick shower. I dried 
off and dressed, all in ten minutes.

Coming out of the bathroom, Tabatha was still where I 
had left her. She had taken her hand from her cunt and 
my spunk had leaked out all over the bed. I sat down on 
the bed and looked down into her beautiful brown eyes.

"Are you alright?" I tenderly asked.

"I'm sore as hell, but I'm alright," she replied 
softly.

"I apologize for treating you that rough. I shouldn't 
have done it. I'm sorry," I said to her.

"You gave me exactly what I have deserved for years. I 
am a bitch, if you couldn't tell," she said, sitting up 
now.

"I wouldn't say that. You just need to be ridden harder 
every now and then." I smiled.

"I want you to do this again. I want to be with you 
some more," she commanded.

"What will your sister say?" I asked.

"She won't mind. Besides, we're only step-sisters, 
anyway," she told me.

"That explains the resemblance," I told her.

I then picked her up and held Tabatha tightly in my 
arms. Kissing her goodbye, I could taste my salty come 
on her lips. We agreed that we wouldn't tell Jackie 
about what had happened but we would definitely get 
together again. I went in and lightly kissed Jackie 
goodbye, and Tabatha then walked me to the front door. 
Tabatha and I saw each other four more times after that 
night and I had the pleasure of penetrating every one 
of her love holes.

Sally, the 56 year old, probably was the most 
entertaining lady because of our age difference and the 
way that our short little affair started. She was the 
type of person that you could sexually banter with and 
not get sued for harassment. Sally was tall, with 
frosted gray hair that was never out of place. She had 
long, contoured legs and a slightly pot-bellied 
stomach, but it was her personality that made her so 
desirable to me.

When Sally would be having a bad day, I casually can 
tell her that she apparently needed something that only 
a real man could give her. She would squirm in her 
chair and then remind me of her age, adding that I 
probably didn't have what it would take to completely 
mollify her. The whole thing came to a head on a 
Wednesday night after Sally and I had come back to the 
office after a group meal.

Walking out of the elevator, we quickly realized that 
we were the only people on our floor, the others having 
left after eating with us. She and I were the ones that 
had to go back up to our offices that night. Jokingly, 
she told me as we walked inside and turned the lights 
on, that we could probably now find out either how old 
she was or how young I was. I responded by telling her 
that she was flattering herself too much by believing 
that she was at the top of every man's to-be-fucked 
list.

Hearing this, she swatted me on the butt with her bare 
hand, calling me a young, arrogant asshole. We parted 
as I went on into my office, aroused as hell, and 
contemplated as to just what a 56 year old piece of ass 
would be like. Getting brave, and horny, I went into 
Sally's office and started discussing a project with 
her. Deciding to 'test the waters', so to speak, I 
gently blew in her ear as I was pretending to help her 
with the assignment.

This stopped her cold in her tracks, as she didn't move 
an inch but stared straight ahead, not even looking at 
me. After three or four minutes of blowing, I could 
tell that I was having the desired affect on her. I 
didn't know what kind of influence I was having on her 
but I saw tiny beads of sweat appear on her forehead. 
Fidgeting around in her roller chair, she tried to move 
her head to the side, but I just followed her with my 
breath.

"You don't have any idea of how horny, I am because if 
you did, you'd stop that shit right NOW!" she finally 
screamed out.

"What do you do when you're horny, Sally?" I wanted to 
know.

"Well, you'll probably never find out, big boy," she 
said, giving me one of the largest shit-eating grins 
that I had ever seen.

"Probably? You mean that there's still a chance? Turn 
your head. I want to see if I can get the same kind of 
erotic reaction from the other ear," I told her, never 
diminishing in my attack on her mind and body.

"You're going to be sorry," she reminded me, as she 
slowly turned her head.

"I want to be sorry. Please, make me sorry." I mocked 
her as I now gently blew in her other ear.

"You better... WAIT... did you hear something?" she 
asked as she jumped up and looked around.

"I didn't hear anything, Sally. It's just your 
imagination. You think that men are spying on you so 
they can look up your dress." I laughed as I faced her.

"I heard something in back and I am going to check it 
out, now!" she said, rushing out of her office.

I watched her trot down the hall, her ass shaking 
inside of her full, pleated skirt, as she finally faded 
from my view. She was wearing a white pullover sweater-
blouse that had ridden up on her abundant set of hips 
as she ran down the hall. Deciding that I had better 
follow her, just in case, I dashed out after Sally. I 
caught up her as she was entering a long hall off of 
our graphics room. Pausing for a second, I then 
followed her again.

I was just barely in the hall, when Sally reappeared 
and she was now coming back towards me. I walked 
farther, stopped, and then stood with my back against 
the wall as my prey approached. I asked her if she 
found anything as she came to me. Without any warning 
at all, she hugged me tightly. Astonished, I returned 
her favor, gently patting her on her solid ass at the 
same time.

We then kissed each other lightly on the lips as she 
ground her pelvis into mine in an amorous way. Sally 
then took my hand and led me back to her office. I 
followed her in, leading her to a corner of the desk, 
where she sat down. I kissed her again, deeply this 
time, and then blew into her ear, which elicited a 
broad smile.

I could now tell that she was as glad as I was that the 
ice had been broken, so I held her head in my hands, 
and gave her a long, deliberate French kiss, forcing my 
tongue past hers. I quit and took a step back. Sally 
was looking at me with her big, brown eyes, but she 
wasn't moving at all. I then slid my hands to the 
bottom of her blouse and lifted it over her breasts in 
one brisk movement.

Her bra covered tits were now fully exposed to me and 
still, she didn't object, OR encourage me. She was 
wearing a white, soft, sports type brasserie and I 
cupped her velvety breasts in my hands. After numerous 
feels, I placed my thumbs under the elastic band on the 
bottom and lifted the bra off of her breasts. Her 
nipples were growing before my eyes, having been 
quietly restrained in her bra during my operation on 
her ears.

I kissed her again, and running my tongue down her 
chest, took her left nipple in my mouth and rolled in 
around between my teeth. This aroused her as she 
probably had a mini-orgasm as I continued to nibble at 
her nipple. Her tits were about 'C' cups, the 'not too 
big nor too small' type, and were firm, with no sag at 
all. She had bright pink areolas with nipples the same 
color.

I kept my frontal assault on her boobs up, but she 
still didn't make any attempt to touch me. Grabbing and 
holding her right hand, I rubbed my crotch with it. 
When I released her, her hand stayed cupped under by 
balls. I then undid my pants and removed my dick from 
them. I was getting erect now, but not near as hard as 
I was going to be.

"Damn, you are big," she panted as she wrapped her 
fingers around my steel-like manhood.

"Thank you. And you're soft as a baby's ass," I told 
her, massaging her 56 year old titties with my hands.

"Do you have an equally smart assed name for this 
monster?" Sally asked as she was running her hands up 
and down the length of my cock.

"Well, I sometimes refer to it as the 'LK'." I replied.

"LK huh? Alright, I'll bite. Just what does LK mean?" 
she requested, still gripping my girth in her hand.

"Please don't bite! I'll surrender!" I yelled, in a 
mock display of fright.

"You ASSHOLE!! Now, what does LK stand for?" she 
repeated.

"Why, Lady Killer of course. Can you think of a better 
name for him?" I asked.

"I'll let you know later," she answered.

I then lifted her bra and sweater over and off of her 
head. Sally had smooth, clear, skin than had seen the 
sun, but not a lot of it. Parting her legs, I then got 
between them and started kissing her lips once again. 
She now had both hands around my pecker, embracing it 
like you would hold a large sword. Without ever 
removing my mouth from hers, I slowly pulled her dress 
up to her knees.

I was now able to get a hand near her cunt. She was 
wearing panty hose and baby blue colored panties. I 
grabbed a handful of her box, causing her to climax at 
once. Reaching around her back with my free hand, I 
unbuttoned her skirt so that it was now loose from her 
waist. Continuing my oral assault on her mouth, I 
lifted her up off of the desk so that we were both now 
standing. The pleated skirt fell to the floor just as I 
had hoped.

I put my hand down her panty hose and into her snatch. 
I left it there for a minute of so, just to feel her 
pussy, finding it completely saturated with her come. I 
located her erect clitoris and began to massage it as 
Sally moaned in absolute delight. She finally pushed me 
out and back from her, saying that she couldn't take 
any more right now.

I back away as she unbuttoned my shirt as I removed my 
tie. I was able to kick my loafers off as she was 
sliding my pants down my legs. Together we pushed my 
briefs off of me. As Sally removed her panty hose, I 
removed my socks and undershirt. I was now completely 
nude and she only had her panties on. It seemed that 
she didn't want to remove them yet.

Sally's figure wasn't the greatest, but she would admit 
to that. She had large hips and a protruding stomach, 
but she was obviously proud of her best asset and that 
was a firm, muscled pair of legs. I circled her and 
then wrapped my arms around her from the back. With my 
dick hard in her back, I played with her soft breasts, 
kissing and nibbling on her neck the whole time. My 
hand would sometimes slip down to her cunt and squeeze 
it through the fabric of her panties.

"Where do you want to do this?" she whispered in my ear 
as I continued my neck nibbling.

"Do what?" I asked, feigning a surprised voice.

"Don't you do that to me, you son-of-a-bitch. Do you 
what to fuck me or not?" she roared back.

"I sure do. I can't wait to get into your little box," 
I said as I was now facing her.

"Okay. Where do you want to do it at?" she repeated her 
original request.

"Let's go to my office and use the couch," I told her, 
my right index finger buried up her honey hole as far 
as it would go.

"I want you to be gentle with me. I never have had 
anyone like you down there. And I want you to last for 
as long as you can. Damn, Nikki must be awfully proud 
of that monster," she purred as I finally rolled her 
panties over her hips and to the floor.

"Nikki hasn't seen 'LK' in a while, but that's another 
story." 

I said as I lead her out of her door.

Sally and I then walked down the darkened halls and 
into the lighted area of my office. I now got my first 
head on glance of her famous pussy. For a 56 year old 
with a husband, three grown kids, and five grand 
children, she was an absolute fox. Her pubic hair was 
trimmed and cut so that there was only a hairy spot at 
the very top of her slit.

I gently laid her down on my sofa, smothering her with 
kisses the entire time. Sitting on the floor, I worked 
on her nipples for ten minutes, something that she 
seemed to thoroughly enjoy. I pushed her head towards 
the end of the couch and then got between her legs. 
Immediately she grabbed my hard cock in her hand and 
gently rubbed it in her cunt. As she did this, she had 
three self climaxes in ten minutes.

Finally, she inserted my pussy piston in her love 
shaft. She was extremely tight for all of her 
lubrication. I realized now why she wanted me to be 
gentle with her. I pumped in and out until she loosened 
up and then continued my downward decent. I stopped 
when I bottomed out, with only seven inches of me 
inside her. I saw that Sally had a pained look on her 
face.

"Is something wrong? Do you want me out?" I gingerly 
asked her.

"No, no. You're alright. I, I'm just not used to 
anybody else being in there. Don't get me wrong, I've 
been wanting to do this for some time. I didn't realize 
that your dick was so deformed. I can't believe I'm 
doing this," she managed to say, as she tried to be 
funny.

"If you want to quit, I'll be honest that I will be 
disappointed, but I'll understand. I can pop out right 
now and you won't be any worse for wear," I told her.

"I doubt that's true, but I want you inside of me. I 
want to feel your big dick in my pussy. I am just not 
used to eating crow like I'm having to right now," she 
said.

"Eat crow? I'm sorry, but I 'm not following you at 
all," I told her.

"I'm a big talker, but not much of a doer. I didn't 
realize that I could only get about half of you in me 
and it's slightly embarrassing to me," she stated.

"I promise that I won't post any office memo's saying 
that only less-endowed men should chase Sally." I 
grinned.

"You ass-hole! Come on, let's fuck," she said as I felt 
her vaginal muscles contract around my meat shaft.

With that, except for a few grunts, moans, sighs, and 
whistles, we were silent until we finally came together 
an hour later. Sally started her orgasms at a slow 
rate, but when I finally erupted in her shallow pussy, 
she was on a once every three minute pace. After my 
climax, I rammed her until she looked at the clock and 
said that she was going to get home later than she 
should.

I got out of her and ran to my desk to get some wipes. 
I tossed her two and she put them between her legs and 
sat up on the side of my couch. I couldn't believe how 
incredibly sexy she looked, partially because I 
couldn't get her age out of my mind. I came back to the 
sofa and sat down next to her.

"What do you like?" she blurted out.

"Like? What do you mean, 'like'?" I asked.

"Do you like oral sex?" she questioned.

"I absolutely love it. I am really very good at it I 
might add." I boasted to her.

She bent down and then cleaned our come off of my 
softening dick in an unpolished fashion. It was obvious 
that she had practiced this procedure on only her 
husband. When she was finished, she got up and we went 
back into her office. Before we dressed, she phoned her 
husband to tell him that she was alright and would be 
home later.

Sally also told him that this would be the case for the 
rest of the week because she would have to work late. 
It was kind of ironic to see her talking to the man she 
obviously loved very much while she was nude. We 
finished dressing and locked up. I took her to my car 
and we drove over to hers. I followed her until she got 
on a well lighted freeway and then I turned and headed 
for home.

At work the next day, I was so busy with my achievement 
targets, that I didn't much of a chance to think about 
the previous night with Sally. I was out of the office 
at 4:30, when everybody normally gets off of work, and 
didn't return until 5:45, so I hadn't planned on seeing 
her tonight. I walked into a vacant office and was 
doing some paperwork when Sally came in and shut the 
door behind her.

"I need to get some things straight with you," she said 
to me, sitting in one of my conference chairs.

"I thought that I was straight enough last night." I 
lampooned as I closed my credenza and faced her.

"I don't want to leave my husband or anything like 
that. I don't want anybody else to know about this," 
she stated loud enough that it could have been heard 
through the door, if anyone else had been around.

"Just what exactly do you want then, Sally?" I asked 
her, trying my best not to break out laughing.

"I want the sex. I want to be reamed with that big dick 
you've got. I want the long stroking that I know that 
you are so capable of. I want to try kinky sex with 
you. Damn, I'm so horny, let's hurry up and fuck!" she 
ordered as she rose out of the chair and approached me.

"I don't understand Sally. Stop beating around the 
bush. Just tell me what you really want..." I tried to 
say before her lips met mine.

I stood from my chair while we were still kissing and 
began to fondle her soft tits through her blouse. Being 
more aggressive this time, she unzipped my pants and 
groped around for my now energized cock. I undid her 
pants and scooped a hand down into her panties and 
fingered her short haired cunt. This started an intense 
orgasm for her and I kept it up until she finally came 
in a shivering frenzy. From there, I ran my pussy 
soaked hand under her blouse and brassiere, where I 
sadistically pinched her erect left nipple.

Pulling my hand away, she pulled her blouse over her 
head in one fell swoop. I reached around her back and 
unhooked her bra, thus freeing her healthy breasts. Now 
I took the time to study her boobs much more than I did 
the night before. They could have been the tits of a 
twenty five year old and I could tell that she was as 
proud of her tits as she was her long, well toned legs.

I guess what enthralled me the most was her age. I have 
been with many, many women, but Sally was the oldest 
one that I had ever been intimate with. I sat down and 
removed my shoes and socks while Sally was busy 
removing her pants, panty hose, and dampened underwear. 
I paused while I unbuttoned my shirt to admire her 
naked figure just as she turned to look at me.

As I finished undressing, Sally noticed that my picture 
window drapes were pulled wide apart and her eye balls 
got as big as plums. She dashed behind my desk and 
pointed to the window. I told her that the glass was 
layered with a reflective coating and that no one could 
possibly see in, but if it would make her feel better, 
I would close them. Seeing that was what she wanted, I 
approached the wall, walking directly in front of the 
window, and drew the drapes.

Turning back towards her, we met in the center of my 
office as I took her in my arms and laid her gently 
down on the floor. I immediately sat on her chest and 
thrust my long, powerful, cock into her mouth. She 
hadn't ever had a pecker like this in there, so it took 
her some tome for her lips to get used to it. I fucked 
her mouth for ten minutes, as I fingered her clitoris.

Not wanting to come inside of her mouth, I retracted my 
penile projectile and got down in front of her pussy to 
worship in my own little way. As my tongue broached her 
labia, she jerked back with emotion. Calming her down, 
I slowly licked this fine looking piece of ass in a 
circular motion. I sped up as she started rocking her 
hips up and down in a fucking motion.

Her first oral climax was massive and they got 
increasingly larger after that, as she started moaning 
and wailing. My only hope was that nobody was outside 
because there would not have been a doubt in their mind 
as to what was happening in my office. She ultimately 
had to push me away from her snatch box and she was 
still coming as I stood up and looked down at her.

Without letting her slow down too much, I got back down 
and slammed my dick as far into her cunt as I could. I 
started thrusting her, making sure to rub the veins of 
my cock across her clit as I did. I kissed her deeply 
as she arched her back and locked her strong legs 
around my waist.

"I still can't believe that we're doing this," she 
panted, taking short breaths to recover.

"Just sit back and enjoy it. It'll be over in an hour 
or so." I smiled.

"You just take you're sweet ass time, big boy. I'm 
loving every fucking minute of this," she said between 
intakes of air.

"You just love it all you want to because I certainly 
am!" I told her as I increased my tempo slightly.

I ran my hands all over her body as I porked her 
savagely. Her screams of delight continued as I pinched 
her nipples. We went at each other until after 
countless climaxes on Sally's part, my cock fired it's 
creamy white load inside the shallow crevice of my 
lover's pussy. After coming, I continued to stroke her, 
igniting four more orgasms in her.

I lifted myself up and got the wipes again. Before 
giving them to her, I looked down at her slit. It was 
wide open and our come was dripping out and down to her 
ass crack. I bent down and wiped her so that we 
wouldn't leave any incriminating evidence on my floor. 
Sally got up and told me that she needed to go home, so 
we both got dressed in silence. Since it was still 
light outside, I let her leave alone as I remained to 
finish up some more work.

Friday morning, Sally walked in my office and asked if 
she could speak to me in private. I told her that I had 
a previous commitment in another twenty minutes, but 
she if she could return at 2:00 this afternoon, I would 
have all of the time that she needed. She said that 
this arrangement was fine and she left.

All through my meeting with the production department, 
I kept wondering what Sally wanted to talk to me about. 
I didn't have to wait long as I returned from this 
meeting at 1:30 and called her to say that I was free 
if she was. Sally shut my door again and pulled the 
conference chair next to mine for more privacy.

"Adam, we can't keep doing this. I want to stop our 
little affair before it hurts somebody," she quietly 
said.

"I understand, Sally. Are you afraid of us being 
caught, found out, or what?" I asked her.

"It's really none of the above. When I got home last 
night, Max was horny as hell and I thought 'Oh shit!'. 
I knew that he wanted his little blow job and fifteen 
minute piece of ass. I sucked him for thirty minutes, 
hoping against hope that he would blow his wad in my 
mouth, something that no one has ever done before. 
Well, he told me he was close and he pulled out so he 
wouldn't ejaculate in my mouth. I rolled over on my 
back and he entered me. Our only problem was that I 
couldn't even tell that he was inside of me and neither 
could he. I didn't know what to say, so I told him that 
I had been thinking about this all day and that my 
pussy must have dilated. He bought it, hook, line, and 
sinker, just as a faithful husband would, and continued 
to fuck the space where my vagina used to be. Shit 
Adam, you're too fucking big for me," she continued, 
her voice showing no emotion at all.

"I understand, Sally. Why don't you walk out of here 
now and it'll be all over between us. I must say 
though, that you're one hell of a piece of pussy." I 
complimented her.

"Not so fast. I still can't go home tonight after work. 
I already told Max on Wednesday night that I would be 
here until almost midnight, so I'll need to do 
something. What I will need from you is a big favor," 
she said.

"Name it." came my instant reply.

"I want you to meet me at a motel tonight. Max is going 
off fishing this weekend, so I won't have a problem 
tonight, because he'll be sound asleep when I get home. 
I'll use my free Saturday to douche and exercise down 
to a mere mortal's pussy size. But tonight, I want you 
to fuck the shit out of me. I want kinky sex for one 
time in my life and then I'll go back to just being a 
flirt, and nothing else. Can you help me?" she asked.

"I'd be delighted," I said to her as I reached into my 
pocket.

"Thank you," she answered.

"My pleasure. Why don't slip out early this afternoon 
and make all the arrangements. You can work overtime or 
something if you feel that you need to make up your 
time. Here's two fifty's. Get a room somewhere and call 
me on my private line and I'll be there at once," I 
said, holding her hands in mine now.

Sally got up, took the money, and with a glint in her 
brown eyes, told me that we had a date. She replaced 
the chair in it's original location and walked out. I 
was on pins and needles for the rest of the afternoon. 
I had liaisons with many women before but for some 
reason, I seemed to be anticipating this one with more 
apprehension than the others.

***

At 3:45 that afternoon, my private phone rang. I was 
across the office and almost fell head over heels 
trying to get to it. It was Sally and she sounded like 
she was out of breath. I asked her what was wrong and 
she said that she had been on the run ever since she 
left my office. She told me that she was at the Adobe 
Parks Lodge on the Ft. Collins Road in room 269 and 
would be waiting for me. I told her that I knew where 
the place was and I would be there in thirty minutes.

Grabbing my briefcase, I dashed out of the office, 
telling Leslie, my secretary, that I would be out for 
the rest of the day. I finally made it to my car and 
sped over to Ft. Collins Road. Fighting and cursing the 
traffic, I finally made it to the Adobe Parks. I parked 
on the back side, away from our room, and hurried up 
the steps. I ran to room 269 and knocked lightly on the 
door. I heard Sally's voice tell me to come on in, so I 
did.

I entered the room but didn't see Sally when I did. I 
called her name and then she came out of the bathroom 
on the side. My eyeballs almost popped out of their 
sockets as I saw Sally wearing only a pair of hose. No 
garter belt, no bra, no panties, no nothing. An 
instantaneous reaction occurred between my legs, as the 
sleeping giant awoke.

I started to undo my tie, but she stopped me, telling 
me that she wanted to undress me. Sally started where I 
had left off, slowly removing my tie, un-knotting it, 
and tossing it over to a chair. Then she unbuttoned my 
white dress shirt, caressing my nipples through my T-
shirt, after it was opened. Undoing my cuffs and 
gauntlet buttons, she stripped my shirt off of me, 
letting it fall to the floor. My undershirt was over 
and off of my head before I knew it.

Next, she bent down in front of me, and inched my 
zipper down. I was wearing beltless slacks, so she 
unbuttoned them and just let them hang on my hips. I 
lifted my leg and my loafer and sock was off at once. 
This same procedure was again repeated and I was now 
barefoot. The pants were then dropped in a pile at my 
feet and I stepped out of them.

I was now standing in front of a kneeling Sally, 
wearing only a pair of boxer shorts. My erection was 
obvious as she worked the swollen purple head through 
the fly. Taking as much of my manhood into her soft, 
virgin mouth as possible, she started gently sucking 
the thick, veined shaft. She was now doing a much 
better job than before.

I fornicated her mouth for the next twenty minutes, 
most of the time with my hands on her ears, guiding her 
movements. Seeing that she was cramping from having 
been in a uncharacteristic position, I told her that I 
was close to coming and she could quit if she wanted 
to. Sally looked up at me and continued her fellatio. I 
then specifically told her that I was going to come, 
adding that if she wants me out of her mouth when I do, 
she had better say so.

She sort of hummed that she didn't care, and started 
sucking harder than ever before. I knew then that she 
wanted me to blow my wad in her mouth and I decided to 
help her. Starting to use my knees, I was now thrusting 
upward as I stroked her mouth. I purposely climaxed 
when I was part of the way out so that she wouldn't gag 
on the inrush of my jizz.

Sally jumped backwards when I came, but she swallowed 
every bit of my spunk. Being a quick learner, she 
continued to suck me until she finally got tired and 
had to rest. I helped her over to the bed and then 
brought her a glass of water, which she readily drank 
down.

"I thought that you did great for the first time." I 
congratulated her.

"Damn, you're big. It almost gagged me when you came, 
but I finally was able to swallow, and it was easy from 
there on," she panted.

"Is this something that you'd want to try on Max?" I 
asked her.

"No. He's really not into that and I don't know if I am 
either. I wanted to try it and now I have. Who knows, I 
may just surprise old Max some night," she laughed.

"Now, let me show you how your pussy should be eaten," 
I said as I lifted her legs up onto the bed.

I positioned my lover with her knees up in the air and 
wide apart. Moving her closer to the edge of the bed, I 
got down on the floor and looked closely at the meal 
that I was getting ready to have. I fingered her hot 
box, paying particular attention to her clitoris. I 
could tell that this little rose bud had not been 
picked correctly in a long time.

After my finger had her approaching orgasm, I buried my 
tongue deep inside of her cunt. She tasted fresh, like 
she had recently showered. I was in a much more 
dominant position now than I was last night and was 
able to grab her ass cheeks and force her pussy back 
towards my mouth.

I consciously licked and sucked her love hole, causing 
her to climax numerous times in the next hour. Sally 
had never had her cunt eaten like this, but I could 
tell that she was enjoying it immensely. After more 
orgasms than either of us could count, I braced her for 
my final onslaught.

Pressing my lips directly on hers, I sucked out as hard 
as I could, flicking her clit with my tongue as I did. 
My mouth was then drenched with her wonderful come, 
which I drank every drop of. I finally had to let her 
relax, so I stood up and did some rapid stretches. My 
pecker was standing straight up in the air, so I waited 
for Sally to compose herself, and then plowed it inside 
of her cunt.

We then positioned ourselves in the center of the bed 
and went about our fuck session. The room air 
conditioning was on and Sally's nipples proved it. 
While porking her pussy, I was able to gently bite her 
erect nipples, causing her to come each time that I 
did. With the bed moving up and down like a car with 
bad shocks, we screwed each other for the next hour.

She had enough premonition to know that I was getting 
ready to explode, so she told me that she wanted me 
pressing against her as much as I could when I came. I 
knew that it was time, so I thrust down into her slit 
as my shot my load. Feeling it hit the back of her 
pussy, I continued to mix our come with my ramming. 
Sally was now screaming out loud in ecstasy, saying 
'Yes! Yes! Yes!'.

I rolled off of her and onto the floor, just as I was 
getting soft. I leaned down and slowly French kissed 
her as my hands found her still erect nipples. When our 
mouths ultimately parted, she pulled my crotch next to 
her, and proceeded to lick me clean with another 
excellent suck.

After releasing me, she fell back on the bed, sweating 
and exhausted. I saw that her legs were together to 
keep our jism from getting on the bed. Going into the 
bathroom, I turned the shower on and went back to get 
Sally. I picked her up, carried her in the bathroom, 
and sat her down in front of the toilet. As soon as she 
hit the floor, her knees parted and our come rolled 
down her long legs and onto the hose she still wore.

I adjusted the water and got in, pulling Sally in after 
me. Embracing immediately, we slowly turned around and 
around in the shower, letting the warm water cover our 
tired, sweaty bodies. Taking her left nipple in my 
right hand, I rolled it between my finger tips, 
positioning it to be hit by a stray stream from the 
shower head. We remained in the shower for a half an 
hour and then got out.

After drying off, we laid back down on the bed, and 
Sally turned on the TV. I got up to comb my hair and 
then sat back down in a chair where I had a good view 
of my older lover. She was now slowly rolling her hose 
off of her legs and onto the floor. After they were 
off, she reached down and tossed them into the trash 
basket. I couldn't help but think what a lucky man that 
her husband was.

I now had another throbbing hard on and there was only 
one true way to satisfy it. As I rose from the chair, 
Sally saw me coming and knew exactly what to do. She 
rotated over on her back and spread her luscious 
thighs. When I got to her, I rubbed the bulbous head of 
my cock on her clit to lubricate her. It was obvious 
that this was not needed, so I submerged my meat deep 
inside of her juicy cunt while still standing up.

This was a classic case of two people who love sex. We 
grunted, groaned, moaned, and got sweaty all over 
again. This was a sweet sweat, an absolute labor of 
love on both of our parts. Sally's orgasms were more 
intense than before as she howled it out for all that 
were listening to hear. She fucked me, and I fuck her, 
for the next 45 minutes before I erupted deep inside 
the limited chasms of her cunt with another load of my 
white love cream.

After coming, I back away from her as she reached down 
between her legs and took a handful of our come and 
brought it to her lips. Swallowing that load, she 
repeated the procedure until there was no visible 
traces of jizz in her cunt. I brought her another glass 
of water, which she guzzled down without stopping. She 
told me that she was hungry when she finished.

I offered to go out for pizza or hamburgers and she 
said that either was fine. While I was dressing, we 
decided that pizza and beer would be nice, so I walked 
out to my car and headed to a Pizza Express that was 
down the road. We were in luck because it was in a 
strip shopping center that contained a convenience 
store. I ordered the pizza and it was ready in thirty 
minutes.

I had already bought a six-pack of beer, so I was now 
on the way back to the motel room and Sally's body. I 
knocked on the door, and after identifying myself, was 
let back into the room. Sally was still naked, so while 
she gobbled down a slice of pizza, I undressed again. 
Between us we drank 5 of the beers and ate all of the 
pizza except one small slice.

We barely had time for a farewell fuck before we left, 
so we got back on the bed. Sally pushed me over on my 
back and started sucking me to another thunderous hard 
on. As horny as I was, it didn't take her but about 
five minutes to for me to become fully erect. She then 
mounted my rigid boom while I was still on my back.

She then hugged my neck as we then humped our 
collective brains out. Sally would rise up and down, 
working me deeper inside of her than I had ever been 
before. In this position, she could control my 
penetration depth better and thus not harm herself. Her 
climaxes were more intense because she would now force 
my hard cock against her clitoris as she squatted down 
on me. We went at this for almost thirty minutes before 
I came for the last time inside of any of Sally's 
holes.

She immediately got up and ran to the bathroom. I rose 
and hopped into the shower to clean up. Telling me to 
leave the water on, I got out while she was still 
dribbling in the toilet. After flushing, she took a 
quick shower, and then got out to dry. I dressed and 
then straightened up the room and checked for any 
incriminating evidence that was left behind.

I asked Sally whether or not she was going to dress and 
she pulled a duster out of her purse. She told me that 
she had only worn this, shoes, and the discarded hose 
as she rented the room today, because it made her feel 
wicked. She put the duster on and I walked her out to 
her car.

"I've got one last intimate question to ask you." Sally 
said, as we stopped at her car.

"I don't have any secrets. Ask away," I told her.

"Just how big is that monster?" she smiled.

"Are you taking a poll or do you want to brag to 
someone?" I countered.

"I've got a close girlfriend that I may want to impress 
someday," she replied, smiling.

"It's about ten inches long." I stated.

"That's one hell of a fine running machine," she said, 
stroking me through my pants.

Sally then got into her car, started it and drove off. 
I walked over to my vehicle and got in. I waited a 
while before I started my car and left the parking lot. 
I then drove towards Sally's part of town. Passing in 
front of her home, I saw her car in the drive way, so I 
knew that she was safely inside. I then turned towards 
my house and drove home.


CHAPTER VI


My executive secretary's name is Leslie. She is 38 
years old, about 5'4", weights 146 pounds, wears 
glasses, has brunette hair with a touch of gray in it, 
is married, and has two children. She wears fairly 
tight dresses and has a voluptuous bosom. Leslie is 
sort of the silent type who really has to be invited to 
join in a group conversation.

One day, my Group Vice-President, Marian Sinep, called 
me into her office to tell me that I would need to fly 
to Chicago on Sunday to give a day long technical 
presentation about our facilities and attend several 
discussion meetings to last the better part of four 
days. She said that she had went through this same 
routine at a New York meeting some two years ago and 
thought that it would be wise for me to take along a 
stenographer. Upon my return to my office, I asked 
Leslie to come in to make the arrangements for my trip.

"Leslie, I'm going to fly to Chicago for a business 
meeting on Sunday. I'll need the usual: airline 
reservations, hotel, non-smoking room with a king-sized 
bed, and a rental car," I told her.

"Sounds like a busy trip. I've never been to Chicago, 
but I would like to go sometime. I'll get started on 
your reservations," she said as she rose from my 
conference chair.

"Just a minute, Leslie. Sit back down. I need to take a 
stenographer with me and if you would like to go, and 
can, then you've got the job. Check it out with your 
family, if you like, but I'll need to know in a couple 
of hours so that I can line somebody else up. Since you 
don't normally get to travel on business, I thought 
that this trip would be a good opportunity for you," I 
told her as her face became aglow.

"I'll let you know within thirty minutes, Mr. Nemes," 
she said, hurrying up from her chair and out my door.

I was sitting in my office, going over some notes that 
I was making for my presentation, when Leslie came 
running in. I could tell by the smile on her face that 
she was going with me before she even said it.

"I can go, Mr. Nemes," she told me.

"That's fine, Leslie. Go ahead and make the 
reservations that we discussed earlier for both of us. 
And I do wish that you would call me Adam. Everybody 
else does and it would make me feel much younger." I 
requested of her.

"I will. And you certainly look young enough to me. 
I'll let you know about the accommodations," she said.

"Just put it all on my company credit card," I said to 
her as she was almost out of the door.

I could see her nod her head up and down, so I resumed 
working on my talk. Leslie was absolutely on cloud nine 
for the final two days left in the week. I really 
didn't get a chance to discuss it with her because I 
was now putting in 14 hour days, just to finish my 
presentation. I did tell Leslie on Friday that I would 
meet her at the airport at 10:00 A. M. on Sunday 
morning and for her to save her receipts for 
reimbursement.

I arrived at the airport about two hours early, as is 
my habit, for the 11:15 A. M., two hour flight to 
Chicago. Leslie appeared, with her husband, two kids, 
and baggage in tow at about 9:50. We each made the 
customary introductions and then her family left to 
attend a late church service.

"Why didn't you check your luggage with the Red Caps 
down stairs?" I asked her.

"I was afraid that it would cost too much," she 
replied.

"Come on. Let's go check these bags. Remember, we're on 
company expense, but we don't have to act like a 
paupers," I told her as I picked up her three large 
suitcases.

"I'm sorry. I am just not used to traveling on somebody 
else's money," she answered, as she retrieved her 
shoulder bag and overnight case, and following me.

We checked her luggage and went back to the boarding 
area where I bought us some coffee. She read a 
newspaper while I worked some more on my presentation 
notes. Some thirty minutes later, the first call to 
board the plane came, so we each used the restroom and 
approached the gate. Handing the clerk our passes, we 
proceeded to find our seats, mine a right side window 
seat and Leslie's to my left.

"How are you coming along with your presentation, Mr. 
Nem...er Adam? she corrected herself.

"I'm really doing good. Leslie, I'll tell you what. If 
you can help me for a couple of hours tonight, we'll 
check out the sights of Chicago this afternoon," I told 
her.

"It's a deal," she eagerly replied.

"You may want to change clothes when we get there. It's 
going to be hot there today," I said to her after 
appraising her woolen skirt and jacket.

"You're probably right. I don't do a lot of traveling 
and I'll need you to show me exactly what to do," she 
said.

"At your service." I answered, smiling.

The rest of the flight was spent in relative silence 
between us. I did notice that the seat on Leslie's left 
hand side was empty, but she hadn't made any attempt to 
move over. We arrived at O'Hare International Airport 5 
minutes earlier than posted and deplaned immediately. I 
had Leslie go to the luggage pick up to retrieve our 
bags and have them brought to the pick up location on 
the upper concourse.

I went and picked up our rental car, an ugly Chevrolet 
Caprice, and then drove over to pick up Leslie and our 
luggage. After all of our baggage was loaded into the 
trunk, I tipped the Sky Cap $10.00 and thanked him, 
much to Leslie's amazement. As we drove to the Lincoln 
Hotel, I would tell that she wanted to say something.

"I couldn't believe that you tipped that guy $10.00, 
just for carrying our luggage up to the car," she 
finally said to me.

"Why not? We would have had to do it if I didn't. And I 
didn't want to!" I instructed her, grinning.

"Oh. What are you saving your strength for?" she 
queried me, smiling back at me.

"Nothing. I'm just an old man with a sometimes bad 
lumbar. 

I don't really need the pain, or agony, on this trip, 
either," I said.

"You're not an old man. In fact, you look damn good for 
your age..." she began.

"My AGE?? My AGE?? Just how old do I look?" I asked in 
playful stupefaction.

"Not a day over 60!! Oh, Adam. You know what I mean," 
she said, mocking me.

We arrived at the hotel and I pulled into the covered 
area to drop the car and baggage off. Leslie didn't 
look so surprised this time, when I gave the kid who 
parked the car a $5.00 tip as he returned my keys, 
telling me where it was located in the garage. We 
checked in and rode the elevator up to the seventeenth 
floor where our room were adjacent to one another.

I tipped the porter $10.00 for handling our luggage and 
putting the right bags in the correct rooms. I told 
Leslie that I was going to shower and clean-up before 
we saw the sights and she could do the same, if she 
wished. Agreeing to meet one hour from now in the 
lobby, we each went into our separate rooms to clean 
up.

Wearing shorts, I arrived in the lobby about ten 
minutes before the appointed time and waited for 
Leslie. She was still not down 35 minutes later, so I 
rode the elevator back up to check on her. Answering my 
rapid knocks on her door in a bath robe, Leslie asked 
me to come on in.

She told me that she had fallen asleep when she had 
only planned to lay on the bed for ten minutes and had 
just now gotten out of the shower. I told her that I 
would wait in the lobby for her, but she insisted that 
she would be done in a few minutes. I stayed in the den 
area of her room while she finished dressing in the 
bedroom, with the door closed.

After a few minutes, I got bored and went to turn on 
the television. I was looking for the TV Guide when I 
discovered an empty 9" dildo box in one corner of the 
room's work desk. I was reading the side of the box 
when Leslie opened her bedroom door, dressed in baggy 
shorts. Racing at me with rocket speed, she grabbed the 
box from my hands with great agility. She went back in 
the bedroom and then came out, blushing in the face.

"I, er, I'm sorry that you saw that thing," she told 
me, struggling to get the words out of her mouth.

"Why? It's just a little dildo, isn't it?" I smiled 
back at her, raising my eyelids as I did so.

"Oh, you know what I mean. I'm embarrassed to be using 
one and for having you see it. Please don't tell 
anyone. Please," she solicited me.

"Don't be. If they made one that a man could use, I'd 
have the first one off the showroom, but they don't. At 
least, I don't think that they do. And don't worry, 
I'll never tell a soul that I was even in your room." I 
smiled as I looked down into her blue eyes.

"Oh THANK YOU!!" she screamed and then she kissed me 
lightly on the cheek.

"Why, thank you, Leslie." I graciously said.

"Oh, I'm sorry again. I didn't mean to do that, it's 
just that I was so happy that you weren't going to 
spread this around at the office," she lamented.

"Don't think a thing about it. Let's go," I said, 
opening the door for her.

As I was following Leslie down the hall to the 
elevators, I couldn't help but notice what a fine pair 
of legs she had. They were heavy set, but were firm 
with just the right amount of color. Her ass moved back 
and forth like she meant for it to and her breasts 
seemed somewhat smaller than they normally did at the 
office.

We rode the elevator down to the lobby and reclaimed 
our car. I opened the passenger side door for Leslie 
and as she was getting in, I got to look up the insides 
of her shorts. Her underwear was bright blue and from 
what I could tell, her snatch looked awfully tempting. 
Our eyes met after this feast for my vision and we 
smiled at each other.

We drove around the Loop area and then Lake Shore 
Drive, getting a good view of Lake Michigan in the 
process. Finding a radio station that we could both 
agree on, we then listened to some light jazz on the 
nighttime drive back to the hotel. Parking our in the 
same slot in the garage, we made our way back to the 
rooms.

"Is your offer to help still on?" I asked as we 
approached Leslie's room.

"It most assuredly is," she exclaimed.

"Are you hungry?" I quizzed her.

"Yes. Yes, I think that I am," she replied.

"It's kind of late, so why don't I call room service 
for something. Where do you want to work?" I inquired.

"Room service in YOUR room. You've seen mine and now I 
want to see yours," she said.

"I'm sorry, Leslie, but I still haven't seen YOURS," I 
told her, straining to keep from laughing out loud.

"You butt head. You know very well that I meant your 
ROOM. I... oops... I didn't mean to call you a butt 
head. It sort of slipped out. I'm sorry," she lamented.

"Don't worry. My feelings weren't hurt. I've been 
called a lot worse," I said.

"That's not it. My husband doesn't like me to talk that 
way. Besides, it's not the kind of way that one 
normally infers about her boss," she related to me.

"Well, your husband's not here, so let your hair down. 
If I complained about all of the people who referred to 
me as a butt head, or something like it, I'd be in a 
complaint line all of the time." I laughed at her.

"Okay, my hair's down," she said, running her short 
fingers through her scalp.

"Looks good enough to eat...er, looks good." I caught 
myself, letting my cock think for me again.

"I heard that! What's for dinner?" she asked.

"Go get what you need from your room and come on over. 
We can order as soon a you get there. Meanwhile, I'm 
going in my room and hide all of my sex toys so that 
you won't find them when you arrive." I remarked to 
Leslie, laughing out loud as I did.

I had playfully ran past her after making my little 
statement. She tried to swat at me as I passed her, but 
missed. I think that if I had let her, she would have 
hit my behind. I went on into my room and picked up the 
towels and underwear that was on the floor. Just as I 
was stuffing my briefs in a bag, Leslie walked in, 
without warning.

"Okay. Where are they?" she announced to the ceiling.

"Where's what?" I asked.

"Your sex toys. Did you put them up already?" she 
quizzed.

"I'm wearing them. Don't you see the smile on my face?" 
I asked her, trying hard to contain my laughter.

"I may just have to frisk you so see them," she said.

"You'd be the best looking person that ever searched 
me, then," I told her, looking directly into her eyes.

After the raillery between us, we settled down around 
my round conference table and went over our upcoming 
schedule. I soon called room service and ordered three 
club sandwiches, some salads, chips, and some soda 
pops. The food arrived some twenty minutes later and I 
signed the ticket, being sure to add a generous 
gratuity.

Since my presentation covered the entire table, I put a 
chair between us, which acted as our dinner table. 
Leslie sat across from me, periodically showing me some 
panty when she would move around on the chair. I didn't 
know whether or not she was doing it on purpose, but 
I'm sure that she knew that I was enjoying the eye full 
she was giving me.

We finished our dinner and were through with the 
presentation notes in the next two hours. Leslie was 
sitting around the table from me and this time, she put 
her feet on my chair, stretching somewhat to do so. She 
knew that I stared directly at her blue covered cunt as 
she swung her legs up. We talked for the next thirty 
minutes or so.

She told me how much she appreciated it that I had 
invited her to go on this trip. I explained to her that 
she was also making overtime ever since she left her 
house this morning. This perked her up even more so and 
she started to get slightly liberal with what she was 
telling me. I learned that her husband was deeply 
religious and attended church at least three times a 
week. She said that she loved him very much, but he 
didn't get as excited about some things like he did 
before they were married.

She told me that she thought she was missing out on 
lots of things by trying to be religious, like her 
husband wanted, when she really wasn't. I told her that 
they probably needed to see a marriage counselor while 
this appeared to just be a minor problem between them. 
She told me that her husband had expected her to be re-
born at the same time that he was and that's when the 
problem started, about three years ago.

Getting herself so worked up, it was then when she said 
that she went out and bought the dildo, along with a 
whole box of batteries. I smiled as she let this out 
and she seemed embarrassed after realizing what she had 
said to me. Standing up, she started to cry 
uncontrollably. I jumped up and hugged her, telling her 
that what goes around, comes around, and everything 
would be all right in time.

"IN TIME! IN TIME!!?? What in the hell am I supposed to 
do while I wait? I need more spice in my life, NOW!!" 
she sobbed.

"Take it easy, Leslie. It'll be all right." I tried to 
calm her.

"What am I supposed to do about all of my hormones and 
everything? I've used that dildo until I think that I'm 
really married to it. I haven't had sex with my husband 
in almost 14 months. I know that he's not fooling 
around or anything. But I'm about as frustrated as I 
can be," she continued crying.

Not knowing what else to say, I just continued to 
embrace my secretary, with platonic thoughts only at 
this time. We remained in this position for five or so 
minutes until she was finally able to regain control of 
her emotions. I started talking to her, trying to 
reassure her that it would be okay, but she was going 
to have to confront her husband with her feelings. 
After she started feeling better, I changed my approach 
about making her feel better by starting to joke with 
her.

"You've got a good looking tan line, from what I could 
tell. How often do you sit in the sun and what do you 
do it?" I mocked myself by sounding the words out 
slurry as I said them.

"In the summer, I get about 45 minutes to sun in the 
afternoon before my husband gets home from work. He 
would have a fit if he saw what I was sunning in. It's 
a small bikini that almost covers me up," she smiled up 
at me.

"Sounds delicious. I'd like to see it sometime, along 
with the rest of your tan," I said, looking intently 
into her blue eyes, as I released her from my grip.

"Well, I did bring it along. I didn't know whether or 
not I'd be able to use it or not on this trip," she 
said, calmly.

"Well, why don't you plan on using it tomorrow. That's 
when my presentation is and I won't need you until the 
following morning for the note taking. Go ahead and lie 
around the upstairs pool and I'll come get you when 
it's over. Just relax and enjoy yourself. In fact, if 
you would like to shop some, why don't you get us some 
pictures for our office. I saw a gallery right around 
the corner from the hotel." I reasoned with her.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Sure! You can shop in the morning and sun afterwards. 
If that's what you want. Assuming that you don't mind 
other people seeing you in your little tutu." I grinned 
and said to her.

"I won't see any of these people again, except you. 
I'll just be a little wild," she said with a laugh and 
a wink of her eye.

"Come on. I'll walk you to your room," I said, taking 
her by the arm.

Leaving my room, I walked her over to her door. She 
opened it and was startled when I followed her in. 
Telling her not to be alarmed, I then checked her room 
for intruders, looking in the bedroom and bathroom. 
Hearing her coming, I was pretending to smell her dildo 
when she came it and caught me. Taking a deep breath, 
we immediately broke out in a huge laugh together.

I went back out into the anteroom and told her to keep 
her door locked and to call me if anything happened. 
Looking up at me, she told me that I made her happy. 
With that, she lightly kissed me on the lips, before I 
walked out. I heard her door close and both locks 
click. I then went into my room and went immediately to 
bed.

I slept like a soggy log that night, waking up 
freshened and relaxed the following morning. I 
showered, shaved, and got dressed. Since my meeting was 
at 9:30, I had plenty of time to go down and have a 
leisurely breakfast in the restaurant. When I got back 
to my room, I decided to call Leslie to see if she was 
alright. I got no answer, so I called every five 
minutes for the next twenty or so.

It was now time to leave for my meeting, so I picked up 
my materials and walked out in the hall. I had to shut 
my door with my foot because of the way I was loaded 
down with my presentation materials. I stopped by 
Leslie's door and kicked the bottom of it, as I was now 
getting concerned because she wasn't answering her 
phone.

The door immediately opened and there was Leslie with a 
small bath towel around her. Stunned, I started to drop 
half of my materials. Jumping to keep my information 
from falling on the floor, Leslie's towel opened 
slightly to reveal a short haired pussy. Seeing me 
looking at her, she slowly covered herself up. Our eyes 
met again and I told her to wish me luck and she did.

"Wish me luck with my presentation, too." I laughed.

"Go on, BUTT HEAD!!" she laughed out loud.

I drove to the hotel where I was to make my 
presentation. I was the third speaker in a field of 
eight. The first two took less than their allotted time 
and when they asked if I would like to go early, I 
eagerly jumped at the chance. I finished, doing a good 
job if I do say so myself, and listened to two more 
talks. I ate lunch and then snuck away, driving back to 
our hotel.

Leslie wasn't in her room, so I took the elevator to 
the swimming pool located on the top of the building. 
The pool was almost vacant and just a smattering of sun 
bathers, mostly female, were around it. Very slowly, I 
searched for my executive secretary, secretly hoping to 
find her sunning topless. It was not to be as I found 
her over in a remote corner of the area.

I quietly approached her, being careful to walk slowly, 
in order to get my eyes filled with her body. She was 
tanning in a very small black string bikini and she had 
cotton balls in her eyes to keep them from burning, so 
she didn't see me approach. I stood to her right rear 
for a full five minutes and just stared at Leslie. She 
was a stocky person, but she wasn't flabby.

I was getting ready to tell her that I was there, when 
she moved. Without taking the cotton off of her eyes, 
she adjusted her smallish bikini top. When she did 
this, both of her boobs just fell out. Putting my eyes 
back in their sockets one at a time, I watched her 
stuff both tits back into her bra and continue sunning. 
Her tan line were impeccable. When I subconsciously 
cleared my throat without thinking, she sat up and 
removed her eye covers. She knew immediately that I had 
seen her because she asked me if I had enjoyed the 
show.

"What show?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

"The T & A show I just gave you," she smiled.

"Gee, I don't remember any A, I don't know," I told 
her, looking skyward.

"Yeah. I'll bet. How did you do?" she asked.

"We did great. I got all kinds of compliments. I want 
to thank you again for your help," I said.

"Well, you certainly helped me last night," she 
responded.

"Were you able to look for some pictures?" I then 
asked.

"Yes. They're in my room. Do you want to see them?" 
Leslie stated.

"Yes. I'll be in my room. You can call me when you're 
done," I told her, my eyes darting back and forth 
between her chest and crotch.

"Aren't you going swimming today? It'll feel awfully 
good," she said.

"The pool would, too." I grinned.

"You've got a way of making me smile. I like that. Come 
on, let's go," she asserted, the smile on her face 
telling me that she appreciated a good flirt.

We walked past the few sun worshipers and to the 
elevators. We passed two couples on the way and I could 
tell that both men were impressed with my secretary's 
physical features. Again, Leslie was slightly large, 
but she wasn't fat by any stretch of the imagination. 
She was firm and didn't jiggle at all. We went all of 
the way down to our floor and Leslie didn't once try to 
cover herself up from my approving eyes.

I told her that I would wait in my room if she wanted 
to get dressed first. Telling me that we were going 
swimming together after we looked at the pictures, we 
both entered her room. The four pictures she purchased 
were beautiful. They each depicted the American Indian 
culture that I was so fond of. Telling her that she had 
done a wonderful job, I then asked her about this 
swimming together thing.

"You're tense and a swim will loosen you up," she said.

"Well. You may be right. I'll go change." I responded.

I walked out of Leslie's room with her right behind me. 
She shut and locked her door and caught up to me as I 
was turning the knob on my door. I let her go ahead of 
me and we were greeted by a gush of cool air. Telling 
her that I like a cold room was stating the obvious, as 
her nipples hardened almost before my eyes.

With Leslie watching my every move, I retrieved the two 
swim suits that I had brought along with me for this 
trip. Carrying them towards the bedroom to change, I 
had to pass Leslie, as she was sitting at the 
conference table. Grabbing the trunks from my hands, 
she held each one up in the air to inspect them.

One was a Speedo suit that had the front insert removed 
and the other was a plain vanilla boxer type trunks. 
Tossing me the Speedo's, she told me to put them on. I 
caught them in mid-air and retreated to the bedroom to 
change. After ten minutes, I walked out with the trunks 
on and a large towel wrapped around them.

"Well, let's see it," she ordered.

"See IT?" I asked.

"Two can play that game, you know," she grinned.

"Now, what did you want to see?" I repeated.

"I want to see you in those bikini swim trunks. You've 
seen my swim suit, and a few desserts, if I do say so 
myself," she told me.

"Well, you are absolutely right on that one." I stated 
as I whipped the towel off, revealing the unmistakable 
outline of a large, growing, circumcised cock in the 
front of my suit.

"BRAVO!! BRAVO!!" Leslie said as she clapped her hands 
together. "Come on, let's go."

"I can't go outside looking like this," I said, 
pointing to the trunks in general.

"What's wrong? Yours is covering more skin than mine 
does and I'm going out in public," she vocalized.

"Yeah, but unless I've forgotten ALL of my anatomy 
lessons, you're, er, buds won't grow like my, er 
sausage." I blushingly said.

"You mean THESE!" she cooed as she grabbed her breasts 
and squeezed then enticingly in front of me.

"Damn it, Leslie. I can't wear this thing now, not 
after that. I am going to go back and take..." I tried 
to say, but stopped in mid-sentence.

Looking up, I saw Leslie stand up from the chair, put 
her hands behind her back and untie her top. It 
probably fell to the floor, but I wouldn't have known. 
My eyes were riveted to her perfect titties. I thought 
that my dick was going to break, a point that was not 
lost on Leslie's eyes. She walked over to me, stuck her 
hands in my trunks, and pulled out a large, and growing 
dick. She continued to play with me when I leaned 
forward and kissed her hard on her cherry red lips.

Caressing her tits, I started French kissing her as our 
tongues kept darting in and out of each others mouths. 
My hand then worked it's way down inside the front of 
her bottoms, I delicately fingered her clitoris as I 
felt her wetness for the first time. Walking her over 
to the bed, we were still hugging and kissing as we 
fell on to it.

Breaking away, Leslie removed her bottoms in one fell 
swoop and then helped me with mine. I was now a full 10 
inches and Leslie was admiring it like it was a god. 
She then tried to get the large cock head in her tiny 
mouth. Finally, she able to get almost six inches all 
the way in her oral cavity. It was obvious that she 
hadn't sucked a cock, especially a large one, in quite 
a while. Leslie had a habit of dragging her teeth 
across my shaft as she worked it up and down.

I pulled her crotch next to my mouth and started 
sticking my tongue in and out of her juicy pussy. Jumpy 
at first, she finally got used to it and then worked 
her cunt deeply down onto my mouth and we were now in a 
'69' position. I didn't know whether to come in her 
mouth or not, so I decided against it for the time 
being.

We ate each other for twenty minutes with Leslie, 
starved for sex for so long, climaxing at least once 
every one or two minutes. When she couldn't take it any 
more, she hopped off of my mouth, but continued to suck 
my dick. I let her do this for five more minutes before 
I lifted her head up and kissed her once again. I then 
leaned her back on the bed and got in front of her.

"Leslie, are you sure that you want me to do this?" I 
asked her, staring directly into her eyes.

"Yes," she replied softly.

"I can get up, we can put our clothes on, and this 
never happened," I told her, still on top of her chest.

"This is what I want. It's all that I have thought 
about since last night. As a matter of fact, I'm 
surprised at myself for not flinging myself at you last 
night. Now, if you don't hurry up and stick that big 
dick in me, I'm going to scream as loud as I can until 
you do," she mandated.

Without waiting any longer, I placed my cock head at 
the entrance of her vagina, and prepped for her 
'operation'. Slowly, ever so slowly, I worked myself 
into her. It was painfully obvious that she had only 
been using that pencil thin dildo and hadn't had any 
men with decent size, as she winced in silent pain as I 
proceeded. When I was in as far as I thought safe to 
go, I started pumping her, slowly at first, and then 
gradually building up to my fucking speed.

With Leslie gasping on my ever stroke, we fucked each 
other for the next half-hour or better. To let her cunt 
rest from the pounding that it was getting, at times I 
would sometimes stop my plunging and suck her gorgeous 
tits. She definitely had been sunning herself, having 
distinctive tan lines all over her succulent body.

When I came, my dick blasted it's love load deeply into 
Leslie's pussy, causing her to come yet again. I 
continued to stroke my secretary until it appeared that 
she was getting sore. I popped myself out of her 
vaginal heaven and flopped over on my back on the bed.

Leslie put her legs together and ran to the bathroom. 
Returning five minutes later, she gently wiped my now 
flaccid penis with a warm, damp rag. After my cleaning, 
she placed my dick back in her mouth as if to thank me 
for what had just happened. She then got next to me on 
the bed and we just cuddled for the next hour.

  "Leslie." I softly said to her. "Leslie?"

"Oh. I'm sorry, Adam. I must have dozed off," she 
groggily said.

"Are you alright? I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked.

"Well, it's now obvious that I wasn't lying when I told 
you about my sex life, or lack of one. No. You were big 
but I'll get used to it, if you will let me," she 
replied.

"That's what I wanted to talk about," I told her as a 
look of hurt crossed her beautiful face.

"Yes, Adam. What do you want to talk about?" she 
hushedly questioned.

"We need to talk about us. I had dreamed about this 
last night, but first and foremost, I don't want you to 
think that I pressured you into this because I am your 
boss. I don't want to break up your marriage, or mine, 
as bad as it is. Your absolute dynamite in bed and I'd 
do it again if you'd let me, but I want to make sure 
that you'll be alright afterwards," I said to her.

"Since I couldn't sleep last night, all I did was thing 
about you and about my situation. This morning, after 
you were genuinely concerned about my safety and I 
purposely exposed myself to you, I decided that I had 
to have you. I had heard some talk that you were 
somewhat of a ladies man, so I knew that I at least had 
a chance. I was a wild woman before my marriage, but 
eighteen years and two teenagers will correct some of 
that. I really do love my husband and will do anything 
to save my marriage. AFTER I get back from this trip. 
From now on, if you have the time, I want to be with 
you. My theory, until Thursday, is that if I'm not 
hurting anybody else, then it's okay. I want you to 
fuck me as many times as you can. After we get back, 
I'll go back to being your secretary again and NOTHING 
ELSE. Can you understand that?" she asked as her eyes 
wailed up with tears.

"I basically have that same theory. If you'll let me, I 
will treat you like a high dollar whore for the rest of 
the trip. When it's over, it'll be over," I said as I 
bent down to suck on her nipple.

"Good. I want it all. As decadent and debauch as you 
can get. I want you to come in my mouth, and in my ass, 
when you think that you're ready," she stated.

"Don't worry about me. I can be as base as anybody and 
if you're waiting on me, your going backwards," I said 
as I showed her the beginnings of another monster hard-
on.

She leaped up and attacked my growing member like a 
bear after honey, licking and slurping. I finally 
managed to position her semen tasting cunt above my 
mouth and proceeded to eat her again. We remained in 
this position for the next hour, she slowly licking 
every bulging vein on my cock and I sucking both of her 
lower love holes.

Leslie again climaxed more times than we could count. I 
suddenly tensed up and I could then feel her bracing 
for a hot gusher of come down her throat, something 
that I had found out she had not had since before she 
was married. I refrained from coming for as long as I 
could, letting her suck me for as long as she was able. 
With my long, hard dick as deep into her mouth as she 
could get it, I finally let loose with a comer.

I had to hold Leslie's butt down on my face as we again 
had simultaneous orgasms. Looking to the side of her 
tight, but ample ass, I could see my jizz pouring out 
of her mouth as she tried valiantly to swallow as much 
of it as she could. She then started licking up the 
errant come and swallowed it too.

Exhausted, Leslie then rolled off of me and onto her 
back. We must have then fallen asleep, because the next 
thing that I remembered was the phone ringing. Glancing 
at the clock, I noticed that it was now past 4:30 P. M. 
I decided to let Leslie sleep for a while linger as I 
took a shower, wondering who had tried to call me.

I had just started on the second half of a proposed 
thirty minute shower when the glass doors opened and in 
stepped Leslie. We hugged one another at once, as I 
squeezed both of her butt cheeks in my hands. I could 
tell that the little romantic things, like taking 
showering together, had too long been absent from 
Leslie's life.

She asked me if I had bathed yet and I told her that I 
hadn't. Hearing this, she reached for the soap and a 
wash cloth and slowly began to bathe me. When she 
started washing my dick, I automatically began my quick 
ascent to full erectness, as this was as sensuous as it 
could get. We each then washed our hair and then it was 
my turn to clean her.

Down on my knees, I paused for a minute and looked 
upward to watch the water slowly trickle down from her 
large breasts. I then lurched at her pussy and 
literally drank to water that was dripping from this 
set of lips. Delicately, I washed and cleaned the rest 
of her beautiful body, still with a raging hard-on. 
Turning off the water, we both stepped out of the 
shower together.

I had reached for a towel, but dropped it on the floor 
as soon as I saw Leslie sitting on the counter top, 
holding her pussy lips wide apart. Standing face to 
face with her now, she grabbed my cock and guided it 
slowly into her clean, wet cunt. I stroked my wet lover 
in and out, rolling her nipples between my finger tips 
from time to time. Leslie was a climax machine, coming 
another fifteen or twenty times.

Staring at the anxious appearance on my face, she knew 
that I was approaching my own climax. Putting her 
tanned, firm legs around my waist, she pulled me as 
deeply into her as I would go. I squirted my load 
inside of her cunt, as we came together again. 
Continuing to fuck her, I plunged in and out of her 
pussy until I finally got limp and fell out. 
Immediately, she hopped off of the counter, and sat 
down on the commode. Pulling me over to her by my 
balls, she deep throated me, cleaning our come off of 
my cock at the same time.

We went to Leslie's room and retrieved some of her 
clothes. Now fully dressed, we headed out the door and 
to the elevators for a quiet meal. We dined at the 
hotel restaurant on the top floor, next to the pool. 
After some after dinner wine, we walked around the 
pool, which was almost deserted.

Deciding that we would go for a swim, Leslie and I 
returned to my room to change. I started to get 
hardened just by watching this sex vixen get into her 
bikini suit. I went ahead and wore my Speedo's with 
another pair of shorts over them for a cover up. We 
again headed towards the elevator for the quick ride up 
to the pool.

When we arrived at the pool, the last two people there 
were getting on the elevator to leave as we were 
getting off. Leslie jumped in the shallow end as I 
removed my outer shorts. Hopping in next to her, a 
grabbed a big hand of tittie as I landed. She spun me 
around and planted another lip lock on me.

Kissing her passionately, I caressed her ass cheeks, 
both inside and outside of her bottoms. Looking around 
to see if we were alone, I slowly undid her flimsy top. 
As we finished our embrace, I stepped back and the top 
fell into the water. This didn't seem to bother Leslie 
one bit as she grabbed the bra and tossed it on the 
sidewalk that was around the pool.

Walking towards me, she stuck her hand down the front 
of my trunks, recovering my hardening cock as she 
brought it back out. Pushing me back slightly, she used 
both hands to get my swim suit down to my knees. I then 
undid both sides of her bottoms and tossed them on the 
sidewalk, nest to the bra. I then walked her backwards 
to a set of steps in the water. Letting her stand two 
steps higher than me, I inserted my dick into her 
already moist and ready pussy.

We were now in a hotel pool, totally naked, and fucking 
our hearts out for everybody to see. Not letting a 
little thing like this stop us, we continued our quest 
for the next fifteen minutes. Feeling myself getting 
ready to come, I snatched Leslie's ass and thrust her 
down on me as much as I could. Instantly filling her 
cunt with my heated spunk, we came together for the 
forth time today.

Like two dogs in heat, we kept at it until we heard the 
iron gate open that was at the entrance of the swimming 
pool. Knowing that we were about to get caught, I moved 
Leslie up against the side of the pool. I then wrapped 
my arms around her breast bone and tried to cover up as 
much of her boobs as possible. My torso was pressing up 
against hers, again covering her as best as I could.

Kissing her, both for pleasure and survival, I glanced 
out of the corner of my eye and saw a man and woman, 
who were probably in their 30's, walk past us. The 
woman, tall and slender, stopped when she passed 
Leslie's bikini on the sidewalk. Bending down and 
picking it up, she walked towards us as we continued 
our passion.

"I wasn't aware that this was a topless pool, were you 
Dennis?" we heard her say.

"Maybe it is and we just don't know about it. Why don't 
you ask that nice couple in the pool?" the man said.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. Do you two know if this is a 
topless pool or not?" she asked us.

"Ma'am, I really believe that this is a totally nude 
pool and we are quite possibly in violation of that 
rule, as you two may be. If I were you, I would get 
both of those illegal bathing suits off as soon as 
possible, before the pool police come in," I said to 
them, finding it awfully difficult to keep from 
laughing out loud.

"You two could be in deep, deep trouble if you don't 
listen to him." Leslie finally said as we broke our hug 
and she revealed her full figured breasts to the 
strangers.

"What do you think?" the woman asked the man.

"I think that these people may have saved us a hefty 
fine by warning us of the consequences of not following 
the rules. Let's get these suits off, pronto." the man 
told her.

With that, the both discarded their swim suits and got 
into the pool with us. The woman, whose name was Sandy, 
was about 5'8" tall and was almost as straight as a 
rail, having small breasts and just a little bush hair. 
The man's name was Dennis and he was stocky, hairy-
chested, the same height as Sandy, and had an 
uncircumcised dick that hung straight down.

Sandy immediately approached me and stared straight 
down at my rising cock. All four of us were now nude in 
the shallow end of the pool. We each introduced 
ourselves, with Leslie impressing me with her calmness 
and candor. It would have been hard to tell that she 
had her first sexual intercourse in over a year just 
hours earlier. She acted like she spent most of her 
life in the nude in front of other people.

I could tell that Dennis was getting turned on by 
Leslie's looks. The head of his dick was starting to 
show under the water. Sandy and Leslie were both turned 
on, if you went by their erect nipples. When they 
hugged each other, I turned and grabbed Leslie. 
Whispering in her ear, I asked whether or not she 
wanted to let Dennis fuck her. I told her that we could 
just have sex with our own partners or we could pair 
off, that it was her choice. Looking apprehensive, she 
decided that if it came to it, she would let Dennis 
fuck her.

At about that time, an announcement was made over the 
pool's PA system that the pool area would be closing at 
nine o'clock, in some ten minutes. We all got out of 
the pool and put our bathing suit back on. I told 
Dennis and Sandy that if they wanted, they could come 
down to OUR room and continue the discussion there. 
They said that they needed to get up and leave early in 
the morning, but they could stop by for an hour or two.

Arriving on the seventeenth floor, all four of us made 
the way to my room. I called down to room service and 
ordered two plates of snacks and some wine. We sat down 
and talked while we waited on the room service. Leslie 
and I found out that Dennis and Sandy had been married 
for ten years and were both swingers. I told them that 
we were both new to swinging, but were eager learners.

The wine and food finally arrived and we all helped 
ourselves to the treats. Twenty minutes later, Sandy 
asked if we were ready and I turned and asked Leslie. 
She said that she couldn't wait to begin and started to 
take off her bikini. Dennis and Sandy had their suits 
off in nothing flat and then everybody was again 
staring at me. Taking my Speedo's off and tossing them 
on the bed, we were all naked in my room.

My hormones being what they are, I started getting hard 
at once. This was Sandy's cue to approach me, arms wide 
apart. I met her the same way and we embraced in front 
of Dennis and Leslie. Sandy then got down on her knees, 
and telling Dennis that she was going to enjoy this, 
started to suck me. Dennis and Leslie finally made 
physical contact, with my eyes on them the entire time.

Before I knew it, they were on the floor in a '69' 
position, with Leslie holding Dennis's foreskin out of 
the way while she sucked him. I heard her come once, 
and then again, so I knew that she was in good hands. 
Inviting Sandy up to her feet and onto the bed, we both 
assumed the same position there. I was now laying where 
I could see Leslie and they were now going hot and 
heavy.

Sandy's cunt was tight and sweet, and it didn't taste 
like she had been fucked lately. She could barely get 
her mouth around my massive cockhead, but when she 
finally did, she was able to perform a damn good blow 
job. This went on another twenty minutes for all of us.

Dennis and Leslie were the first to make a break as he 
rolled her over on her back and was preparing to fuck 
her. His dick was about the size of her dildo, minus 2 
or 3 inches. He plunged it into her and she didn't even 
wince. I could tell that Dennis was going to be gentle 
with Leslie, so I was now able to turn most of my 
attentions to Sandy.

Rolling her over on her back, I positioned her on the 
bed so that I could keep an eye on the other two. 
Getting up and walking over to the foot of the bed, I 
surveyed Sandy's pussy. This gave Dennis a good chance 
to see the tool that going to be used to fuck his 
wife's cunt. After one look, her went back to fucking 
my beautiful Leslie.

In front of Sandy's maidenhead, I slowly worked myself 
inside her. She came at once, in a loud and forceful 
scream. Slowly I entered her deeper and was in almost 
eight inches before I hit bottom with a slight thud. 
Since this obviously wasn't Sandy's first dick, I 
started fucking her rigorously. Looking down, I saw and 
heard Leslie and Dennis still at it. Leslie seemed to 
be enjoying herself and so did Dennis, having all of 
that tit to play with, so I again concentrated on 
Sandy.

After twenty minutes, I spied on Leslie and her partner 
and could tell that Dennis was getting ready to come. 
He started yelling that he was, but pulled out and then 
mounted Leslie's mouth. I saw her suck him completely 
dry and then some. Sandy and I were now just getting 
started, so we reversed our positions, with her now 
sitting on my cock as I was prone on my back on the 
bed. I could still see Leslie and Dennis, and it looked 
like Dennis was almost out of it from the wine.

I played with her small boobs, sometimes pinching the 
nipples roughly in my finger tips. She seemed to enjoy 
this kind of treatment, so I continued it. After ten 
more minutes, Leslie joined us on the bed. Sandy 
beckoned her to sit on my mouth, which she readily did. 
I was now eating Leslie's cunt, which had been dry 
fucked by a now sleeping Dennis only minutes earlier.

Looking up, I could now see Sandy trying to tease her 
by grabbing her nips. This turned Leslie on even more 
and all of a sudden, she kissed Sandy on the mouth, 
with Sandy returning the favor. Both girls were now 
climaxing right and left. I finally erupted inside of 
Sandy's cunt ten minutes later as all three of us had 
come together.

She continued to ride my cock until she dried out and 
had to lift up. Leslie then mounted me and kept on 
going. I was so turned on now that I wasn't going to 
stop until I came again. Sandy returned from a fifteen 
minute bathroom break and sat down on my face. I could 
now taste some of what I had deposited in her cunt 
earlier. Dennis was now awake and sitting in a chair 
watching us, totally enjoying the show.

With both women having multiple orgasms, I shot my was 
deep into Leslie's hole after what must have been a 
fifty-five minute fuck. Exhausted, both women fell to 
the side and off of me. I just laid there in a puddle 
of sweat for the next half an hour or so.

Dennis finally stood and said that he and Sandy needed 
to go. We all dressed, exchanged goodbyes and they 
left. Leslie and I decided that it would probably be 
best if she stayed in her room tonight, as we were both 
too tired to do anything else and we both needed our 
rest for tomorrow's meetings. I then walked Leslie to 
her room and kissed her goodnight.

***

The next morning, Leslie met me for breakfast in the 
1st floor restaurant. I questioned her about her sleep 
and such, and then finally asked her if she had any 
regrets about last night. She said that she had 
secretly always wanted to swing, but now she knew that 
it wasn't for her, although she was glad she got to at 
least try it once. She said that she wasn't able to 
tell when Dennis was in or not, after having me all 
day. I thanked her for the compliment and we then 
proceeded to map out our plan for the day.

Tuesday's meetings lasted well past normal quitting 
time, finally ending for the day at 8:30 P. M. As we 
were driving back to our hotel, with Leslie sitting 
next to me in the seat, we both spotted a club called 
'Self Erotica' on Bay Street. It looked interesting, so 
I told her that I would see if I could find out some 
information about it and if it sounded alright, make 
some reservations for Wednesday night.

Leslie wanted to sleep with me tonight, so we decided 
to go up to the rooms, change, and go out and get a 
quick bite to eat. We stopped by her room to pick up 
some clothes and then went to mine. As we were 
undressing, we each looked at each other and got the 
urge to screw. Deciding on a quickie, Leslie removed 
her panties, and hose, but left her bra on. I kept my 
socks and undershirt on and just dropped my briefs to 
my knees. I entered her moist cunt and fucked her for 
ten minutes, when I forced myself to come early.

This relieved a lot of the day's built up tension, 
because we felt much more relaxed at dinner. We drove 
back to the hotel and Leslie went in her room to phone 
her husband. I called Nikki and heard Leslie's knock on 
my door just as I was hanging up. She had removed all 
of her clothes and had walked over to my room 
completely naked.

After letting her in, she undid my trousers and pulled 
out my hardening dick. Pushing me down and back on the 
bed, she sucked me to another dynamite erection. Saying 
that she wanted to do all the work, I stayed right 
where I was as she mounted my pole and forced it into 
her juicy cunt hole. Working up and down, back and 
forth, Leslie made me horny just watching her 
enjoyment, and the circular motion her jugs made in the 
air.

Sensing that she was tiring from being in an unnatural 
position, I came inside of her pussy after twenty 
minutes. She then continued to fuck me until all of my 
come was at the base of my dick. Getting off of me, she 
then licked every drop of our jism off of my shrinking 
cock. I let her take a shower first and then I followed 
her.

Both of us squeaky clean, I turned down the covers and 
we got in bed. Knowing we had another long day ahead of 
us, I kissed her goodnight and we were soon sound 
asleep, nestled in each others arms. I awoke the next 
morning to Leslie's lips wrapped firmly around my dick. 
Responding rapidly, it was standing at attention in no 
time at all.

Knowing we didn't have much time, Leslie got down on 
all fours and I mounted her doggie style. In this 
position, I could slip my hands all over her tits and 
clitoris. It also gave me a bird's eye view of her bung 
hole, something that I was starting to crave. We fucked 
each other this way until we climaxed, with both of us 
screeching out in delight as we came together. I 
ordered breakfast as Leslie showered.

I must have been in the shower when it came, because 
when I got out, my coffee and eggs were on the table 
waiting for me. Asking Leslie what she tipped the bell 
boy, she told me that he got five dollars and a creamy 
view of her cunt. Smiling, I realized that she was now 
coming out of her sexual closet. We ate breakfast and 
then hurriedly dressed for our meeting.

Leslie was a dynamo at the meeting, recalling every 
detail from the previous day's session and my 
presentation the day before that. She had earned high 
praise for her efficient work from my peers in the 
room. I told all of them that I wouldn't be able to 
function at all without her.

The meeting adjourned day earlier that expected at 4:40 
P. M. We drove back to our hotel and I let Leslie take 
a bubble bath as I called and made reservations at 
'Self Erotica', the club we had noticed the other 
night. I showered after Leslie was through and we then 
brushed our teeth, and generally got ready to go while 
only wearing our underwear.

When she asked me what she needed to wear, I walked 
over behind her and removed her bra. Turning to face 
me, she ran her hand into my underwear and felt my 
meat. Telling her that all things come to those that 
wait, I then removed both of our under shorts. I then 
found a fairly short skirt in Leslie's closet and 
tossed it to her. Selecting a white blouse, I set it 
out on the bed for her to put on next.

I had quietly slipped out of the meeting today and had 
bought her a garter belt and some seamed hose at Capper 
and Capper. I gave her the package and asked her to put 
them on, without her panties. I then retrieved a thong 
from the sack. It had a large hole in the front so that 
a man's penis would hang out, but the balls would be 
supported. After my slacks were on, I looked up and saw 
Leslie. She looked good enough to eat, but not now.

I put on a casual shirt and shoes. We were now ready 
for our evening at 'Self Erotica', so we locked our 
door and headed for the elevators. The thirty minute 
drive was uneventful, unless you counted the time that 
Leslie flashed the bus driver that was stopped at a red 
light next to us. When I realized what she was doing, I 
probably made matters worse for the guy by slipping a 
finger inside of her tight, little cunt.

We arrived at the club and went into the waiting room, 
where we joined several couples, all of whom were 
dressed similar to Leslie and I. In fact, Leslie was 
conservatively clad compared to some of the other 
females. Women were wearing see-through nylon type 
material that didn't leave anything at all to the 
imagination. A few of the men had on leather chaps that 
exposed their butt cheeks from the back.

Leslie's eyes almost bugged out as I paid the $75.00 
per person admission charge. Telling me that the food 
had better be good, we were given small masks to wear 
and escorted into an area in the club called Dante's 
Den. It was a circular arena with a stage in the center 
and booth-like structures around the perimeter. Each 
booth had a red and green light on it's outside and 
they were really more of a separator from the next 
booth that for privacy.

We selected a cubicle and sat down at the table. There 
was a switch on top of the table to be used to turn on 
either the red or green light. What appeared to be a 
oversized sofa was at the back of the booth. On the 
sides, which sloped up from the front to the back, were 
fold down mechanisms. Leslie was awed by the whole 
scene and I knew that I had to tell her what was going 
on before she burst out with questions.

I explained to her that this was a sex club with a 
twist. It is an audience participatory sex club, where 
the assembly is encouraged to come out and have a mini-
orgy contest with their partners. After the 
competition, they are rated, as the audience votes on 
who is to receive the winner's prize.

I told her that the lights were indicators as to 
whether or not the people in the cubicles want any 
visitors, or participants, after the amateur acts. The 
look on her face told me that she had some more 
questions. I went on to say that we were allowed, 
actually encouraged, to have sex with each other right 
here in our booth.

"We can go around and watch the others have sex, but we 
can't participate with them unless the green light is 
on. Green means go and red means stop, just like the 
traffic signals. When the front doors close, the 
waiters and waitresses will be totally nude," I told my 
astonished secretary.

"How did you find out about this?" she questioned me.

"One of the participants, named Darrel, ask me about 
how Marian Sinep was doing. He told me that they had a 
real fun time at the last meeting of this kind in New 
York. He was about 50 or 55 years old and I could tell 
from the way he talked that they had become very good 
friends. Anyway, he told me that this was one wild 
place. They have amateur acts and voluntary audience 
sex participation. I told him that I had saw it earlier 
and was just curious." I explained to her.

"What are we, that is, you AND I going to do here?" she 
anxiously asked.

"Don't worry. The only person that's going to touch you 
is me and vice-versa, if that's how we feel at the 
time. If you want, we can put on a show for these 
dilettantes, but we don't have to. We can walk around 
and watch other people do it," I said.

"I don't want anybody except you tonight, but I think 
that I will find it kind of exciting to watch you with 
another woman again. Do what you think is best at the 
time." Leslie told me.

All of a sudden, the house lights went off and an 
announcement was made to turn on one of the stall 
indicator lights. They said that dinner was to be 
served in ten minutes. A spotlight, focusing on the 
couch, came on in each stall. Looking around, we saw 
the people in both of the adjacent booths starting to 
disrobe.

We waited for a while to see how far everyone was going 
to go. The couple to our right was close to our age. He 
was down to some bikini underwear and she was topless 
and was wearing a thong bottom. They were oblivious to 
our stares and for good reason. The woman must have 
weighed 160 pounds and the male had what could be best 
described as a beer belly.

To the left were two Hispanic couples. They were all 
now down to matching black and gold colored thongs. The 
women were both extremely top heavy. I looked at Leslie 
and she shrugged her shoulders and said 'why not?', so 
I sat down and began to remove my shoes. She wanted 
results much faster, so she unbuttoned her blouse and 
threw it on the chair at the table. As I was shedding 
my shirt, Leslie's skirt came off and ended up in the 
same place as her blouse.

She looked radiant, with her large, tanned breasts and 
her white garter belt with white hose. I was finally 
down to my thong, but after seeing Leslie, it wasn't 
doing a very good job of containing my balls. I walked 
over to her, turned the red light on, kissed her, and 
after putting our masks on, we prepared to wander 
around the arena.

We had already locked her purse and my wallet in the 
safe that was in each stall. Then arm in arm, we walked 
out of our stall for the first time. We saw all sizes 
and shapes of people in all colors. There were not any 
real lookers in the female audience, except for Leslie. 
She didn't say anything, but I could have probably held 
my own with the men. I noticed that all of the men that 
we saw were out of their thongs, or whatever they were 
initially wearing.

Seeing all of this lascivious behavior evidently made 
Leslie horny. She stopped me outside of one stall and 
started sucking me. This drew a crowd of well wishers 
at once, who were clapping for her on every suck. She 
finally stood up and bowed to the applause of our 
onlookers.

The small crowd then dispersed and we continued with 
the trek around Dante's. We were almost back to our 
booth when we spotted the waiters and waitresses 
bringing our food out. Every male that I now saw was 
hard, so I didn't feel too conspicuous with my boner, 
that was sticking out of the hole in my thong.

We sat down in our booth at the same time that Polly, 
our waitress, arrived. Polly was a short, pudgy, black 
girl who had large breasts and a shaved pussy. She 
brought our salads and dinner wine, sitting them down 
at our table. Walking over to where Leslie was sitting, 
she asked her if she could suck my dick, just to see 
what it tasted like.

I raised my eye brows as Leslie looked at me as if to 
say that it was up to me. Telling her to go right 
ahead, I stood up as Polly placed her lips around my 
stiffening pecker. After blowing me for two or three 
minutes, she stopped, thanked Leslie for the privilege, 
picked up her tray and was on her way. The shows 
started as we were eating our salads.

The couple in the spot-lighted area was just leaving 
after a ten minute performance and the four Mexicans 
that were next to us were the ensuing act. They 
immediately formed a sucking daisy chain where the 
first woman was eating a man, who was eating the next 
woman, who was sucking the last man, who was sucking 
the first woman.

We finished our salad at about the time that Polly 
brought our entrees and some more wine. The Hispanic 
foursome from next door were just now coming back from 
their show, which had been fairly well received. Leslie 
told me that she didn't want to enter the contest, 
although she thought that we would have won hands down. 
I had realized that long ago, as it was now apparent 
that Leslie was the one winner in the entire joint. I 
could tell this by the way both the men, and women, 
looked at her.

Finishing our dinner, we decided to walk around, first, 
to work off some of the meal, and to check other 
people's abilities and attributes. The portly people to 
our side, were in a '69' position on the spot-lighted 
couch. Their green light was on, but no one was 
stopping yet. There was a younger looking trio in the 
next booth, consisting of two men and a woman. Their 
green light was also on, as the woman was getting it in 
the mouth and the cunt. The Mexican couples rushed in 
just as we were leaving.

Continuing to roam around, we saw all kinds of people 
in all kinds of shapes and positions, although nothing 
completely out of the usual hard core fucking between 
men and women. I was now openly fingering Leslie as we 
looked in on each booth. This made me hornier than a 
toad, so I tried to hurry Leslie back to our booth. I 
couldn't wait to show her off in front of all of these 
rank amateurs.

Leslie was as ready as I was when we arrived back at 
our cubicle. Removing her mask, she guided me over to 
the couch and pushed me down on it. She instantly 
straddled my face with her cunt, attacking my dick with 
a special vigor. Since she was already the unofficial 
'woman you'd most like to fuck', a small crowd was now 
gathering to watch us.

This made her all the more horny as she sucked me 
harder and harder. I was now licking her from crack to 
crack, and the crowd could see her climax almost every 
two minutes. She refrained from the job she was doing 
on my cock and quivered on top of me as she came each 
time. Leslie's talents, and the chants of the assembly 
watching us, was really effecting me.

After 10 more minutes of Leslie's talented tongue, I 
shot my load in her mouth. Leslie, wanting to show that 
I had came, let some of my jizz run down the veined 
shaft of my dick, and then quickly gobbled it up. 
Without missing a beat, I let her suck me a little 
longer and I quickly got up and grabbed her. After 
French kissing her deeply on the mouth, I laid her on 
her back on top of the dinner table.

I rammed her cunt with my rigid rod and it hit bottom 
on the first thrust. As the people surrounding the 
table began to chant, I started fucking her to the 
rhythms of their applause. This went on for a time when 
someone yelled out that I had been in her for thirty 
minutes. As more people gathered, the longer I decided 
that I would try to last.

Leslie was having multiple orgasms all over the place, 
much to the delight of our well wishers. With our 'in' 
time approaching the one hour mark, I was now fingering 
Leslie's ass-hole to make her come more and more. After 
a 64 minute fuck, I was getting ready to come and I 
knew it.

I decided to show off a little so when I came, I pulled 
out of Leslie's cunt and shot my load all over her tits 
and mouth. She actually caught some of it with her 
mouth in mid air. This brought us another ovation when 
she did this. After coming all that I could, I got down 
on my knees and started eating her again. She pushed me 
away after three more orgasms, saying that she couldn't 
take any more of them.

I rose and helped her off of the table to the roar of 
the crowd. We sat down as people were now walking by 
and congratulating us on our performance and wishing us 
well. We walked around some more and then returned to 
our stall to have some more wine. When the crowd had 
died down, we quickly dressed and walked out of the 
club, taking our masks as souvenirs.

"That was FANTASTIC!!" Leslie told me as we drove back 
to the hotel.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked her.

"My pussy's sore as hell and I'm going to be spoiled by 
your big dick, but I'm alright," she said, leaning her 
head on my shoulder.

"I wanted to leave early because we may have a long day 
tomorrow. The meeting doesn't really start until noon, 
but we have to check out of the hotel and everything," 
I told her.

We arrived at the hotel and I let the doorman park the 
car for us. He certainly did seem eager to help Leslie 
out of the car, considering that she wasn't wearing a 
bra or panties. After seeing him come around to my side 
with the makings of a good hard on, I gave him ten 
dollars and told him good night.

Leslie jumped in the bath tub to soak as soon as we hit 
the room and I called my wife, Nikki, to tell her that 
I would be home late tomorrow night. I took a long, hot 
shower as soon as Leslie was out, while she phoned her 
family. After getting out, I dried and put on a small 
pair of boxer shorts. We were both thirsty, so I 
decided to see if I could get down to the vending 
machines in my shorts without being seen.

I had gotten us two canned drinks and was walking back 
to the room, when our door opened. Leslie stepped out 
completely naked and yelled for me to "get my ass back 
in here if I wanted any more pussy tonight". I started 
running and got to my room at the same time all of the 
doors around us were opening up to find out what was 
going on.

Sitting in the side chairs while drinking our sodas, I 
mentioned to Leslie that she had been a little on the 
wild side tonight. She told me that tonight, and in the 
morning, was going to be the last time she would get 
'to let it all hang out', and she was certainly going 
to take advantage of it. I noticed an almost sinister 
grin appear on her face as she told me this.

"I've thought about this a long time. I want to try you 
up my butt tonight." Leslie told me.

"You've had a busy time tonight. Are you sure that you 
what to do this?" I asked her.

"An ass-fucking was the furthest thing from my mind, 
until Tuesday. Now, it's all I've been thinking about 
lately," she said.

"Well, I've certainly had my mind on your well-shaped 
ass for a while." I stated, with a wide grin.

"I'm going to take THAT as a compliment," she said.

"That, my dear, is EXACTLY what it was." I replied.

Having finished her drink before I did mine, Leslie 
then got on her knees, fished my cock through the fly 
in the shorts, and started slow-sucking me. I leaned 
back in my chair and enjoyed my good fortune. In the 
day or so that Leslie and I have been screwing each 
other, she had become quite a good cock sucker.

After savoring an excellent 15 minute suck, I lifted 
her head up to my lips and kissed her. I guided her 
over to my bed and had her sit down. Going into the 
bathroom, I returned with some K-Y jelly and towels. I 
got the two king-sized pillows from the head of the 
bead and placed them where I could get at them when I 
needed them. Removing my shorts, I attacked Leslie's 
pussy with my tongue. She reciprocated by giving me 
more head.

We rolled over so that I was on my back and I began 
flicking my tongue across her ass-hole. After the 
anxiety seemed to go away, I lubed my index finger and 
gently inserted it in her anus. She jumped when I did 
this, but surprisingly she relaxed almost as fast as 
she had tensed up. I finally was able to work all of my 
index finger in her gorgeous ass-hole.

Working it in and out for a while, I then inserted my 
middle finger in her. She took this without any 
problems, so I paralleled my fingers and re-inserted 
them. This was more of a problem, but Leslie was a good 
trooper, and along with my encouragement to her to 
relax, she eventually took both fingers.

After working her over with two fingers for a while, I 
pulled them out and asked Leslie to stop eating me for 
now, which was tough to do, since she was doing another 
wonderful job. I placed the pillows on top of each 
other on the bed. Instructing Leslie to lay over them, 
I guided her to the where she needed to be, down on her 
stomach on the pillows, with her rear in the air.

Looking down at an absolutely delicious ass, I 
liberally coated my penis with the K-Y. I then put a 
little more lubricant on her ass and then we were 
ready. I put my finger in her ass to loosen her 
sphincter muscle. Removing my finger, I then tenderly 
implanted my engorged cockhead into her anus. Since I 
was larger than my two fingers, I waited a while so 
that her ass could get used to the girth that was now 
at the entrance to her poop chute.

Sensing that she was taking me okay, I slowly pressed 
ahead, stopping after three more inches were inside of 
her. I could tell that she was hurting and I asked her 
if I should stop and she said no. I then easily pumped 
her in and out, being careful not to go beyond the 
three inch limit that I had established.

Still with one hand on her hip, I reached under her to 
stimulate her clitoris. This soothed her more and I 
then went three more inches inside of her ass. Leslie 
was taking my dick up her bung hole like a champ, her 
sphincter muscle now completely relaxed. I slowly 
decided to see how much she could take and pushed 
deeper.

I stopped, without hitting anything, when I had just a 
small portion of my shaft sticking out of her butt. 
Deciding that this would be my deepest limit, I started 
ass-fucking her. Leslie then had her first, of what 
would be many, anal orgasms. We were now totally in 
sync with each other, my dick easing in and out of her 
ass like it was a tight pussy.

Leslie was climaxing as much now as she did when I 
either fucked or ate her beautiful pussy. I then placed 
my hands under her stomach and ran them upward until I 
found her well-hung titties. The rough fondling of her 
boobs caused her to come yet again. Leslie was getting 
adventurous now as she was whooping and screaming on 
almost every one of my thrusts.

After five strong orgasms in a row, I eased up on her, 
just so that she could catch her breath. She then told 
me that she wanted to be more brazen. Asking her what 
she meant by this, she told me that she wanted people 
to see her with this big dick in her ass. I asked her 
just how she wanted to accomplish this and she said 
that she wanted to move over next to the window and 
open the curtains.

Telling her that I wasn't coming out of her ass until I 
came in it, I decided that we would try. We backed up 
together until she was able to slowly put her feet on 
the floor and we then inched across the floor, my dick 
still buried to the hilt in her butt. I was now able to 
reach the curtain and a quick pull opened up our room 
to the world. There was a light on over the bed behind 
us that would illuminate us for our viewers.

Leslie then took off for the sitting ledge that ran the 
entire extent of the floor-to-ceiling length window. 
Since it was after midnight, I thought that we probably 
wouldn't have much of an audience, but I was wrong. As 
soon as I could see outside, I saw two separate windows 
with their curtains open, each with couples milling 
around in them.

We weren't immediately seen, but I knew that it would 
just be a matter of time before Leslie had her fans. 
These two rooms were on the eighteenth floor and to our 
right. After five more minutes of long-dicking Leslie's 
delectable ass, one of the couples noticed us. I could 
tell because they rushed to the window and cupped their 
hands around their eyes to view us.

The second window evidently never noticed us because 
they closed their drapes after we had been on stage 
about ten minutes. Our eyes then went back to the first 
window, but they were now gone. We kept peering out at 
them and all of a sudden a light came on behind the 
window, probably the same one that we had on.

Leslie and I were really enjoying ourselves too much to 
wonder where our audience went, but we didn't have to 
wait long. The next thing that we knew, they reappeared 
in the nude. It was difficult to tell exactly what they 
looked like, but they then assumed the same position 
that we were in. I didn't know if they knew that we 
were butt fucking or not, although I suspect that they 
didn't.

Couple number one started fucking right along with us, 
probably in the pussy because he didn't have the time 
to lubricate her anus properly. Never the less, we were 
now both delighted to share our intercourse with them. 
I then resumed all of my concentration on my lover, 
Leslie.

Placing both hands on her butt cheeks, I started 
pounding her faster and harder. Every now I would slow 
down and lift her up to further show off her massive 
tits, because, even though it was dark, I could tell 
that the female half of the copulating couple was 
nowhere near as stacked as Leslie was.

We continued our mutual competition for the next thirty 
minutes when I told Leslie that something was happening 
across the way. She then looked with me and we 
apparently saw the man ejaculate his load in his 
partner's cunt. The man tensed up and was still and 
then lunged forward three or four times as if he was 
blowing his wad.

That's what had happened because they separated and 
continued to watch us. Deciding to put on a real show 
for them, I began to finger Leslie's dripping wet cunt 
hole. This caused her to have another violent orgasm, 
gyrating around as much as she could, considering that 
I was still playing 'hide the sausage' in her ass.

I was able to hold on another twenty minutes before my 
cock erupted and drowned Leslie's bowels with my come. 
I pumped her until she suddenly charged forward, 
releasing my still hard dick from her ass-hole. Since I 
was relatively clean, I grabbed the shaft and continued 
to stroke myself. Two minutes later, I was able to 
shoot out one more small wad of jizz, and it landed on 
the window glass. As I looked over to the other couple, 
I could see both of them clapping. Being ever the 
showman, I bowed down and, taking her by the hand, 
presented Leslie to them also.

We waved goodnight and then we both shut the drapes, 
again sealing us off from the world. Leslie turned and 
hugged my neck, telling me that this had been the best 
fuck that she had ever had and she would always 
remember it. We then retired to the shower and washed 
each other off. After drying off, we laid our next days 
clothes and got into bed. It had been a long and 
productive day, so we kissed each other good night and 
went soundly to sleep.

We slept late the next morning because of the noontime 
start of our meeting. I slipped out of bed and ordered 
breakfast brought to the room. Leslie woke just as the 
waitress left the room. Sitting up in bed, she put her 
glasses on and I thought that my dick was going to 
shoot through the roof. They have always made me horny, 
even with her clothes on, but now, sitting there with 
her tanned tits hanging out really set me off.

I raced over to the bed and she knew exactly what I 
wanted. Turning sideways on the bed, she held her pussy 
lips wide apart for my pleasure. I rammed the full 
length of my now rigid dick into her open cunt. We 
fucked for ten minutes before she reminded me that the 
breakfast was getting cold. Telling her that I would 
take a rain check, I withdrew from her pussy.

We ate our tepid breakfast and then Leslie went to the 
bathroom. As she came back, I was standing up. Dropping 
to the floor, her lips brought my sleeping cock back to 
life and we then resumed our morning fuck. This time we 
fucked each other, with Leslie meeting each and every 
one of my thrusts with one of her own. After seven 
orgasms, I came in her lovely cunt for the last time in 
my life.

Hopping off the bed so she wouldn't stain it, Leslie 
ran to the bathroom. As she came out, she told me that 
now was the best time to make our separation. I told 
her that I understood completely and I helped her 
gather her clothes. Kissing her for the last time, I 
watched her walk to her room in a robe.

We checked out of the hotel and drove to our meeting in 
total silence. The meeting only lasted two hours and 
before we knew it, we were on the return flight home. 
We didn't talk a lot on the plane, but Leslie did ask 
me never to tell anyone that she had kissed another 
woman. I told her that would be kind of hard since I 
would have to tell them that she had been sitting on my 
face at the time I was fucking someone that other 
woman.

We deplaned at about 6:00 P. M. and walked out into the 
terminal, to be met by Leslie's husband. My pager then 
went off, but I did notice that she hugged him a lot 
longer than she did when we had left on Sunday. They 
left and I went to find a telephone to call the office. 
It was my Group Vice President, Marian Sinep, and she 
told me that she needed to see me, now. Telling her 
that I would be there in 45 minutes, I dashed off to 
find my car.


CHAPTER VII


I arrived at our building and stopped by my office 
before I went to see Marian. I left my notes there, 
and, for the heck of it, I stopped off to brush my 
teeth and comb my hair, just to make a good impression 
on her, if I needed to. When I got there, the door was 
shut, so I knocked and I then heard her ask me in.

Marian Sinep was a 51-year old divorcee, with short, 
grayish-black hair, who always wore women's business 
suits with long skirts. A brilliant engineer, she was 
slender and tall, about 5' 9" with a attractive, but 
non-descript figure, probably because of her attire.

Outside of being a good boss to work for, I really 
didn't know very much about her, as she was new to this 
area of the company. Once, some 6 weeks before, we had 
to go to a meeting together and I drove. When I helped 
her into the car, I noticed that she had very long, 
shapely legs and it hadn't appeared that she made any 
effort to hide them from me.

When I walked in, Marian had her jacket off and was 
wearing a white blouse. She asked me about my trip and 
the presentation and I told her that both went beyond 
all of my expectations. I then told her that Leslie had 
hung in there like a trooper, but that she sure was 
glad to get home to her husband and kids.

Marian smiled and stated the reason that she needed to 
see me. She said that the company has been given until 
a week from this Monday to come up with a basic design 
proposal for a new office building, and she and I were 
the ones who were going to prepare this proposition. 
She told me that the company president would actually 
do the real presentation, but that she and I were to 
make a mock proposal to him and her boss, an executive 
vice president, by next Wednesday.

"We need to do a good job on this one, Adam," she said, 
looking serious.

"Well, I've always enjoyed a good challenge," I told 
her.

"I tried to call your room in Chicago to give you an 
advance warning, but I guess that you were out." Marian 
continued.

"I was pretty busy most of my time there." I 
nonchalantly replied, remembering the phone waking 
Leslie and I up.

"I know that you're tired from your trip, but we're 
going to have to put in a lot of hours on this one. 
This is our first big opportunity to impress the suits 
on the 12th floor and I want to do a good job. Go on 
home for tonight. We'll hit it hard tomorrow. We will 
also need to work on the weekend. Is that a problem for 
you?" she asked.

"No. My wife is flying to Wyoming to visit her great 
aunt on Friday afternoon and not coming back until 
Thursday. I'll be available all of that time, if you 
need me." I replied.

"I probably will. Now get out of here and go home and 
rest for the night. The next five days are going to be 
fucking hell," she said.

I had never known Marian to use that kind of language, 
but then again, I still didn't really know her that 
well. I went home, ate supper, showered, and was in bed 
by nine o'clock. I don't think that I moved all night. 
I got up the following morning and, after breakfast, 
put Nikki's suit cases in the car for her. I told her 
about the project so that if she called and I wasn't 
there, she wouldn't worry. I then drove on into work 
early.

I spent most of the day in Marian's office and didn't 
get to see Leslie at all, which might have been for the 
best. We worked late into Friday night without 
realizing how late it was. Marian had let her hair 
down, so to speak, while we were working after hours, 
and she was really a pretty earthy old gal. She was in 
her stocking feet and I had my shoes off towards 
evening.

Deciding to call it an evening at 9:30 P. M., Marian 
asked if I could be here at 8:30 in the morning, which 
was Saturday. I told her that I could, so we locked her 
office and walked out. We walked together towards the 
cars and I helped her into hers. I then drove home for 
another good night's sleep.

I was already at the office when Marian arrived that 
morning and had made coffee. She was wearing culottes, 
a white blouse, and a light over-jacket. She had on no 
make-up and was wearing her glasses. I immediately 
noticed that she was a very attractive person, 
especially without her make-up and in real people 
clothes. I had on casual slacks and a short sleeved 
Polo shirt.

We started our work at 8:45 that morning and didn't let 
up until 7:00 that evening. By that time, it was 
evident that we were almost finished and Marian was 
beside herself in elation. Sometime during the day, I 
had developed a severe crick in my neck that had turned 
into an awful headache by the time we called it a night 
at the office.

"Why don't you let me rub your neck for you, Adam?" 
Marian offered.

"I really hate to impose on you, but it's about to kill 
me," I replied, swiveling around in my chair.

"This is the least that I could do after all of the 
work that you've done on this presentation. We're 
almost done, thanks to you," she said as she vigorously 
rubbed my aching neck.

"That's GREAT!! It already feels less tense. I guess 
that I had let the stress bother me more than I thought 
that I would. Thanks a lot, Marian!" I told her after 
she had massaged my aching neck for some twenty 
minutes.

"Why don't you let me treat you to dinner? That is, if 
you don't have any other plans," she asked.

"I am hungry, and no, I don't have any plans. Not for 
the whole weekend. That is, except, to help you on your 
project here," I said to her.

"OUR project, Adam. It's our project and that's exactly 
the way we'll either share the credit, or the blame," 
she corrected me.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I certainly didn't mean to imply 
that..." I tried to say.

"Don't think a thing about it. Now, let's go have some 
dinner. Just follow me in your car, if you will," she 
added.

"I'm not one to turn down a free meal. Lead the way." I 
answered.

We locked her office once again, and , since it was 
Saturday, we had to sign out with the lobby guard 
before we could exit the building. I followed Marian to 
her car, helped her in, and then got in mine. She 
pulled out on the street and I was right behind her. We 
drove for some twenty-five minutes and, I thought that 
she was taking a short cut to a restaurant, because we 
were right in the middle of a high-dollar neighborhood 
when she suddenly turned into a driveway and drove 
behind a large two-story house.

I turned in but stopped in the drive way when I saw 
Marian come from the rear side of the house and 
motioned me on back. I drove on back where I parked my 
car next to hers in the garage. It was now obvious that 
Marian had taken me to her house, and what a house it 
was. Two stories tall, rear entry, three car garage, 
and a satellite dish. She also had a huge, tree 
covered, back yard, complete with a pool and a spa.

"I hope that you don't mind, Adam, but I really didn't 
want to go to a restaurant. I just didn't want to get 
dressed up for it. Anyway, I've never killed anybody 
with my cooking yet, but I guess there's always a first 
time," she smiled at me as she opened and closed my car 
door after I got out.

"I don't mind at all. I'm always ready, and willing, to 
try new and adventurous things." I responded, smiling 
as I did so.

"Good. Come on in and make yourself at home. I'm going 
to wash up and then start cooking. There a stereo 
system and a television set in the den. I know that 
you'll know how to operate the controls to everything," 
she said as she disappeared up the stairs.

I went into the den and turned on the television. The 
dish control was complicated, but not impossible, and I 
had a channel on it in no time at all. I fiddled with 
each satellite for a while, looking at pictures on each 
one. I then happened to find a channel that specializes 
in X-rated films and the like. I was watching a movie 
where a man and woman were 69'ing when Marian put her 
arm on mine to let me know that she was back.

"Oh, oh. I, ugh, er, sorry." I stammered, switching the 
channel almost immediately.

"That's alright, Adam. I've been around the block 
before, so to speak. Watch whatever you want, but most 
important, relax. You've had a hard week and deserve 
it," she grinned at me as she went back into the 
kitchen.

She had changed into a pull over type of top while 
still wearing the culottes. I compromised on the TV 
program and ended up watching a beach volley ball game 
between four bikini clad women. I must have fallen 
asleep on her couch because it was an hour later when 
Marian woke me up to tell me that dinner was ready. I 
went into the side bathroom to wash my face and to 
piss.

Marian had prepared spinach lasagna, a salad, and 
garlic bread. She had a white wine chilled and poured 
as I made my way to the table. We hadn't eaten since 
early this morning and in no time at all, the food and 
the wine was gone. Sitting around the table, we chatted 
about politics, religion, abortion, equal rights, and 
everything else, except work. She then told me to go 
back in the den and she would go get some more wine. I 
sat back down and soon found the X-rated channel again. 
This time, a blond was giving some guy with a deformed 
dick a head job. I watched this until I heard Marian 
clear her throat.

"I'm sorry, Marian. My carnal instincts must have 
gotten the best of me, but it won't happen again," I 
said, changing the channel as fast as I could.

"Don't jump to conclusions, because I'm not," she said, 
laughing as she poured us some more wine.

"I still can't seem to shake this crick in my neck," I 
told her as I rubbed my neck.

"Here. Let me rub it again. Take off your shirt while I 
go get some lotion," she told me as she sat her glass 
down and ran back upstairs.

Without thinking, I unbuttoned and peeled off my shirt, 
tossing it in a nearby empty chair. I was massaging my 
neck and back when I felt Marian's strong hands take 
over for me. They were covered with some kind of a 
lotion so that she wouldn't chafe me while she rubbed.

This relaxed me even more and I kicked my shoes off and 
placed my feet on the coffee table in front of me. 
Every now and then, Marian's hands would pass my 
shoulder blades and she would brush up against my 
nipples lightly. This went on for the next fifteen 
minutes before I told her to quit because her hands 
were probably getting tired.

"Can I rub your back, since you've done such a good job 
on mine?" I asked as I turned to thank her.

"If it wouldn't bother you too much. It's been a long, 
hard day, and I'm starting to feel the tenseness in my 
neck and upper back," she answered as she handed me the 
lotion.

"Alright, take off your shirt." I joked as I squirted 
the lotion on my hands.

"Okay." was Marian's one word reply as she removed her 
pullover top and turned so that her back was to me.

Not knowing exactly what to do, I coated my hands 
liberally with the lotion and proceeded to massage 
Marian's back and neck. Her back was shapely and she 
was wearing a white, lacey brassiere. Looking as the 
width of the straps, I could tell that this was a 
standard duty bra, intended for holding up medium sized 
objects. I rubbed on her until the lotion dried out and 
I stopped to put some more on my hands.

Continuing to knead her tightened neck muscles with one 
hand, I lazily slipped one of her straps over her 
shoulder with the other one. She didn't seem to mind 
this as I then concentrated on the uncovered part of 
her back. I finished that side and slid the strap back 
up on her shoulder. I then repeated the same procedure 
on the other side and I could tell from her relaxing 
muscles that I was making a difference. I stopped my 
massage, just as the third dose of lotion had been 
rubbed deeply into her back and shoulders, and pushed 
the dangling strap back up on her shoulder.

"Thank you, Adam. I don't know WHEN my neck and 
shoulders have felt so good," she said to me as she 
turned her head to face me.

"Well, turn about is fair play. With the wine and the 
massage, I'm about as relaxed as I ever would want to 
be," I told her, noticing that she was now pulling her 
top back over her head.

"I'll pour some more wine," she announced as she got up 
and walked into the kitchen.

"Thanks. I will probably have to limit my intake to no 
more than seven or eight more glasses." I laughingly 
yelled out to her in the kitchen.

"Come on. I'll show you around the back yard," she said 
as she handed me another glass of wine and took my arm 
in hers.

"This sure is nice, Marian. Do you do very much 
entertaining?" I asked as we finished our walk around 
the pool.

"Not much. I'm a very private person and really only do 
it when I have to. I actually use the hot tub more than 
anything else," she told me as we were standing over 
her spa.

"Yeah, it certainly does look relaxing and inviting." I 
stated as I stuck my hand into the warm, gurgling 
water.

"Hop in and relax, if you want to." Marian ordered.

"It's very tempting, but I didn't bring anything to 
wear," I said, noticing that she was looking directly 
at my still bare chest.

"You're wearing underwear, aren't you. Go ahead and get 
in and I'll refill the glasses," she said as she took 
the goblet from my hand and walked away.

The water did look attractive. With Marian gone, I sat 
down on a chair inside the patio, removed my socks and 
pants, and stepped in to the churning water. The 
outside lights around the pool then went off and the 
underwater spa lights came on. Marian then returned 
pushing a cart that had a wine chiller on it.

She then sat in the chair next to the one that 
contained my clothes. Like she was doing an inspection, 
she folded my pants and hung them over the back of the 
chair, along with the socks. I finished my wine and 
Marian immediately stood up and refreshed my glass. We 
stayed in our respective positions for a quarter of an 
hour, talking shop.

"Aren't you going to get in? The water sure feels good 
on my back and I'm positive that it would help yours 
too." I shouted to her over the bubbling water.

"I'd thought you'd never ask. I didn't want to intrude 
on your privacy," she said as she stood up.

"Hell, it's your house and I'm only a guest. Come on 
in," I said.

I thought that Marian would go and change into a 
bathing suit, but she didn't. She removed her pullover 
as she stood, giving me a chance to gaze head on at her 
apple sized jugs through her bra. Without hesitation, 
she unzipped her culottes and dropped them to the 
cement floor. She was wearing lavender, hipster-type 
panties and walked down the steps and into the water 
with me. We sat on opposite sides of the octagonal spa 
and talked some more. Marian finished her wine and then 
took my glass from me.

Stepping up the steps, I saw my boss' ass for the first 
time. She was an attractive lady, one who looked ten 
years younger outside of her clothes. When she turned 
around, I took full advantage of the view she provided 
me. Her nipples were erect through her wet, flimsy bra 
and I would now see that she had a full supply of cunt 
hair. Marian had taken very good care of herself over 
the years. After she filled my glass, she sat it on the 
cart.

"Come and get it," she ordered, as she paraded her well 
preserved body in front of me.

"Get what?" I whimsically asked.

"Why, your wine, of course," she beamed.

"Marian, if I come out of this tub now, I'm probably 
going to embarrass BOTH of us."

"Well, that answers one question for me," she said.

"Which is?" I asked, slowly standing up.

"Whether or not I can still turn a man on with this old 
body," she replied.

"As you can probably tell, that's not a problem," I 
said as I sluggishly climbed the steps.

My hard on was completely out of my briefs and sticking 
up to the left through the tight waist band. Marian's 
eye followed my crotch's every move as I retrieved my 
wine and walked back into the spa. She then rejoined me 
in the spa, this time sitting right beside me. We 
sipped our drinks in silence until she asked if I would 
rub her neck again. Telling her that I would be 
delighted, I sat my glass down and turned to her.

Marian got deeper in the spa and sat in front of me. I 
firmly rubbed her neck and shoulder blades, leaving the 
wet bra straps on this time. I was now massaging her 
shoulders, just to the left and right of her neck, and 
moving my long fingers so that I could barely touch the 
beginning of her cleavage on each stroke. She was 
enjoying this as she was moaning and moving around on 
the seat in front of me now.

I pushed my fingers towards her chest one last time and 
she grabbed my hands with hers. Forcefully, she pulled 
them down until they were covering her bra encased 
titties. I kneaded her boobs with her hands still on 
top of mine until they left. Before I knew it, she had 
reached between us and unhooked her bra.

I slid my hands to Marian's back, never loosing contact 
with her, separated the bra and pushed it off into the 
water in front of her. I then resumed playing with her 
erect little nipples, causing her to have her first 
orgasm of the night. Marian left one arm behind her 
back and she used it to free my cock from the 
confinement of the briefs.

"Damn, do you have a permit to carry this thing?" she 
asked, her breath in rapid pants now.

"Not as long as I keep it unloaded." I whispered into 
her ear, nibbling on the lobe as I did.

"Is it loaded now, or what?" she stammered, as I moved 
one hand down to her fur-lined cunt.

"It's ready and loaded, but it doesn't have a target 
yet. Do you have any ideas?" I teased her, my middle 
finger probing her glans for the first time.

"Damn right, I have some ideas," she snapped to me as 
she stood up in the water and looked down at me.

"Oh, and just what might they be?" I continued.

"Fuck me. Please. Fuck me, please. I haven't had any 
dick in two years and nobody knows how much I need a 
good, long pumping. Please, Adam. Fuck me long and 
hard. Please," she said to me before I stood up and our 
lips met.

"I think that I'll be able to help you. Just you let 
Doctor Adam get his probe out and give you a little 
shot." I giggled and we parted and removed our last 
bits of clothing.

Marian rushed up the steps, her perky tits bouncing up 
and down, and got a giant bath towel from the patio. 
She laid it down on the grass between the spa and the 
pool. I was emerging from the hot tub when she came 
back to me and hurried me up. Taking me by the hand, we 
sped over to the towel, where she reclined on her back 
at once.

I knelt between her legs and fingered her pussy. This 
lubricated her more and also caused another quick 
climax. I had her raise her knees and I moved closer. I 
slowly rubbed my cockhead on her labia and then plunged 
the massive, veined shaft half way into my boss's cunt. 
She jumped and whined as I did this. Settling down on 
her stomach, I inched the rest of my meat into her 
until it was all of the way in. I then started giving 
Marian the slow fuck that she had so craved.

"Yes. Yes. YES. YES. YES!!! This is what I need. I 
really need a pump job and man oh man, do you have a 
pump. Don't come in me until the last minute, please. I 
need a slow fucking. I haven't had a real dick since my 
last meeting in New York two years ago and he just 
couldn't cut it. Darrel tried, but I wasn't satisfied," 
she squealed as I continued my pistoning of her pussy.

"Yeah, I met Darrell and he asked about you," I told 
her in between kisses to her lips.

"He called and talked to me the other day. He said that 
you had asked about a club up there. A club called Self 
Erotica. He said that you and Leslie wanted to go 
there," she panted as my jack hammer like thrusts 
continued.

"I just asked him about it. I didn't take Leslie 
any..." I tried to say before Marian cut me off in mid 
sentence.

"He evidently went there on the same night that you 
did. He told me that you put on quite a show and would 
have won a prize if you had stayed. He said that the 
lady that you were with was the same one that was 
taking notes for you at the meetings. He said that...," 
she said before I stopped her.

"Okay. Okay. So you know that Leslie and I became, er, 
friends on this trip. Please don't tell her that you 
know. She and I are through sexually, but I do hope 
that we'll remain friends," I said, expanding my Vice 
President's cunt to the limit now.

"Don't worry. I think that we both have some secrets 
between us now." Marian replied before she turned her 
head to the side so that she could enjoy the rest of 
her fuck.

I decided right there that Marian was one fine boss. 
Since it had been more than three days since I had sex, 
I knew that I could last a long time and that when I 
came, it would blow her away. I decided to fuck Marian 
like it was a performance review at work. Slowing down, 
I deliberately began to roll my hips around to get the 
deepest penetration possible in her. Marian was 
enjoying every inch of my dick and was having multiple 
orgasms at will.

Fearing that her screams would alert her neighbors to 
our activity, I coordinated our kissing with her 
climaxes. I fucked my boss for well over an hour as she 
came countless times. Towards the end of our first 
session, we both knew that I was getting ready to blow 
my wad, so Marian hunched her knees up. I rolled her 
back so that more of her ass was in the air and I 
plowed as deep as I could into her fine, but unused, 
pussy just as I came.

When we climaxed together, Marian squealed like a stuck 
pig, she was so happy. I continued to fuck her as she 
now had her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, as if 
not to ever let me go. Feeling the wine, I finally 
retracted my depth probe and stood up. I then jumped 
into the deep end of the pool to sober up some. When I 
climbed out of the pool, Marian was still where I had 
left her, only this time, my come was oozing out of her 
pussy and down into her anal crack.

I extended my hand to her and she took it. I helped her 
up and back over to the chair next to the spa. She was 
feeling groggy now, probably to all of the wine that 
she had ingested. I sat down on the edge of the spa so 
that my feet were hanging in the warm water. I could 
see Marian eyeing my cock, which was still hard and 
vertical. All of a sudden, she got out of her chair and 
stepped into the water.

Turning to face me, she said that this was something 
that she had always wanted to try, and then dropped 
down, her mouth buried around my cock. I had to caution 
her three or four times about not using her teeth, but 
after twenty minutes of nonstop sucking, she had gotten 
reasonably adept at it. I knew that I was only moments 
away from another orgasm on my part and I tried to warn 
Marian, but either she didn't hear me or didn't care.

Minutes later, my cock burst out another blast of jizz. 
She tried to swallow it, but gagged in her attempt. 
Coughing uncontrollably now, I helped her up and out of 
the spa. She started to heave and I immediately knew 
what was coming next. Rushing her over to a toilet off 
of the patio, I raised the lid and pushed her head down 
just in time.

Marian stayed in this position for some fifteen minutes 
as I sat behind her, gazing from the rear at her vice-
presidential pussy that I had just fucked. This was 
starting to arouse me when Marian raised up and told me 
that she was alright. I left her as she rinsed her 
mouth out in the sink and then brushed her teeth. She 
came out and then ran and jumped into the pool. As she 
surfaced, I extended my hand and lifted her up and out 
of the water. She got two more towels from the closet 
and we dried off.

Taking me my the hand, she lead me upstairs and into 
her bedroom. She laid down on her bed, exposing her 
pinkness to me by holding her cunt lips wide apart. My 
mouth attacked this natural wonder at once. I could see 
that Marian wasn't used to having her pussy eaten as 
she squirmed around as my tongue probed her depths. She 
pushed me off of her after ten minutes, telling me that 
she wanted it doggie style, rolling over on her 
stomach.

I pulled her close to me and rammed my ten-incher all 
the way home. She jumped as I hit bottom this time. I 
was playing with her tits and fucking her at the same 
time. After twenty minutes, I noticed that she wasn't 
fucking me back. I stopped and looked at her. Marian 
had fallen asleep, dead drunk on her bed, with my dick 
jammed up her cunt. I hurried up and came, flooding her 
again with my white semen.

She felt it when I came, because she tensed up around 
my dick. I pulled out and ran to the bathroom. Grabbing 
a cloth, I stuck it up her pussy so that she wouldn't 
make a mess on her bed. I looked around her room and 
found a chest of drawers. Searching through it, I 
located some panties and put them on her so as to keep 
the cloth on her. Opening the bed, I then placed my 
boss in it and kissed her good night, before covering 
her up.

I walked down stairs and put my clothes back on. I 
brought the wine cart back in and cleaned up around the 
pool and spa. I checked on the toilet that Marian had 
vomited in, and tidied it up a bit. I went back to 
check on her and she was still sleeping. I put her 
purse and clothes upstairs and neatened the kitchen.

I made sure that all of the doors were locked and then 
I backed my car out of the garage. I then went back and 
closed the garage door, using a wall switch. Looking at 
my watch, I knew why I was so tired as it was now past 
2:00 in the morning, so I drove home and went to bed.

I slept until almost noon on Sunday, when I woke up, 
made some coffee and jumped into the shower. I decided 
that I could probably finish the presentation today, so 
I dressed and drove on into work. I was the only one in 
the building, from glancing at the guard's sign-in 
sheet. I took the elevator to my floor and opened the 
door.

I made a pot of coffee and then went to work. It was 
after five o'clock before I knew it. I cleaned the 
coffee pot and then went to the bathroom. I entered my 
office and was greeted by Marian's voice, as she sat on 
my sofa. She was wearing shorts, a white blouse, and 
had her sunglasses over her head as she greeted me.

"How are you feeling?" I asked, not knowing just how to 
begin the conversation.

"My head still hurts, but just a little." Marian 
replied.

"That's good. You drank an awful lot of wine. I was 
worried about you for a while. Was your house okay this 
morning?" I questioned her.

"My house was okay at three o'clock when I managed to 
finally get up. I wasn't wearing any clothes, except an 
old pair of panties when I woke up. I wonder how they 
got on me?" she smiled.

"Well, you needed something to wear," I told her.

"I was also wearing a wash cloth. What was that for?" 
she asked.

"Marian, just how much do you remember about last 
night." I finally asked her, point blank.

"I remember throwing up and jumping in the pool 
afterwards. Naked. Why was I naked?" she inquired, 
apparently forgetting some minor details of our night 
together.

"Are you sore anywhere else?" I asked.

"Yes. My pus..., er, vagina, er, is sore... What did we 
do last night, Adam?" Marian pleaded.

"You made me dinner, complete with wine, salad, and 
dessert." 

I smiled at her as I sat down in a conference chair.

"I remember making the salad and lasagna and drinking 
the wine. But I don't remember what I had for dessert. 
I don't even remember making the dessert," she said, 
looking directly at me.

"Oh, you made dessert alright. And it was delicious," I 
told her.

"Well, what was it? Can't you give me a clue or 
something," she implored.

"Just how BIG of a clue do you think you'll need." I 
teasingly asked her.

"I'm going to need a very, very big clue, if I am going 
to ever figure this out," she replied.

"Come on, then, let's lock up here and go back up to 
twelve." 

I told her as I helped her off the couch.

We rode the elevator up to the 12th floor, which is 
where the board room and president's offices were. I 
asked her if she had a key to the board room and she 
said she did and produced it. I took the key from her 
as we got off the elevator and walked down to the door. 
I opened the door and we walked into a darkened board 
room.

The table was 50 feet long and the view to the outside 
was excellent, if the drapes were drawn. I sat Marian 
down in a chair and looked her directly in her eyes. I 
then mentally undressed her as I scanned her from head 
to toe. Lifting her out of the chair, I told her to 
turn around and face away from me.

I quietly unzipped my pants as she did this and removed 
my meat, which was rapidly attaining it's glorious 
height. I then told her to turn back around. She yelped 
when she saw my meat fully exposed in front of her and 
started backing away.

"This is why your pussy is sore, Marian. Remember? 
Remember when I fucked you until you were raw by the 
side of the pool. Remember when you sucked me and tried 
to swallow my sperm and it made you sick. Remember me 
taking you upstairs and you begging me to fuck you 
doggie style? Remember yet?" I loudly asked her.

"It's, it's...starting to come back. I can remember 
laying on my back with you on top...and it was so 
good...I remember the spa and the bedroom. Oh, oh, oh," 
she said as she buried her head in her hands and 
started to cry.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I don't know right now. I think that it's going to 
depend on you," she said to me, recovering rapidly from 
her tears.

"Just how do you mean that?" I asked.

"Well, I've purposely let my social life go to hell so 
that I could advance here at work. There's not one hint 
of evidence that I have ever played around with anybody 
in the company. That monster your packing was the first 
one that I've had in two years or more. I'm not sure 
what happened to me, but I don't know whether or not I 
need to be in damage control or not," she said, looking 
up to me.

"If you're implying that I may blackmail you or 
something like that, forget it. I don't work that way. 
I brought you up here because I wanted to fuck you on 
the board table and nothing else. If I wanted to get 
you, like I think you're implying, I could have taken 
all kinds of pictures last night. I could remember 
Darrell, the guy that you met in New York. I am not 
that type. Not at all. My private life is just that, 
PRIVATE. You have nothing whatsoever to fear from me. I 
enjoyed last night and I can understand why you're 
worried. I can assure that all of my intentions were 
completely honorable," I told her, never once looking 
away from her eyes.

"Oh, Adam, I'm sorry for ever thinking such a thing. I 
should have known. I keep a lot of cash money in the 
drawer that you got my panties out of, and it hadn't 
been disturbed at all. You didn't even look any further 
after you got these panties out. And you were 
considerate to plug my hole so that I wouldn't leak all 
over my bed," she sobbed as she hugged me.

"Like I said, Marian, don't ever worry about it. You 
were one hell of a fuck and should be proud of that 
body of yours," I told her as I sat her back down in 
the chair.

She suddenly pulled me down on her and started kissing 
me. Stunned for a second, I didn't know what to do. As 
soon as she reached for my dick, I responded on her 
mouth and in my loins. She then pushed me away and took 
my semi-hard dick in her mouth. Remembering her lesson 
from last night, she sucked hard without using her 
teeth.

I was now unbuttoning her top, revealing another lacey 
bra. I unhooked it and she let it fall on the table. 
She released my cock and stood up. She opened her 
shorts and removed them and her panties in one motion. 
I sat down and removed my shoes and then my pants. With 
my cock armed and loaded, I got up in search of a 
bull's-eye.

I laid Marian back on the table and pushed her towards 
the middle. I gave her my shirt to put under her head 
for comfort. I then mounted my VP once again, preparing 
her for another long fuck. I road her for 45 minutes 
before spraying the insides of her vagina with my 
cream. She wasn't drunk this time and loved, and 
remembered, every minute of it.

We hurriedly got dressed and cleaned up. I checked the 
table, making sure that she hadn't left any cunt hairs 
on it. When everything was secure, we turned out the 
lights and left. I escorted her to her office, where we 
repeated the same thing, only on her floor. Again, I 
blew my load after half an hour because I was starting 
to chafe the insides of her pussy.

Getting dressed for a second time, we locked up and 
went to my office. We secured it and took the elevator 
down to the first floor. I walked Marian to her car and 
kissed her goodbye. I followed her almost all of the 
way home, before turning off with one block to go when 
I knew that she would be safe. I then went home and 
went to sleep.

On Monday, Marian and I put the final touches on the 
project. We both practiced in her office and up in the 
board room, where it was kind of hard to concentrate, 
because we both kept looking at the table and then 
broke out in laughter. We were ready, so Marian told me 
that she wouldn't be here tomorrow because she needed 
to catch up on her rest. I told her that I would then 
see her on Wednesday and we said our goodbyes, which 
ended with a small peck on the lips.

Early Tuesday morning, the president of the company 
called me to tell me that there had been some changes 
that I should know about and that I should come up to 
his office right away. I nervously took the elevator 
up, wondering if Marian and I had been discovered or 
what.

When I got there, he told me that there were some new 
variations of the presentation that he just found out 
about. He said that Marian wasn't at home, so he was 
informing me. He also said that the schedule would 
remain as is and that Marian and I would be expected to 
give our presentation in the morning. I thanked him and 
went back to my office.

I knew that I could make the required changes but I 
didn't know whether or not Marian would be able to see 
them in time for the presentation. I worked all day 
long on it, stopping every hour to phone Marian at 
home, but got no answer. I finished at 8:30 that 
evening and decided to drive over to Marian's house to 
see if she was home yet.

It was dark so I parked on the side driveway and rang 
the front doorbell. Getting no response, I decided to 
walk around the back to look for her. I found her 
reading on the patio, lying nude with a Walkman on her 
head so she couldn't hear the phone or doorbell. When I 
tapped her on the shoulder, I didn't think that she 
would ever come down. There was an empty wine bottle 
next to her and it appeared that she had drank most of 
it.

Marian started trying to get me out of my clothes and I 
kept trying to tell her why I was there. She was too 
far out of it to hear me, so I just took my clothes 
off, deciding to enjoy it for now and hoping that maybe 
she would sober up later. I laid down on a chase lounge 
and Marian went to work on my pecker at once.

I had a raging hard on in two minutes and finally blew 
my wad deep in her tonsils 30 minutes later, probably 
the first time Marian had swallowed come in years. She 
drank another glass of wine before I could stop her, 
probably to wash my jism down her throat. I then picked 
her up and carried her into the house. I didn't stop 
until we were upstairs in her bedroom.

I tossed her on the bed and stuck my tongue deeply 
inside of her pussy. She moved and wriggled, but I kept 
my mouth glued to her snatch for the next hour, making 
her come so many times that I lost count. I had 
regained my boner, so after her last climax, I jumped 
up and rammed my prize all the way into her. She was 
ready as she rolled up on her back and took another big 
dose of dick.

Marian knew how to fuck, she was just a little out of 
practice. I reamed her cunt back and forth, never 
letting her rest for a minute. I ejaculated inside of 
her after another marathon fuck session and this time I 
continued to ram her until I went totally limp.

I picked her up again and took her outside to the pool. 
With my boss in my arms, I jumped inside, in hopes she 
would sober up. After romping in the pool for thirty 
minutes, Marian was now coaxing me into another 
erection. She would rub it on her pussy and then her 
anus. After ten minutes of this, I remained still, just 
to see where she wanted it, and what she wanted an ass-
fucking.

Since it was awkward in the water, I jumped out and 
then helped her out. I laid down on a towel and had 
Marian come over to me. She took my dick and rubbed it 
all over her ass-hole. Bravely, she then sat on it and 
about half of it went in. I then started helping her 
work the massive shaft in her butt. After ten minutes, 
she was fully impaled by my throbbing member.

We rested and then resumed, with Marian going up and 
down on my cock, which had to be touching her stomach 
on it's deepest thrusts. I butt fucked Group Vice 
President Marian Sinep for another hour before bathing 
her inner bowels with another stream of jizz. After we 
came, she collapsed on my chest, exhausted. I rolled 
her off of me and, with her ass-hole leaking my come, I 
carried her upstairs to her bedroom again.

I ran the hot water in her king-sized shower stall and 
then we both got in. I sat her down on a step and 
soaped and rinsed myself off. I then was able to do the 
same with Marian. After she was clean, she sat back 
down on the step. I continued to let the water hit me 
until I felt Marian's mouth around my penis again. She 
must have learned some things from the satellite 
movies, because she was to cause me an almost instant 
erection by inserting a finger in my ass.

I let her suck me and then I stood her up and turned 
the water off. I helped her out and dried her off. 
Laying her back on the bed, I got on her in a 69 
position. We sucked like two teenagers for the first 
time. Marian climaxed, again and again, and never let 
up in her relentless sucking of my dick. After twenty 
five minutes, my dick erupted, covering her mouth in a 
come bath that she was now able to swallow.

I left her lying on her bed and went down to make some 
coffee. After I found the pot and coffee, I was back 
upstairs within thirty minutes with a hot, black cup of 
coffee for my boss. I sat her up and made her drink it. 
After two cups, I walked her around the backyard, to 
help her wake up some more. When she seemed to be sober 
enough, I told her about our presentation that I had to 
redo.

This bothered her and she ran off to the kitchen. When 
I caught up to her, she was downing her second glass of 
wine. Telling me that all she wanted was for me to fuck 
her again, she dropped to her knees to prepare me for 
just that. I still didn't know what to do, so I let her 
suck me for a while. I was again hard, so I lifted 
Marian up and had her lean over the kitchen bar.

Spreading her lips wide, I inserted my dick into her 
again. I fucked her until she was raw and still didn't 
stop. I opened the refrigerator door and got out a tub 
of soft butter. Sticking my hand in it, I scooped out 
enough to coat my dick and make it slip in her cunt 
easier. This worked great, as I lasted another twenty 
minutes before I came again. This time I retracted 
afterwards, to let my cock rest from the pounding that 
I was giving Marian.

I poured her another glass of wine and encouraged her 
to drink it, which she did. After one more drink, she 
collapsed in the floor. I carried her to bed and tucked 
her in, kissing her as I left. I showered again, 
dressed, locked her house, and drove home. I knew that 
I was going to have a long day tomorrow and I would 
need my rest.

Sure enough, at 9:00 A. M. on Wednesday, as I entered 
the board room, the president of the company pulled me 
over to the side to tell me that Marian had called in 
sick and wouldn't here today. I told him that I had 
gone to her house last night, and even sick as she was, 
she helped me with the new presentation until 3:00 this 
morning, and when I had left her, she was in bad shape.

I made the presentation to the president, three 
executive vice presidents, and the entire board of 
directors in less than three hours. All through, and 
after lunch, I fielded tough questions, just like those 
that the president would get when he did this for real 
next week. When I was dismissed, I again told them that 
today, I was only a spokesman, or mouthpiece, for 
Marian, and that she would have been here doing this if 
her health had permitted it. They heartily thanked me 
and I left.

I decided to take the rest of the day off and drove 
over to Marian's house to check on her. I parked around 
back when I got there and then knocked on the patio 
doors for her. Not getting a response, I tried the door 
and it slid open. I called for her, but still didn't 
get an answer. I checked the down stairs area and she 
was nowhere in sight.

I slowly walked up the stairs, calling Marian's name 
out as I did. When I got to her room, I heard the 
shower running. Deciding that she needed her privacy, I 
walked back down the stairs and went outside to wait. I 
then knocked every few minutes or so, calling her when 
I did. She finally heard me and yelled that she was 
coming.

Marian Sinep opened the door for me with only her 
modesty on. Her hair was wet and she had on no makeup 
at all. Still, she looked appealing and I immediately 
noticed that she had cut most of her pubic hair off. 
She had trimmed her bush so that only little mounds of 
black hair were on either side of her slit. Opening the 
door, she grabbed me and hugged with all of her might.

"I surmise that you must be feeling better today. I can 
see for myself that you look great!" I told her as I 
let my eyes go down to her pussy.

"Do you like it? I did it especially for you. Come on 
in and get your clothes off. I'm horny as hell!" Marian 
ordered, as she brushed her hand over her bared cunt.

"You certainly are feeling chipper this afternoon. All 
of that sleep that you got must have really done you 
some good," I said, taking my trousers off and laying 
them on a chair back.

"Well, when I woke up this morning, I felt like shit, 
just as you knew that I would. You got me drunker so 
that I wouldn't try and learn the new presentation, and 
then blow it, and my career. Didn't you?" she asked, 
playing with my flaccid cock through my boxer shorts.

"Yes. Yes, I did. I'm sorry, but it was the only thing 
that I could think of on such a short notice. I knew 
that you couldn't possibly learn the new presentation 
parameters by this morning, so I just took a chance 
that you'd still be feeling bad this morning. You knew 
that I could handle the presentation by myself, if I 
needed to. When I went into the board room, the 
president called me aside and said that you were sick 
and wouldn't be in today," I said, now stripped down to 
my shorts.

"I want to thank you. The president called me a little 
while ago and told me how well you did. He ALSO told me 
that you gave me most of the credit and that one of the 
reasons that I felt so bad was because of all of my 
long hours on this. He said that I was lucky to have 
such a competent and loyal employee as you are," she 
stated, taking my dick through the fly and nibbling on 
it.

"That's the name of the game, Marian. It is to make 
your boss look good. And if I do say so, you look DAMN 
GOOD!" I told her.

We had fallen to the floor in her den, in a '69' 
position, for the whole world to see because the drapes 
were still open. Marian wasn't expecting anybody, so we 
just ate each others genitalia for at least half an 
hour. She was already in a good mood, so her orgasms 
were strong and often. I soon blasted a wad on come in 
her mouth, much to Marian's delight. She was now able 
to swallow every drop of it.

We rose from the floor and I removed my boxers. Marian 
grabbed my hand and lead me out in the backyard. When 
she was about ten yards from her pool, she bolted from 
me and dove in. I was right behind, being careful not 
to land on top of her when I jumped in. We swam and 
romped in her pool like there was no tomorrow. I taught 
her to float on her back, for purely selfish reasons of 
my own.

She would come to me underwater and give me mini-blow 
jobs. I attained another erection and started porking 
her while we were below the surface. Without breaking 
contact, I carried her up the sloping steps on the 
shallow end and sat her down on the grass, where I 
continued to fuck her.

Marian wrapped her legs around my torso and pulled me 
deeper into her cunt. She was climaxing and screaming 
almost nonstop now as I continued my frantic pussy-
pounding. When I came, she was sitting up in my arms, 
and I felt her lift up off of me, to relieve the 
pressure on her twat. Remaining in this position, I 
continued to kiss my boss as she returned my favors.

I then picked her back up and we headed for the spa to 
clean up and rinse off. After an hour's rest and 
relaxation, we got out of the hot tub and went inside 
the house. Marian turned the TV on and I went over to 
her bar. I came back fifteen minutes later with two 
frozen margaritas, as she had found an X-rated channel 
and was watching it while sitting on her couch.

The man on the TV was fucking a rather obese lady in 
the ass. This turned Marian on as she put her drink 
down and took my limp dick into her cold mouth. My 
balls shrunk at once from the frigid insides of her 
throat. Recovering, the dropped back away from my body 
just about the same time that I was beginning to get 
hard again. After ten more minutes of Marian's 
pleasurable mouth, she told me that she wanted it in 
the ass, just like the couple on the television.

She ran to the refrigerator and brought back the same 
tub of butter that I had used the night before on her 
raw cunt. Taking the tub and turning it upside down, 
she plunged the cold, soft butter down on my manhood. 
Removing the container, she coated my dick with the 
remaining butter.

I stood up and laid Marian over the side of her couch. 
Taking a handful of butter from the dish, I coated 
Marian's ass-hole with the oily, yellow substance. With 
my fingers still slick, I thrust them deep inside of 
her sphincter muscle, one at a time, until I had all 
four fingers deep inside of my boss' anus.

I removed my hand and in one swooping motion, inserted 
my dick as far inside of her bowels as it would go. We 
were both more than ready and I started fucking her ass 
as the same speed that I would have her screwed her 
pussy. I reached around and began to finger her 
clitoris, sending her to new orgasmic heights in 
seconds.

We were just inside of her den and if anybody had came 
to the back door, I would have been caught with a 
company group vice president's ass-hole encased around 
my cock. Oblivious to anything except each other, I 
continued her butt fuck, this time sticking three 
fingers from my 'clean' hand deep inside of her pussy.

My dick swelled up and detonated deep inside the 
crevices of Marian's ass crack. We were both covered 
with sweat and I just fell on top of her after I came. 
After a brief respite, I lifted her up so that we were 
both standing on the floor.

Telling her to stand on my feet, I then walked easily 
over to the stairs. With my dick still up in her ass, 
we scaled the stairs, looking like a spider, and 
finally made it to her bathroom. I ran some water and 
we eased on into the shower, still in a mating 
position.

After we were safely in the stall, I removed my cannon 
from her ass. It came out with a loud 'PLOP' and my 
come seeped out of her butt, down her leg, and into the 
drain. I then sat down on the shower floor, letting the 
water hit and revive me. Marian soon joined me as we 
relaxed together.

Our shower lasted almost an hour and we were both 
refreshed as we climbed out and toweled off. I put on 
my boxer shorts and Marian donned an old, man's 
undershirt from her drawer that just barely covered her 
ass cheeks. Feeling hunger, we went downstairs to fix 
dinner.

"You know that we can't keep doing this." Marian 
finally said to me as we finished our dinner.

"I know. Today had probably better be the last time," I 
told her as I took a drink of water.

"Let's make tonight the last time," she smiled.

"I'm more than game if you are," I said.

"If you would, I want you to fuck me in my bed, just 
like you would do if we were married. Please, just some 
old fashion romance for this old maid." Marian 
requested.

"You're not OLD. You sure don't look old. Come on, 
let's clean up and go to bed." I suggested.

We removed the dirty dishes from the table and put them 
in the dishwasher. I wiped the counter tops and Marian 
swept the kitchen floor. I then went to her bedroom for 
our last fuck together. Turning down the covers, we got 
into the bed just like we were, Marian in her 
undershirt and me in my boxer's.

I cuddled her in my arms as I tenderly kissed her. 
Working my mouth down to her chest, I suckled each pert 
little nip until they were standing on end. I then 
rolled on top of her and slowly guided my already hard 
cock into her warm and waiting cunt.

I slow fucked Marian for an hour and she again 
experienced numerous orgasms. We remained locked hand-
in-hand, lips-on-lips, and cock-in-cunt for almost all 
of our last fling with one another. I was sluggish and 
deliberate with each and every one of my thrusts. 
Marian took each of my plunges and wriggled her hips in 
a small circular motion as I touched the stopping point 
of her vaginal canal.

When I came, I remained perfectly still, as did she, 
and only the pulsing of my dick as it forced the last 
molecule of come out of the long shaft, was in motion. 
Our hearts were beating rapidly as I got off of her and 
handed her a come towel to wipe with. I leaned over and 
kissed her, then I got up.

I walked downstairs and got dressed. Just as I was 
buckling my belt, Marian appeared and we shared one 
last, passionate kiss together. As she was telling me 
goodbye, she said that good news would be forthcoming 
soon. I didn't know what she meant, but I told her 
goodbye and got into my car. I waved at her as I drove 
out of her drive way, and out into the street for the 
long, lonely drive home.

I didn't see Marian at work for the next several days. 
I concentrated on getting my department ready for the 
new designs that we would be doing if, and when, the 
new contract came in. The following Wednesday, after 
Monday's big presentation by the president, Marian 
called me and told me to come up to the board room. She 
also reminded me to wear my suit coat.

When I entered the board room with Marian, we were both 
asked to sit down. We were told that the presentation 
went far better than expected and the company was 
rewarded with a huge, long-term contract for more than 
one new building. The board of directors then promoted 
Marian to executive vice president in charge of 
administration, in reward for the outstanding job that 
she had done on our project. I was made a group vice 
president, taking Marian's old job, for the same 
reason.

After the congratulations were over, I stopped in 
Marian's old, and my new, office. I told her how happy 
I was for her and she said the same to me. I then 
turned and walked out of my current lover's life 
forever.


CHAPTER VIII


Wendy is a 42 year old CAD designer in my former 
department. She is about 5'5" tall, and has short, 
dishwater blond hair. Wendy is a fitness fanatic, who, 
it was said, works out twice every day.  She presumably 
would do her running in the mornings before work, and 
then lifted free weights in a club after she got off. 
This was what I had learned about her from the office 
scuttlebutt, because Wendy was a very quiet and private 
person.

I didn't have an occasion to talk to her very much, but 
most of the people in my department thought that she 
was a lesbian, because she didn't have any male 
pictures on her desk, just a photograph of an unknown 
female. I really thought that this was petty jealously, 
because of her good looks, but I kept my beliefs to 
myself.

Wendy had always did excellent work, so I had not one 
complaint about her in that regard, when I was her 
boss. I did know that she had let on to everyone that 
she was 35 years old. She looked even younger than 
that, but I wasn't going to tell anyone her true age, 
which I knew because of her personnel records.

I had always been one of our company's two 10K runners 
in a charity competition between the local corporations 
that was run in Enochs, a small town some 50 miles away 
from here. My co-participant had retired in the last 
company restructuring, taking his buy-out money and 
starting a computer business. The race was this 
Saturday, two days away, and I still didn't know who 
would replace him.

On Thursday afternoon, I telephoned our Activities 
Coordinator and inquired as to who would be my running 
partner for the race. They told me that Wendy had 
volunteered to run and she would be my partner. Since 
she had left early that day, I couldn't talk to her 
about it until Friday.

The next morning, I called and asked Wendy if she could 
come up to my office, to see if she wanted to ride with 
me to the race. When she got there, I noticed that she 
wasn't wearing a bra, but that it wouldn't have 
mattered much anyway. She was almost flat chested, but 
I could see her nipples ripen as she entered my much 
colder office.

"Wendy, I understand that you are representing us in 
the race tomorrow." I started off.

"Yes sir, Mr. Nemes, I am," she replied, crossing her 
arms in front of her.

"Well, I'm the other half of the team and I was 
wondering whether or not you would like to drive down 
there with me on Saturday morning?" I asked her.

"That would be super, Mr. Nemes. My car is in the shop 
and I was wondering just how I was going to get there," 
she told me.

"Good. You can ride with me on one condition," I said.

"And what's that?" she asked as her eye brows raised 
up.

"Please stop calling me Mr. Nemes. My name is Adam. 
Most everyone calls me that. I am a very informal 
person and I prefer to have us all on a first name 
basis." I continued.

"Okay, Adam it is, Adam," she said, stressing her last 
word.

I made arrangements to pick her up at her house at 6 
o'clock the following morning for the trip down to 
Enochs. On Saturday, I got up early, showered, shaved, 
and ate a very light breakfast. After dressing in a 
mesh singlet and nylon shorts, I put on my socks and 
shoes, and then drove over to Wendy's house.

I parked in her driveway and went to the front door. 
Her house was a medium, three bedroom structure, that 
was surrounded by trees. Wendy answered my knock at 
once and invited me inside. Bare footed, she said that 
she needed to get her socks and shoes and would then be 
ready.

Wendy was wearing a tight pair of nylon shorts and a 
cropped, lime colored, lycra singlet. She had long, 
tan, muscular legs and an abdomen that you could see 
the outline of her ribs in. Her arms were large and 
taunt, but not in a masculine way. After a one minute 
wait, Wendy came back in the living room, carrying her 
shoes, and announced that she was ready to leave.

We walked out to my car and I opened the door for her 
to get in, which she graciously thanked me for. Once we 
were on the main road to Enochs, she put her left foot 
up on the seat so that she could put her shoe on. After 
finishing that leg, she swapped positions and put her 
right foot on the bench seat. I then got a glance of 
her slit, as it was readily obvious that she didn't 
have on any panties or a shorts liner.

Wendy never noticed my ogling stares as she 
concentrated solely on making sure that her socks were 
smoothed out to prevent blisters, and that her laces 
were double knotted. Placing her feet back on the 
floorboard, she turned to thank me for the ride to the 
race.

"You're just more than welcome, Wendy. Besides, it 
would have been a long drive down here by myself," I 
told her.

"I'm supposed to get my car back on Monday and that 
won't be a moment too soon," she said.

"How long have you been working out seriously?" I asked 
my rider.

"It's been almost fifteen years now. I started right 
after my sister, Candy, was killed in an automobile 
accident." her voice trailed off.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Wendy. Let's change the topic if 
you..." I started to say.

"Oh, no. That won't be necessary, Mr. Nem...er Adam. I 
still really miss her, but that's all behind me now. I 
started exercising because I was somewhat overweight, 
and, so I would stop thinking about Candy constantly." 
Wendy continued.

"I can't believe that you were ever overweight," I said 
to her, carefully eying her magnificent body.

"I was about 40 pounds fatter back then. I just started 
walking to be by myself. Then, I would get impatient 
and I would start running. I could only run for three 
minutes at a time back then, but I just kept at it. I 
started working out with weights eight years ago and 
really began to watch my diet," she said.

"You're doing a wonderful job. Keep it up. You can 
never be too healthy," I told her, running my eyes over 
her muscular thighs once again.

This time, she caught me, and when our eyes made 
contact with each others, she smiled broadly. I found 
Wendy to be a pleasant and charming conversationalist 
for the rest of the trip. She told me that the picture 
on her desk at work was Candy's. When we got to Enochs, 
I parked the car in the contestant's lot and we got out 
for our initial stretching.

Wendy's legs were much more impressive when she was 
standing in the bright sun. Her white shorts and 
colored top accentuated her muscles and tan. Since the 
race was to start in less than half an hour, we did a 
quick jog around the parking area, returning to my car 
afterwards.

I opened the trunk and got out a bottle of sports 
drink. Giving it to Wendy, she took a long drink and 
then handed it back to me. I also had a drink and put 
it back in the ice chest. We both wiped our heads with 
the one towel that I had and then I closed the trunk. 
Walking over to the starting area, I couldn't help but 
notice that my partner had a better looking body that 
many of the girls who were half her age.

We found a nook off to the side near the starting line 
and began our secondary stretching. Wendy bent down and 
grabbed her ankles while I was still standing up. Her 
shorts rode up to her ass cheeks, revealing absolutely 
the finest ass that I had ever seen in running shorts, 
and I have been looking for a long time.

Feeling the male urge in my groin area, I got next to 
her and attempted the same routine, so that I wouldn't 
be affected too much by the sight I was seeing. After 
stretching our calves, she asked if I wanted to partner 
with her to work on our backs and thighs. I told Wendy 
that I didn't know that particular routine, but I was a 
quick learner.

She instructed me to sit down facing her with my legs 
spread wide apart. Assuming the same position, she 
squatted down in front of me, butting her feet against 
mine. We grabbed each other's hands and started 
pulling. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her crotch, 
which was spread far and wide. After ten minutes of 
this, in which Wendy knew exactly what I was staring 
at, she told me that was we had better quit.

"Er, Adam. We'd better stop this because you're, er, 
exposed?" she politely tried to tell me.

"Exposed? What do you mean?" I asked, still admiring 
her body.

"Well, your crotch is starting to move," she giggled.

"DAMN! I'm sorry, Wendy." I shrieked, dropping my hands 
and pushing my semi-erect meat back into it's nylon 
retainer.

"Don't worry about it. It's a compliment, in a way. 
Come on, stand up and relax, if you can. The race is 
starting in ten minutes," she smiled.

I stood and then pulled Wendy up. Turning around, I 
repositioned my love muscle in it's pouch and turned to 
thank her anew. We then found the time markers for the 
run and got behind the appropriate sign. Wishing each 
other luck, we took off when the gun sounded. All 
through the race, I thought about what Wendy must have 
thought about her former boss and the way I was 
lasciviously looking at her.

I didn't see her at all after five minutes, as the 
start of a popular race like this is often considered 
managed mayhem. There were many good looking women, but 
Wendy had the best body by far. I finally saw her with 
almost one mile left in the race. She was ahead of me 
by about two hundred yards.

I picked up my pace, but she still crossed the finish 
line some 40 feet in front of me. Wendy's time of 
36:26.69 won the master's division and beat my 
36:30.16, but as a corporate team, we were in fifth 
place, the best that our company had ever done. After 
the awards ceremony, she and I were in the refreshment 
area drinking some Gatorade and preparing to leave.

As Wendy tilted the last full cup of Gatorade to her 
lips, she was bumped into by some teenage boys who were 
playing grab-ass with three girls. They apologized over 
and over, but Wendy's top and, to a lesser extent, her 
shorts were soaked with the dark red, glucose solution. 
There were not any restrooms with running water around, 
just portable toilets, so she couldn't really clean up. 
We walked out to the parking area, which was completely 
deserted now, and stood by my car and talked.

"I can't ride in your car like this." Wendy lamented.

"Well, you aren't staying here, either," I told her.

"My shorts are the wettest in the butt. If I can borrow 
your towel, I can sit forward in the seat," she said.

"Sure, it's yours, but you can't sit like that for 50 
miles, you'll get cramped." I announced to her.

"Can I borrow your top, then?" she asked.

"If you didn't notice before, it's a mesh top. That 
means that you can see through it Wendy. I'm an 
excellent observer of women's chests and I know that 
you're not wearing a bra," I said to her.

"Well, I've already seen a small piece of you, so 
you're going to have to see a small part of me." Wendy 
said, smiling as she started to pull the lycra top over 
her head.

"Here, take it." I yelled, rapidly pulling my singlet 
off and handing it to her.

She put my top on and slowly pulled it down to her 
shapely hips. Wendy's tits were larger than I thought 
they were, but she didn't have any sag at all. They 
stood straight out and her areolas and nipples were a 
dark brown color. For a few moments, I just gawked at 
her chest, which my top didn't hide any of. I got the 
towel out of the trunk and folded it on the passenger 
seat in my car. Again, I shut the door after Wendy had 
sat down and swung her resplendent legs inside. I then 
got in, started the car, and we left.

I asked her if she wanted to stop at a gas station and 
clean up, she told me that she was fine if I was 
alright. I looked at her eyes, then her tits, and told 
her that I was in seventh heaven. She slapped at my 
hand and turned her head to the road. We talked as we 
drove home about the race, with me congratulating her 
on her master's win.

She asked if I would not say anything about that at the 
office, because she thought that it was none of 
anybody's business as to how old she was. I agreed with 
her that her personal statistics, and life, was solely 
a private matter. After arriving at her house, I got 
out and opened her door. She got out and immediately 
covered her chest with my towel. I followed her up to 
the door, which she unlocked, and we both went inside.

She removed her top and shorts as soon as we were 
inside. I stood back in awe as she turned to face me 
totally nude and then quickly covered her cute bottom 
with my towel. Her pussy had short, blond hair on it. 
Without trying to cover her tits, she said that she was 
going to shower and ran off. Hearing the water running, 
it was obvious that she didn't bother to shut the 
bathroom shut the door.

I sat down on her sofa and started reading a fitness 
magazine. Five minutes later, she called to me, I 
couldn't understand her, so I got up and went into the 
hallway. Still having trouble understanding her, I 
thought 'what the hell', I'd already seen Wendy nude, I 
walked into the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, Wen. I still can't understand you." I 
yelled out to her, over the noise of the water running.

"I'll bet your sticky too. Why don't you get inside," 
she said, opening the shower curtain and letting me 
view her wet, muscular body.

"Don't mind if I do." was all that I could mumble as I 
pulled my shoes, socks, and shorts off and got in with 
her.

"My, my, my. I was right. I had only seen a small part 
of you this morning," she said, blatantly staring at my 
erection.

"Well, you're pretty healthy yourself," I said, 
standing back and cocking my head to one side as I 
stared at her.

"You've got my curiosity up." Wendy purred.

"I think that you have a lot more than my curiosity up. 
What are you curious about?" I asked, smiling as I did.

"I need to know if this thing tastes as good as it 
looks," she replied, falling to her knees, and taking 
my giant cock in her hands.

My cock was almost grown, but it attained it's full 
length as soon as it hit Wendy's moist mouth. I don't 
know how anybody could have ever accused this woman of 
being a lesbian. She massaged my dick with her mouth, 
gently parting my slit, and running her tongue through 
the hole. She sucked on my member for five minutes and 
then stood up.

Grabbing her, I pulled her close to me and gave her a 
long, fervent kiss. Our lips parted at the same time as 
our tongues fought to see who would get to the other 
side first. I reached down her rock hard backside and 
began to caress her buttocks in my hands. This excited 
her as she raised up on her toes, moaned, and pulled my 
head tighter to hers. I ran my finger down and into her 
anal crack, which she didn't try to prevent at all.

I pushed her back into the shower and I finally got 
wet, a position we remained in for ten minutes. 
Reaching down, I shut the water off as we continued to 
embrace. After five minutes of passionate kissing and 
hugging, we parted. She stepped out and got us some 
towels to dry off with. Taking my hand after we were 
dry, she lead me out of the bathroom and into her den.

Wendy's den had a large screen television, a long sofa, 
a weight bench, a dip stand, and a triceps machine. We 
sat down on the sofa and went back to our hugging and 
kissing. I slowly eased her down on her back and worked 
my tongue down to her firm breasts. I was able to cause 
Wendy to have her first complete orgasm of the day, 
just by sucking and biting on her nipples. From there, 
I inched on downward towards her pubic prize.

Wendy knew exactly what both of us wanted, as she 
spread her legs wide apart to accept my tongue inside 
of her hot little box. I licked her from asshole to 
clitoris and back again. Her cunt and clit area was 
sensitive, but not as much as her small boobs were. I 
was now slurping her juices down my throat as she was 
climaxing loud and long. I don't know how to describe 
it, but her pussy tasted very athletic. After twenty 
minutes and almost as many orgasms, she pushed me back 
and got up.

Taking me by the hand, she steered me over to her 
weight bench. Adjusting the back so that the board was 
slanted so that it was slightly off the horizontal, she 
then laid down on it. Putting her legs on the butterfly 
attachment, she took her hands and held her pussy wide 
open for me. Not needing any more encouragement, I 
rammed all ten inches of my dong deeply into her 
squeeze-box, causing her another orgasm as I hit 
bottom.

I started fucking her cunt as fast as I could. My 
position above her on the weight bench allowed me to 
longdick, and to lick her nipples at the same time. We 
worked up a tremendous sweat in the 45 minutes that we 
fucked this way, when I finally shot my cream inside of 
her tight snatch gallery. I then took her arms and 
wrapped them around my neck and picked her up.

With by cock still embedded inside of her lovely cunt, 
I walked us over to the sofa and sat down. Wendy got 
off of my now softening member, sat down in front of me 
on the floor, and started sucking me again. Wendy's 
training was now paying off, for I was blessed with 
another raging erection within some ten minutes. 
Standing up, she motioned for me to follow her over to 
the dip stand.

I waited as she moved the weight bench so that it was 
under the dip station and raised it up so that it was 
now some four feet in the air. Guiding me down on the 
bench, she straddled me and inserted my cock inside of 
her. She then reached for the grips on the station and 
started doing dips up and down on my throbbing hard-on. 
As she would rise up, Wendy would contract her strong 
vaginal muscles around my dick, in effect double 
stroking me on the way up.

As she dipped down, she would release herself and lean 
forward, so as to let my verbosely veined shaft rub 
more vigorously on her clit. I reached up and began to 
semi-maul her tits, causing her another rapid orgasm. 
We performed on each other for ten minutes before my 
prick almost exploded inside of her cunt. Wendy didn't 
stop after I came, continuing to dip up and down.

Glancing down at the intersection of my dick and her 
pussy, I could see thick, white, globs of semen and her 
come, oozing down my pinkened shaft as she 
'sexercised'. Tiring rapidly now, Wendy let loose of 
the grips and fell on my chest. I continued probing the 
fine depths of her lower body until I became soft and 
dropped out. We continued to lay in our love juices as 
we kissed lustfully.

"Damn! You're good." I finally said to her.

"It always takes two to tango, as they say. I think 
that we are a hell of a team." Wendy told me, as she 
bit my ear lobe.

"Where did you learn all of those tricks? This was the 
most unusual fucking that I have EVER had," I told her.

"I'm like everybody else. When I exercise, I thick 
about sex. These ideas just come to be, but, I have to 
be honest. This is the first time that I have ever 
tried it. I think that it worked out so well because 
you are so FUCKING GOOD! Damn, that was the best two 
reamings that I've ever had. Shit!" she yelled.

"I think that you were able to bring out the absolute 
very best in me. I fucking loved it when you would 
clamp your pussy around my dick. Damn, that feels 
good!" I replied, exhilarated.

"Why don't you lay here and rest. You're going to need 
it. I'm going to take a quick shower and then make some 
snacks. Does sautéed carrots, broccoli, onions, bell 
peppers, and whatever else that I have, sound okay to 
you?" she asked as she got off of me.

"It sounds delicious, just like you are." I replied.

Wendy ran to the bathroom to shower as I rose to turn 
the television on. I flipped through all of the 
channels, but since there wasn't anything worth 
watching, I turned it off. By that time, Wendy was done 
in the bathroom, so I slipped in for a quick shower of 
my own. I had just finished drying, when I heard Wendy 
call that it was ready.

When I got to the kitchen, she was wearing an apron and 
nothing else. Looking sexy and good enough to eat, I 
approached her from the rear and wrapped my arms around 
her. My hands eventually found her 'nips, and I worked 
her into a frenzy, before she pushed me away, telling 
me that the food was getting cold.

We ate her vegetable dinner and drank water, talking 
idly about the race and such. I then helped her clean 
the table and load the dishwasher, taking her apron off 
and hanging it up, she followed me back into the den. I 
now had a pounding erection, a fact not lost by Wendy, 
as she started sucking me again.

One thing lead to another and before long, we were 
laying in the floor in a '69' position. I knew that she 
wanted to taste my come and I wasn't going to 
disappoint her. Working my dick for all of her worth, 
she licked my balls, my navel, and my purple headed 
monster, periodically working a finger in my anus.

I devoured her cunt and love juices. I placed my mouth 
over her hole and sucked as hard as I could. I was 
rewarded with another gusher of her sweet come juices 
down my throat. Surprisingly, I was able to easily work 
two fingers in her ass-hole. I knew that I would be 
able to put this information to good use later.

Sensing that I was ready to climax, she started sucking 
me slowly, holding my cockhead in her mouth at the end 
of her stroke. On her tenth orgasm, I continued my oral 
assault on her perfect pussy. We had finally worked 
each other to hysteria, with my cock now gushing long 
spurts of come, far inside of Wendy's proficient mouth.

She kept sucking me until I went totally limp and then 
some. I could tell that she was enjoying my treatise on 
the exact science of pussy eating, because she would 
wriggle her tight little ass down of my face when she 
was ready to come again.

Wendy rolled off of me and laid down next to me on the 
floor. I could sense faint tangs of my climax in her 
mouth every time we Frenched. She asked if her pussy 
tasted good, and I assured her that it did. Telling me 
that she would like to try it, I jumped between her 
legs with my mouth.

In no time, Wendy came again, as I sucked her juices 
into my mouth. I immediately kissed my lover, letting 
her thrust her long tongue down my throat, in order to 
savor herself. I asked her if she was agile enough to 
eat her own pussy. She said that was something that she 
couldn't do, but she wished that she could.

Deciding that we both needed a break, Wendy ushered me 
out the door to show me around her back yard. It was 
small, but had three large trees and a ten foot tall 
fence around the entire perimeter. This was how she 
could work on her tan, in privacy, she told me. She 
said that sometimes, she would sleep nude in a lounge 
chair outside, just because the thought of nudity, and 
the cool air, made her nipples hard.

We went back inside and she gave me a tour of the rest 
of her house. Her bedroom had another picture of her 
sister, but was otherwise, nondescript. She told me 
that she had been married once, a long time ago, but it 
just didn't work out, partially because of the death of 
her sister.

"I know what the people at work think, but I really 
don't care. I find that it helps me maintain my 
privacy. I'm basically a very private person. I just 
don't want anybody to know anything about me," she 
said.

"I can certainly admire AND respect that. I know that I 
don't have to say this, but I will never mention 
anything about you to anyone," I said, as we embraced.

"I like you. I'd sure like to see you again," she said, 
kissing my nipples as I held her head to my chest.

"You'd have a hard time keeping me away," I told her, 
tilting the soft face towards mine and kissing her.

We walked back into the den and Wendy, at once, assumed 
her position in front of my penis. Starting from a 
flaccid cock, she expertly had me to a pulsating 
erection in no time at all. Knowing exactly what she 
wanted, Wendy pulled her weight bench into the middle 
of the room. Cranking it up so that it was level with 
my cock, she laid on it face down, and moved her sweet 
ass back to the end. Hitching her feet onto a leg 
extension harness, she was not wide open for my penile 
assault.

I rammed the entire length of my cock into her ready 
and willing pussy, causing her to jump when I reached 
the end of her tunnel. I fucked her like this for ten 
minutes, when she then reached her hand band to the 
scene of the action, and stopped me as I was getting 
prepared to plunge again. Taking my slick cock in her 
hand, she guided it into the enclave of her anus. Her 
ass didn't feel any tighter than her pussy, so I slowly 
ran my lubricated pecker all of the way in.

I retracted it at the same sluggish pace, and then 
repeated the operation again. I did this until she told 
me that she was 'ready to be fucked in the ass'. 
Without wasting precious time, I started porking 
Wendy's ass, just as I would her pussy. To excite her 
further, I leaned forward and started to pinch her 
sensitive nipples. Her resulting climax caused her 
sphincter to contract for an instant. This felt 
wonderful, so I kept it up for as long as I could.

We had been at this for almost forty minutes, when I 
looked down and saw Wendy wriggling her torso on and 
off of the bench, like she was fucking it. This caused 
me to blow my wad when my cock was immersed deep inside 
of Wendy's bowels. Our resulting orgasm could have been 
measured on the Richter scale. For the first time in my 
life, I was almost in tears, her ass felt so good when 
I came. I pumped her until she started feeling raw and 
then I came out.

My poor dick was now all pink from the workouts that it 
had been getting. I gave Wendy a towel to stick in her 
ass, so that she could make it to the bathroom. I 
passed her as she was sitting on the pot, still letting 
my goo run out, and hopped into the shower. When I 
finished, she was off, so I dried off and went back 
into the den.

Telling her that I needed to go, she nodded her head up 
and down. I put my shorts and singlet back on, and then 
my shoes. Wendy had put some panties on and a sanitary 
napkin, and then wrapped a short robe around herself. 
She walked me to her door, we kissed, and I turned to 
walk out to my car.

"By the way, thanks for the ride. ALL of them," she 
coyly said, as I walked down her steps to go home.

"The rides are only starting, Wendy. Only starting," I 
said to her as I got in my car to leave.

I drove home with nothing but love in my heart for 
Wendy. Since that fateful Saturday, we have been with 
each other every weekend. No one, not Sherry, Leslie, 
Marian, or especially Nikki, likes sex as much, and as 
often, as Wendy. Today, we are still together and 
enjoying every minute that we share with each other. 
Since she has her own house, I can go over there after 
I leave the office each day, and work out; on weights, 
on the road, and on Wendy.

As fate would have it, Wendy was off visiting her 
parents for a weekend, when I got a call from Sherry on 
Friday afternoon. She told me that she really needed 
for me to come over and fix her ice maker and doorbell. 
I told her that I knew that the doorbell didn't work, 
but I hadn't heard about the ice maker. She said that 
since she left the company, she had fallen on some hard 
financial times, but was finally getting back on her 
feet.

She and I reminisced for an hour or so, about old times 
and our mutual friends that were still at the company. 
Sherry said that Craig had gone off fishing, but that 
she, Gerry, and his girlfriend would be there. I said 
that I would see them on Saturday morning. Before I 
hung up the phone, she reminded me to be sure and bring 
my tools. I jokingly told her that I never travel 
anywhere without them.

I didn't know what to think, since I hadn't seen Sherry 
in more than two years. I was however, curious about 
her relationship with her son, Gerry. I knew that they 
had been fucking each other, even before we broke up. 
Anyway, I figured that I would find out on Saturday 
morning.

I got up, showered, ate breakfast, put on some baggy 
shorts and a T-shirt, and left. I arrived at Sherry's 
house at 8:30 A. M., carrying my toolbox. I had the 
whole day to work on her projects, since I was usually 
over at Wendy's house all day anyway. Sherry met me at 
the door, dressed in a pair of jean shorts and a casual 
top, without a bra, of course.

She told me that Gerry was still sleeping and asked if 
I wanted some coffee. I asked her if he was alone, she 
smiled at me, and said that now he was. Then she said 
that his girlfriend had stayed with them last night, 
and that at least now, they were in separate rooms. I 
asked her if I could work on the bell first, since it 
was still cool, just in case I needed to climb up in 
the attic.

Sherry said that it was my choice, so I disconnected 
the solenoid plunger in the hall, so that I wouldn't 
wake the kids. I then placed a small light bulb across 
the terminals in order to tell me when I had the proper 
continuity. In doing this, I had to walk down her hall, 
and I got a quick glance at Gerry's girlfriend. She was 
sleeping in Sherry's bedroom and was wearing panties 
and a small top. Nothing was exposed, but I could tell 
that she had one fine figure. I also thought that I had 
seen her somewhere before, but I couldn't be sure.

I had fixed the doorbell and was working on the ice 
maker when the young girl came into the kitchen. I now 
recognized her as Roxanne, the girl who was at LuAnna's 
house, making love to Sarah on the day that I first 
stopped by. She hadn't bothered put on any more clothes 
than she slept in, and I could see that she had an even 
finer figure than I had imagined. She was probably 
sixteen or seventeen, and had a fine start on a pair of 
knockout tits, on a short, spry little body.

I said good morning to her as I moved out of her way, 
so she could get some coffee. Sherry then came into the 
kitchen and introduced us. Roxanne told me, with a 
gleam in her eye, that she had heard so many nice 
things about me. I informed her that she shouldn't 
believe everything that she hears, especially from 
Sherry, but she replied to me that it was all on the 
complimentary side.

I had finished fixing the ice maker and was now sitting 
at the kitchen table with Sherry and Roxanne. We were 
joking, flirting, and generally just shooting the shit, 
when the conversation suddenly took a libidinous turn. 
I had used the word 'hung' when I was telling them what 
I had to do to fix the doorbell. Sherry then told 
Roxanne that when the word 'hung' was used, I was the 
standard that all men should be compared to.

"Just how 'hung' are you, Mr. Nemes?" she coquettishly 
asked me.

"I'm about 7 or 8 inches hung. And my name is Adam, 
Roxanne," I answered her.

"Bullshit! He's lying to you," Sherry butted in.

"Well it's obvious that one of you is lying." Roxanne 
said.

"Just take my word for it. Sherry tends to magnify a 
lot of things," I said to Roxanne.

"Well, there's just one way to find out. Stand up, 
Adam!" Sherry ordered.

"I don't really think that is necessary, Sherry. Let's 
just keep her wondering," I said, smiling at the women.

"Come on, Adam. Show Roxanne what most of the women in 
this city would gladly kill for," she told me.

"Come on, Adam, show me. Please. Show me." Roxanne 
pleaded with me.

"Ladies, I'd be glad to oblige, but what's in it for 
me?" I jokingly asked.

"What do you want?" Sherry asked.

"Have either of you young ladies ever heard of the 
phrase 'quid pro quo'?" I asked them.

"I haven't," Sherry said.

"Neither have I." followed Roxanne.

"It's Latin and it translates into 'something for 
something'." I told my audience.

"Like I asked you earlier, what do you want?" Sherry 
replied, smiling at Roxanne.

"You're going to have to show me something if I am 
going to be expected to show you something," I said to 
Sherry.

"What do you what me to show you?" Sherry asked me.

"I've been dying to know if you have ever shaved your 
little pussy bush," I told her.

"Well, I'll agree to show you if you'll show us," she 
said.

"Wait just a minute. What about me?" Roxanne asked.

"You can just show us your tits, honey," Sherry told 
her.

"I guess I can live with that," I said, as I slowly 
started to rise.

"Can I do the honors, Adam?" Roxanne asked me.

"I don't mind, if Sherry doesn't mind," I said.

"Go ahead," Sherry said as she stood up and started 
undoing her shorts.

"May I?" I asked Roxanne, with my hands around her top, 
as she was now standing in front of me.

"Be my guest." Roxanne told me.

Sherry had already dropped her jean shorts to the 
floor, revealing in fact, that she had shaved her sweet 
pussy. I slowly lifted Roxanne's shirt off of her, 
baring her young, but well formed, breasts. She then 
got down on her knees and slowly undid my shorts. When 
they were around my ankles, it was obvious that I was 
excited by all of the pussy in the room.

Roxanne cupped my balls, and then slid my underwear 
down my legs. When she finally saw my dick, she had a 
look of absolute amazement on her face. Roxanne then 
tried to put it in her mouth, but it was much too big. 
Stretching her lips to the maximum, she was at last 
able to get the huge ovate head in her tiny mouth. 
Sherry was now behind me, lifting my shirt over my 
head. I turned slightly to reciprocate and soon we were 
both nude.

Sherry had lost some weight and the flabby area that 
used to be around her mid-section was now much tighter. 
I looked down and saw that Roxanne was fingering 
herself as she was sucking me. Sherry and I embraced, 
as I clutched her titties for the first time in well 
over two years.

"I want you to fuck me." Roxanne said as she stood up 
and removed her panties.

"You're too young and probably way too small. Why don't 
you just watch me fuck old Sherry here," I said as I 
slapped Sherry on her ass.

"I'm NOT a virgin. Gerry's screwed me many times. Come 
on, Sherry. Make him fuck me." Roxanne pleaded.

"What's your son going to think?" I asked Sherry.

"I share Gerry with you all of the time. Now you can 
share Adam with me today." Roxanne said, taking my arm 
and leading me down the hall to Sherry's bedroom.

Sherry followed us and closed the door once we were all 
inside. I laid Roxanne down on the same bed that I had 
been on many times before. Spreading her long legs, I 
gently inserted my index finger into Roxanne's already 
moist cunt. After fingering her, I laid down on the bed 
and kissed her young nipples. Her breasts were tight 
and firm, just like Wendy's, only larger. Her nipples 
were erect as I tongued them.

Working my way down to her pussy, I licked her navel 
and the slight tuft of hair above the entrance of her 
paragon. I instructed her sit up and get off the bed. 
Laying on my back diagonally, I asked Roxanne to sit on 
my face, which she promptly did. I hadn't been eating 
Roxanne's cunt for a minute when Sherry attacked my 
protracted manhood with her mouth. Roxanne was now 
climaxing almost continuously.

The three of us remained in this position for half an 
hour, when I suddenly realized that Sherry was gone. 
Totally concentrating on Roxanne's young pussy, I ate 
her for ten more minutes. She finally had to get off, 
saying that she couldn't take it any more. I asked her 
if she was ready, and she nodded her head yes, so I 
rolled her over and positioned myself at the entry of 
her little cunt. Rubbing my purple headed gargoyle in 
her slit, I slowly eased it inside of her.

I continued to watch the expressions on Roxanne's face, 
to make sure that I didn't hurt her. Her twat was as 
tight as some of the virgin ass-holes that I had de-
flowered, but it did seem to be adapting quite well to 
the girth that was now inside it. I knew that after we 
got the initial penetration over with, Roxanne was 
going to be one fine fuck.

We paced ourselves in this manner for fifteen minutes 
before she told me that she thought that she was ready. 
I nodded to her and started the real show by plunging 
as far as I could safely go into her. She jumped, but I 
could tell that she enjoyed it by the smile that 
appeared on her face. I long-dicked this teenager for 
45 minutes before I could tell that she was getting 
uncomfortable, because her lubrication was finally 
drying up. I came inside of Roxanne's pussy in a spot 
that Gerry had never been near close to before; in the 
very bottom of it.

Roxanne normally had reasonably silent orgasms, but 
when I started squeezing my love juice in her, she 
shrieked out loud. I backed out of my young lover at 
once, so she could rest her twat. She ran to Sherry's 
bathroom to pee, and to let my jism run out of her. I 
remained on the bed for ten minutes before I went in to 
check on her. She told me that she was fine and that 
Gerry had a lot of catching up to do.

I asked her if she knew where Sherry was, and she said 
that she was more than likely in her son's room. I 
waited for her to finish, and then we walked down the 
hall to Gerry's room. Sure enough, Gerry and Sherry 
were in a '69' position on the floor. They couldn't see 
Roxanne and I, so we decided to spy on them for a 
while.

Gerry probably had a little less than seven inches, 
because Sherry was able to deep throat her son at will. 
He was also having trouble keeping his mouth on her 
cunt, which was abnormally large for a woman of 
Sherry's short stature. After five more minutes of 
this, Sherry rolled over on the floor. Gerry positioned 
himself between her legs, and mounted his mother, 
easily inserting him small pecker in her cavernous 
cunt. They fucked each other with a passion for twenty 
minutes.

I could tell that Roxanne was getting horny by the way 
her nipples were starting to get hard. I quietly laid 
her down in the hall and started eating her again. She 
swung around and started giving me more head. When I 
was fully erect again, I pushed her off of me and we 
got up. Seeing that Gerry and his mother were still at 
it, I quietly asked Roxanne if she would be able to 
handle Gerry now. She said that she was tender, but 
that taking Gerry wouldn't be a problem at all. Roxanne 
tip-toed into the room and bent down. Sherry saw her 
come in, but Gerry didn't.

"May we cut in?" Roxanne asked Gerry, as he was trying 
to satisfy his mother with only a seven inch cock.

"Ugh, ugh. Well, I guess so." came the boy's mumbled 
response.

"Come on, Gerry. Let's go in the back room." Roxanne 
told the youth, leading him out by the pecker.

"When you two get through, come on back in here and 
watch Sherry get her rocks off," I told the two 
teenagers as they passed me in the hall.

Gerry's eyes bugged out of their sockets when he looked 
at the size of my erection. He started to say 
something, but Roxanne put her finger over his mouth, 
and they kept on walking. I walked in Gerry's room just 
as Sherry had gotten up on her knees. Going directly to 
her, she took my throbbing muscle deep inside of her 
mouth.

Sherry sucked my cock just like she used to, enjoying 
every inch of it. I let her do this for a few moments 
before I pushed her back down on the floor. Laying down 
on my former mistress, I slammed the full length of my 
dick all of the way into her hungry cunt. She screamed 
a salacious cheer, as I found the deepest, innermost 
part of her hairless pussy. She wrapped her short legs 
around me and it was off to the races.

I pinched her massive melons and discovered that Sherry 
was now able to contract her vaginal muscles more than 
she could when we were together. This was an added 
benefit to me, because of Wendy's special talent with 
her pussy, and I relished every inch of it. I fucked 
her in this position for a while, and then, without us 
ever breaking congenital contact, I was able to pivot 
her around my penis and onto her knees.

I then porked her loins doggie style, stroking her 
breasts and clitoris periodically, when I wasn't 
holding onto her hips for support. Sherry was one of 
the few women that I didn't have to worry about hurting 
in this position, because she was so deep, and adept at 
taking a large cock. After almost a solid hour of 
frantic fucking, Gerry and Roxanne joined us in the 
room, as spectators.

His dick was now soft and pink, and all Roxanne wore 
was a large smile, as they sat down on the floor to 
watch us. Roxanne winked at me when we made eye contact 
and I just smiled back at her. Sherry had another one 
of her patented 'shake and bake' orgasms, right as the 
two young lovers had gotten settled in the grandstands. 
I felt my balls constricting and I knew that it was now 
a matter of moments before I flooded Sherry's love 
forward canal with my spunk.

Driving myself into her with all of my might, I held 
that position as my cock vented it's liquid amour, far 
inside of Sherry's body. I let out a big groan as I 
continued to pump my ejaculate in her, even after my 
initial offering of semen. The look on Gerry's and 
Roxanne's faces were of total bewilderment. They had 
seen Sherry climax before, but they had NEVER seen her 
have an orgasm, and be completely satiated. Almost 
crying from her orgasms, she pulled me to her chest to 
offer her thanks.

I tediously rolled off of Sherry and onto the floor in 
front of her. Glancing up at Sherry's crotch, I could 
see a gaping hole where her pussy was, with our come 
oozing down the cheeks of her ass. She didn't make any 
attempt to stop it, as Roxanne crawled over to me and 
started licking the remains of my love making session 
off of my now flaccid cock. Gerry jumped up to get his 
mother a towel and returned just in time to keep from 
having a permanent reminder of Sherry's sexual 
satisfaction on his carpet.

We all laid where we were for the better part of the 
next hour, talking and resting. Finally, Roxanne 
suggested that we all go out and sit in the hot tub. I 
told Sherry that I didn't know that she had a spa and 
she informed me that was one of the things that she had 
purchased with her buy out money went she resigned. We 
all got up and ambled out to the covered patio where 
the spa was.

After lolling in the churning water for half an hour, 
Sherry offered to make us something to eat. She climbed 
out to fix our snack and Gerry went with her to help. 
Roxanne and I remained in the hot tub and talked with 
each other. I kept staring at her breasts and getting 
aroused at the same time.

After a while, Roxanne moved over next to me and 
started flogging my shaft. Not wanting to let her play 
alone, I began to caress her rose bud tits, with one 
hand eventually finding her hot honey hole. She then 
straddled my legs and ended up sitting on my lap facing 
me. This gave me an opportunity to suckle her hard 
nipples.

Roxanne still had my dick in her hands, and she began 
to rub her clit with it's head. Sensing that the time 
was right, I lifted her up in the air, and then sat her 
down on my hardness. This time, I penetrated her much 
more easily than I did on the first time. She engulfed 
my imposing instrument with her tight twat, and started 
bouncing up and down on me. In this position, I was 
able to purposely rub her clitoris with the thickness 
of my dick as she rode it.

For the next twenty minutes, Roxanne rode my stick 
horse like she was Annie Oakley. When Gerry and his 
mother returned, Roxanne was experiencing her eighth 
orgasm, and I was on the verge. Getting ready to come, 
I stood up with Roxanne still wrapped around my cock. 
She enveloped my waist with her lithe legs as I 
continued to sky fuck her. Gerry and Sherry were now 
watching me fuck the young girl.

I could tell that Gerry was getting both jealous and 
horny at the same time. Sherry was born horny, so she 
just enjoyed the whole show. Yelling that I was coming, 
I pulled Roxanne down on me as much as I dared and blew 
my wad on the interior of her slit. Roxanne screamed so 
loud, that I thought that we might get turned in by the 
neighbors.

I air screwed Roxanne a little longer, and then lifted 
her up and off of my erect cock. Holding her up in the 
air, I watched our come drip out of Roxanne's delicious 
little cunt. Sherry then got down in front of me and 
cleaned my dick with her mouth and tongue. Gerry was 
now fully erect after seeing his girlfriend impaled in 
front of his eyes.

In a rare moment of benevolence, I offered him either 
Roxanne, or his mother, Sherry, to fuck. He said that 
he'd start with Sherry and finish up on Roxanne, if he 
could. Telling them to have a go at it, Sherry then sat 
down on the edge in the deep end of the spa, with her 
knees hanging in the warm water. Gerry jumped in, 
walked over to his mother, and stabbed his mother with 
his dick. Roxanne and I got back in and decided to 
watch the show.

Sherry laid back down on the deck, and let her son have 
his way with her. After watching them screw for twenty 
minutes or so, Roxanne and I got out of the tub. I had 
the beginnings of another strapping erection, so 
Roxanne got down in front of me to help speed up the 
inevitable process. This excited Gerry that much more, 
seeing Roxanne's small mouth clamped around my manhood, 
as he continued to fuck his mother.

Roxanne did her job, so I lifted her up in the air and 
kissed her. Walking over to our co-fornicators, I sat 
her down, away from Gerry, and facing me as I straddled 
Sherry's face. Sherry took my dick in her mouth and 
started doing what she does best. Roxanne spread her 
legs and nudged her little ass back into Gerry's face. 
I took Roxanne in my hands and kissed her as Gerry ate 
her pussy and anus.

We remained in this love quadrangle for ten more 
minutes, when Gerry finally shot his entire load inside 
of his mother. He fucked her for a few moments longer, 
when his limp dick fell out. Roxanne stood, and then 
got back into the tub with Gerry, so that they could 
watch Sherry and I. I got up off of her face to let her 
get into a better position.

I then sat on the deck with my feet in the water. 
Sherry hopped in the spa, her titties bouncing as she 
did, and reattached her mouth to my cock. She bopped my 
rod for twenty more minutes, when I noticed that Gerry 
and Roxanne had assumed the same position on the other 
side of the hot tub. Sherry told Roxanne to see if she 
could make Gerry come at the same time that I did.

Telling the two ladies that I would do my part, I 
relaxed somewhat and just enjoyed the show. Fifteen 
minutes later, Gerry said that he was on the brink, so 
I stepped down my cadence. As near as I can tell, we 
shot our wads in the women's mouth at about the same 
time. Sherry and Roxanne, as if they had practiced, 
immediately turned to each other, and exchanged our 
sperm, by kissing one another.

This turned me on ever more, so after Sherry finished 
her sperm donoring, I tossed her down on the deck, and 
slammed my hard-on deep inside of her. Sherry's pussy 
was always juicy, but with her son's spunk still inside 
her, it was just that much more lubricated. While 
Roxanne and Gerry rested and watched, I was able to 
fuck sweet Sherry for probably the last time in my 
life.

Deciding to make it last, I took my time, sending her 
to countless orgasms. When I finally climaxed, it felt 
like my insides were leaving with my come. Sherry was 
moaning, shaking, and turning her head right and left 
on the deck floor. I then took my cock out of her, and 
got back in the water to rest and clean up.

Sherry got up, visibly tired from the fuckings that she 
had got, and stumbled into the water with us. After a 
few minutes, a wad of my come could be seen floating 
towards the drain in the hot tub. We stayed in the 
water for ten more minutes, when Gerry remembered that 
they had made some snacks two hours ago.

We got out, and went inside to eat. After a light 
lunch-supper, I picked up my tools and dressed. I told 
Gerry and Roxanne goodbye and they went back in the 
den. I then took Sherry in my arms, and gave her a 
long, slow, kiss. We both knew that this would be our 
last contact with each other. I then walked outside, 
shut the door, and drove home.

I will always consider the time that Sherry and I spent 
together special and unique. We were able to teach each 
other new and unusual things to do sexually. I was glad 
to have met, and loved, many of her, and now my, female 
friends. When I left on that Saturday, I told Sherry 
that she could always count on me for support, but that 
I didn't think that we would ever accomplish again what 
we once had between us.

Now, I am more that thrilled that I have Wendy for my 
lover. We have the same interests, likes, and dislikes. 
She is quiet and unassuming at work and does not talk 
just to impress people. She remained in the same 
department when I was promoted, so there is not any 
conflict of interest concerns between us. Nikki 
probably knows that I'm fucking my brains out with 
Wendy three times a week, but as long as she has a nice 
home and can make her charitable contributions, she's 
happy. Every now and then, we even have sex with each 
other. For the most part, this is a long story with a 
more than happy ending.

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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