0 comments/ 54988 views/ 1 favorites Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate By: manfromvenus Of all the times in my life when I needed to be wanted, this was one of them. I had been thinking of leaving my wife for some time now as she was not measuring up to what she had promised with her vow’s and declarations of undying love. The love and lovemaking had died shortly after the wedding, proving that wedding cake was indeed the one food guaranteed to destroy a woman’s sex drive. It was this decision that lead up to the following story. I finally decided that I needed a change, of scenery, and companionship, so when a long time friend of mine suggested I consider relocating to the southern part of our state and work for him, I began immediately to move in that direction. The first step was to find suitable housing. I had been talking with friends about the move, and they told me that their daughter was in real estate in that area, and would be happy to show me some property. I had met their daughter once and it was with fond anticipation that I thought of the chance to be in this lovely creature’s presence. She had been a model and owned an agency for a time prior to her current, very successful, career in real estate. She had a captivating smile, and hazel eyes. Her figure was the curvy voluptuous kind that I was particularly fond of, topped off with spectacular breasts. As you can see, I was looking forward to seeing her again. I might add that she and I are close in age, with me being just under a year older than her. My friends, her parents, are quite a bit older than I. The drive placed me there at around 11:00 in the morning, and when I had arrived at her office, Kristen greeted me warmly with a hand shake that seemed to linger a bit longer than necessary. Or was it my imagination, fueled by desire? At any rate, she showed me sheets, and photo’s of several listings that she was prepared to show me. We decided to take her car and left the office, with me trailing a bit behind her on the walk in order to admire her figure from behind. Attired in form fitting Levis, high heeled boots, and an equally form fitting gold colored top that glittered with tiny sparkles at every movement. She had my attention, more than any woman had in any of my memories, recent or otherwise. At that point, I had decided that she was indeed the most beautiful woman I had ever met in my life. Off we went, in search of the perfect house for me to begin my new life in, house after house, we entered, she showed me from room to room, I watched her lips as she spoke and determined that they were indeed very sensual indeed. She was an absolute lady, the consummate vision of all business. It did little to dissuade my desires for her to be so involved in the task at hand, however, the placement of a couple of mirrors in one house did allow me to take note of her checking me out when she thought she was safely behind me. Since I had seen that, I did my best to maneuver myself into close proximity with her in several rooms of the next houses. I afforded myself every opportunity to touch her back as we walked out to the car and I opened her door for her. There was so much I longed to do, and yet she had not openly shown any desire for me until the last house we were to see. “This is my favorite house of all the houses for sale in the area.” She said as she opened the door to a spacious furnished living room, with a large over stuffed couch. “This house is just the way I would want one if I were having one built!” She said becoming a bit less reserved as she lead me through the home. The master suite had a large wrought-iron bed sitting diagonally in a corner of the room, and off the master suite the master bath with the large Jacuzzi tub. “Built just right for fun and relaxation, wouldn’t you say?” I asked, trying to see what she thought was so perfect about the house. “It does have limitless possibilities, doesn’t it.” She replied, looking up into my eyes with a bit of a mischievous grin. “Several do come to mind at the moment.” I said smiling back at her. She seemed to realize where she was and her business face came back on as she squeezed past me out into the Master Suite, the scent wafting from her as she passed was hypnotic. I watched as she exited the room and headed back into the living room, the gently swinging walk and the confidence of not looking back to see if I was following. Dutifully I followed her into the living room and then sat down on the couch. She turned to face me and said, “Well, what are your thoughts?” “I do believe you are the most captivating woman I have ever met.” Was my answer. Her face seemed to flush as she tried to maintain her composure and formulate a reply. She crossed to the couch and sat down closer to me than was necessary and softly she spoke. “Thank you, but I was referring to the houses.” Smiling I said, “You didn’t specify, so I suppose I should suggest not asking a question if you don’t want the answer.” “Oh,” she replied, “I loved the answer, it was just not what I expected, I have been trying to keep my mind on Real Estate all day, and you are not making it any easier.” At last, I thought, a glimmer of hope, I reached out to touch her hand and clasped it in mine, I smiled and leaned toward her, she looked up at me and sighed a sigh of resignation as our lips met. A gentle kiss, then we parted just millimeters, then another kiss more forceful this time, parting again she looked into my eyes, “yes,” she breathed in answer to an unspoken question, I brought my left hand up to caress her neck as I kissed her again, this time her supple lips opened to allow my tongue entry. There was no experimentation in the kiss this time, our lips were melding together as if they had always been together. Deep, soul kissing, thrilling me to the core, I could feel her breath on my neck as we moved from the kiss into a gentle hug. Holding me tight she kissed my neck and ran her hands up and down my back, I bent to kiss her neck at the gentle curve between her neck and shoulder, this time running my hand up under the top she was wearing letting my fingers trail across her bare skin, she arched her back against me and began to tremble….another kiss and I felt her relax into my arms. I explored further under her top and encountered her bra, I touched it’s strap, pulling it from her skin and I leaned back to look in her eyes, her unspoken permission lead to a quick unhooking process followed by my lifting both her top and bra up and over her head. I was right, the view was spectacular and as I bent to kiss them she again trembled and then shuddered….kissing first one and then the other, letting my lips trace circles around each one and then kneeling in front of her I took first the left nipple in my mouth and gently sucked on it, then moved to the right. They both began to stiffen as her breathing increased, her hands tangled in my hair, leading my lips from one to the other and back again. “I have never felt like this, or done anything like this before in my life.” She whispered, “But I want to do it so much, why is this happening to me?” I just continued to kiss her breasts and stomach but I did look up and say, “I don’t know why it is happening but I am very pleased that it is.” Standing I pulled her up to me and we embraced, she tore open my shirt and pressed her bare breasts against me, my erection hard against her abdomen and her nipples stiff against my chest. Kissing her again, I looked at her, “The owners of this house are out of the country right now.” She said, and I replied, “Good, then they won’t mind us borrowing their bed will they?” With that she scooped up her clothing from where it had fallen and headed back into the bedroom, as she was turning down the bed, I moved up behind her and putting my hands down in front of her unzipped and unbuttoned her levis pushing them down over her hips and down to the floor, then turning her around I lowered her to the bed and began anew kissing my way down her stomach to the lovely patch of hair that hid what I was most hoping to taste. Lying across the bed, with her feet dangling the sight of her took my breath away. I moved to the floor and removed her boots and Levis completely, revealing her entire body in all it’s beauty. To say I was attracted to her would have been a gross understatement, I wanted her with a consuming desire that was greater than I could imagine, I knelt between her legs and kissing inside her knees began trailing kisses up to her womanhood, the heady scent of her desire permeated my senses as my lips closed on her mount of Venus. Her sharp intake of breath showed that I had encountered her most erogenous zone as I slipped my tongue up between her lips and began encircling her clit with it. The little nub stood up proudly as I inserted the tip of my tongue under the hood to lightly tickle it and lick it, then using my teeth to push the hood back out of the way, I closed my lips around the tip and ever so gently sent her into orbit. “Oh, yessss, mmmmm, yessss.” She alternated between little moans and cries of delight, and I brought her to another orgasm, her thighs on either side of my head squeezing as her hands tangled in my hair, I could feel her reaching for a grand mall orgasm and as she did, I slowed the action of my tongue down the building of it was intense, she pulled me against her, grinding up against my face as I continued to suck on her clit, then I stuck my tongue as far into her soaking pussy as it would go and then dragged it up across her clit again, this time flattening out my tongue over her clit and moving it back and forth as she began to gasp out the sounds of her final climax, then in order to send her over the top, I closed my lips around her clit and, as if it were a cock I began sucking it into my mouth and pushing it out, in and out, my lips closed around it. Her legs open as far as they would she rocked against my face until her climax hit, when it did I slipped a wet finger into her bottom and she surged over the top into a gut wrench orgasm……”nnnnngggggggg, I’m there, I’m there, oh, stop, I can’t take any more……ohhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, more…..ohhhhhhh, yesssssssss!!!!!!” Then she collapsed, I could feel her release of all tension as I moved up onto the bed next to her, wrapping my arms around her, I held her, gently kissing her forehead as her breathing began to return to normal. The first sign of her stirring was her hand on my stomach, lightly running through the hair there, and then down inside my slacks where she encountered my erection, stroking it gently she began kissing my nipples and circling them with her tongue, then removing her hand from erection she unzipped and unbuttoned my slacks and opened them to reveal my blood engorged member waiting, not too patiently, for more attention. “One good turn deserves another.” She said as she moved her lips down my torso and engulfed my hard cock with her hot mouth, I was so hot, it was next to impossible to keep from filling her mouth with my hot cum instantly, but somehow I withheld, her lips traveling up and down, gently, then more firmly as her left hand caressed my balls. I am not huge by most standards, a little over 7 inches in length but almost 6 inches in circumference, her mouth was stretching as it worked me in and out I could feel my self running into the back of her throat and she would then take her mouth off of me and lick the entire length of the underside before engulfing me again. Suddenly, she stopped, stood up and with a look of pure lust bent down and stripped me the rest of the way and then climbed on top of me. Positioning my cock at her entrance, she impaled herself on it with one quick downward motion. The woman on top has always been one of my favorite positions, but it became my all time favorite, that afternoon, with that woman. It is so sensual to watch the female body move and writhe over you as she struggles to get you ever deeper into her, but to watch the lovely creation close her eyes, and slowly grind her pelvis in circles with my cock buried deep within her was indeed a sight to behold. My hands were resting on the slight flare of her hips, my cock deep within her, she opened her eyes and looked down at me, her nostrils flared as she increased her pace, circling, around and around, then up, sliding up my length until I almost came out and then down again with a force strong enough to expel the breath from both our lungs, her pace increased again, leaning down on her hands one on either side of me, her full breasts swaying with her movement as her body used me and I began thrusting up against her, breathing fierce, hammering me, our lips met, hers crushing mine, our breathing labored and ragged, then a keening cry from her lips as she began to shudder, her pussy convulsing around me as she poured herself onto me and I could hold back no longer, flooding her insides with my hot sperm, she ground down on me and held me tight, as I emptied my insides into her, she showered my face with kisses, my lips, biting me, kissing me, shuddering through the aftermath of another climax, we held each other, coupled together, we slept, when we awoke it was dark, the afternoon had melted into evening, and she began to move on me again, my semi-erect cock still buried deep within her began to stiffen as she raised up on her elbows, she smiled and said. “What are your thoughts?” I said, “I think you are the most captivating woman I have ever met, and, I think I am going to like it here.” This story like many of my stories has it’s basis in fact in my life, as to which parts are true, I will leave that to your imagination, the better your imagination, the better. I hope you have enjoyed it, and I do appreciate all the feedback, thanks so much for taking the time to read this. Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate Ch. 02 So much has been said about anal sex being very erotic, and so many letters were written to me about what happened next in Fantasy gets real in Real Estate, I thought I would share the next couple of visits Kristin and I shared, they were very hot, here is the story of the very next visit. As I drove south on I-5 heading for Southern Oregon, my mind kept returning to the last time we were together, she was both enchanting and the most erotic female I had ever encountered…. I have been with any number of women, having spent life as a Pro Musician among other things, but this woman was more than the best of the best all rolled up into one, my mind was a dark fog of lust as I thought of her, I dialed the phone. "This is Kristen." Said her voice on the cel phone. "Hi there, are we still on for this afternoon?" I asked, we had spoken earlier about viewing some more property and she had cleared her schedule. "Yes, of course Stan, when will you be in?" "I have a reservation so I can get checked in and call you, should be within the next two hours." I responded. "Great, you do that, and we will decide where to meet then." She had sounded business like but playful at the same time, I wondered what our encounter would be like, would we have lunch" Should I kiss her hello? What were going to be the guidelines? Our last encounter had ended with so much heated lovemaking that I could not imagine seeing her without some of the heat remaining…little did I know how much I had underestimated this woman. After checking in I called her to tell her where I was, and she said that she was just a couple blocks from there and would bring coffee and be right over, I gave her the room number and hung up, a short time later there was a knock at the door. I opened the door to see the statuesque auburn haired beauty smiling at me with a tray of paper Starbucks cups in one hand and what appeared to be a large briefcase in the other. I took the coffee from her and stood aside, as she moved past me into the room, her scent once again intoxicated me, crossing to the table she set her case on the floor and pulled out one of the chairs. I set the coffee cups down and asked if I could take her coat, she declined saying that she was a bit cold and to let her warm up first, she had been looking down at the table and with the last word she looked up at me, a bit of sheepishness appearing on her face and then I stepped forward and tilted her face up to mine… "Allow me to warm you, please." I whispered as I lowered my lips to hers. The kiss was like our first all over again, gentle, parting slightly then starting again, lips making way for tongues, fanning unseen flames of desire, parting again, then coming back together with a full body press… "I was feeling so silly." She said. "and, so sexy." She kissed me again. "I started to change several times but then I decided that I would just go for it, and now here I am and I am so nervous I can hardly stand it." She was fidgeting and this last came out in a rush as I smiled and kissed her again, and again and she began to melt. I felt her hands insinuate between and pull apart the belt that was holding her long coat together, as I stepped back her face flushed crimson and she shrugged the coat from her shoulders revealing the most stimulating attire I have ever seen on a woman. Have you ever heard the ad, be a model, or just look like one? She looked as if she had just stepped from the pages of Victoria's Secret. I was stunned, she wore a beautiful lace burgundy teddy over a garter belt that matched the color perfectly and held up nylons of the same color but a lighter shade, the tan of her skin taking on rose colored hues as I looked from her pretty feet in the heels up to her bare womanhood and then to the braless breasts with their dark nipples showing through the diaphanous fabric. "Oh, Kristen! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." The words barely out as our lips met again. "I didn't know if you would approve, but I wanted to be sexy for you." She breathed against my lips as I moved her toward the bed. The kiss began to slow a bit and as the backs of her legs encountered the bed, I lowered her to it gently, looking down at her, I smiled and then lowered myself down next to her, kissing her throat in the process, and kissing my way lower and lower, I began again to explore her breasts, first one then the other, watching the nipples stiffen, then circling with my tongue, licking the areola and feeling it shrink to push the little nipple out harder. She began tearing at my shirt, so I stood up and removed my clothing, as I bent to remove my slacks she sat up and pulled me to her where her eager mouth engulfed my hard cock, licking and sucking while fondling my balls with her hand, I was about to cum in her mouth when she stopped and lay back on the bed. I knelt between her legs and began kissing just above the top of her stockings on the inside of her thighs, first the left then the right….I could smell the arousal coming from her, I continued to tease her and then I felt the tell tale flexing of her abs as she strained to get my attention to her clit…I did attend to it, just a bit, licking, nibbling, biting, then I stopped. She raised up on her elbows and looked at me incredulously, but silently I pushed her right leg over her left and continued the pressure until she turned completely over. I have never seen such an unbelievable ass, I wanted to lose myself in between the cheeks, and that is just what I did, I pulled them apart and licked the full length of the slit, back and forth up and down slowing at the rosebud, of her anus, but then continuing past it down to her wet pussy and back up, finally I zeroed in on her ass and inserted my tongue as far in as it would go, I thought she would cum right then, her hips began to gyrate, and she pushed back against me as I continued to lick it and then to bury my fingers deep in her pussy and massage her g-spot as I took her to her first climax. As she came she turned over dragging me down onto her and clamping her legs around me, I aimed my cock at her pussy and she slammed me into her with such force that I was afraid I would hurt her, she continued to grind up against me, legs locked behind me at the ankles. There was little to do but allow myself to be swallowed by her and let her draw me to a climax…she was close, so close, whimpering, that tingle deep in my guts, I felt the fire of my climax wrench it's way out of me and splash into her. She was crying, I was holding her tight against me, she was moaning, tears running down her cheeks, moaning and crying, "I love you." She whispered, "I love you, I love you, I'm cummmmmninggg." Louder now "Ohhhhhh, Yessssssss." Trembling, shuddering, she held me to her, tightly holding me, then she began to relax her grip on me and we lay together, we turned onto our sides, "I love you too." I whispered. "How can we?" She replied, "we just met." " I don't know," I said, "but I know that I do and that I do not intend to be without you, for even a minute more." She began to kiss me again, her hips moving in small circles, I felt a new stirring in my loins, we kissed more and then I moved south again, sucking a licking, tasting us together, the scent even more intoxicating than her perfume. I spread our mingled juices down to her ass as I continued to lick her clit, slipping my finger into her ass, then out for more, then back in, lubricating the entire interior of her ass. I had left my shaving kit beside the bed and now I reached into it and came up with a small bottle of lube, as I poured it into my hand and started back to her back door she looked down between her legs at me and smiled, my finger slid in and out of her as she moved her hips in time with my tongue and fingers, breathing in ragged hisses she headed for a new climax, dragging air deep into her lungs and clamping down on my fingers. I eased my way up and taking position between her legs I removed my fingers and positioned my cock at the entrance to her ass, her eyes opened wide as she felt the pressure, her legs open, heels pointed at the ceiling she placed her hands on her ass cheeks and opened it for me, the tight little ring gave way and she took another deep breath, her hazel eyes flashing at me, nostrils flaring, as I continued to bore my way into her hot, tight, ass. I leaned back on my thighs and poured more lube down my cock, sliding it back into her, it was slick now, back and forth, I slid, her breathing ragged, now was the time for her next climax. "More!" She hissed, "Slam me, hard!" I did as was told and her breath began to be punctuated with moans, then her leg was crossing over me, she was getting on her hands and knees on the bed without disengaging from me, "Now! Dammit!" "Now, harder, make me cum, slam me, make me cummmmmmmm! Yesssssssss!" "Oh my sweet, sweet, darling………yesssssssssss." This last a moan as she collapsed forward on the bed, I lay beside her and we slept…. I awoke to the feeling of her mouth on me sucking and licking me, I was hard as a board, I was laying back enjoying the sensations as I felt her lubricated finger beginning to explore my ass, I felt it slip in past the sphincter up to the prostate, and some gentle pressure there, then out and more lube, and then back in, as she sucked me I thought I would cum harder than ever before. She stopped sucking long enough to pour more lube on her fingers and then on my cock, I was really enjoying this, my eyes closed and then I felt her move up my body, as if to kiss me, my legs had been spread and now she pulled them apart further and pushed my knees back up against my chest. I felt her breasts on my stomach and my hard cock against her stomach, and then she moved up further and I felt something round and hard at the opening of my ass, my eyes flew open and I looked again into the flashing hazel eyes, she was poised above me and as I looked down between us I saw that she was wearing a strap on dildo similar in size to my own cock, and it was aimed at my ass, her hand was stroking it gently, coating it with lube and then pushing it toward me. The pure eros of it shook me to the core, here she was, preparing to do to me what I had just done to her, as her cock encountered my well lubed ass I felt the pressure and then I felt my cock stiffen even mor. As the head of her cock pushed past the resistant opening and made it's way into my ass I shivered with anticipation, she was pushing her cock into me and stroking my cock with her hand, deeper in she pushed it, and then…lowering herself to me she kissed me with the most tender and loving kiss I had ever felt. In the midst of the kiss, she pushed the rest of the way in, and I could feel it, completely full, then she pulled it out and began a gentle thrusting, kissing me, biting my lip, thrusting, my cock trapped between us, the sensation building, my guts on fire as I felt the climax well up within me. "Ohhhhh, " I moaned, she looked at me. "Ready?" she asked. "Go slow, oh this is so wild, so deep, I am going to lose it," I was moaning, floating, "Deeper, please longer strokes," I pleaded, she raised up so her stomach was no longer rubbing my cock and my attention became riveted to the sensation in my ass…..I watched as I got harder. "Oh, baby, it is going to be so unreal." I breathed and then it hit, the first throes, her cock sawing into and across my prostate, and then it came, shot after shot of hot sperm out of my cock, hitting my chest, her face, then she collapsed on me again, pushing deeply into me. I moaned and then locked my legs around her just like she had done to me earlier, pulling her to me. "I think you came, up my nose," she whispered to me. "I think I came in every place you have, didn't I?" I replied "Almost, better luck next time." She said and then pushing herself up from me she removed her cock from my ass. "I think we both need a shower, to get ready for next time." She said as she removed the teddy and moved toward the bathroom… I think I may just marry this woman, I thought to myself as I followed. I do hope you enjoyed this, as usual, some of this is true, some is fantasy, but I assure you, she is the most enchanting woman I have ever met in my life. Keep the letters coming, I enjoy them a great deal and will reply as I have time, and don't forget to vote! {smile} Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate Ch. 03 As often happens, life interferes with love, and it does so when you would least desire for it to interfere. I had met and loved Kristen, and we had loved together, and so many things had been said, and promised, and alluded to and then business called me away for several months of travel. Up and down the east coast and through the southern states with a seeming conspiracy against my ever returning to the Pacific North West. Until one day, early in summer, business would again send me to southern Oregon. I was concerned about seeing her, though we had stayed in touch, her business and my business conspired together to keep us apart it seemed. Because of the pressures, I had not called, and now several weeks had passed with no contact. I was not looking forward to our initial conversation. "This is Kristen." Said the voice on the cell phone "Hello?" "Hi Kristen, this is Stan." "Hi Stan, where are you? And what are you doing, and who are you doing it with?" She spoke clearly into the phone with her business tone, and a smile in her voice. "Actually, I just landed at the airport, care to have lunch?" I replied. "Love to, if I can have an hour to get some things off my desk." Her answer relieved me, I was afraid that she would have other things to do after my extended absence from her life. "Where would you like to meet?" I asked "I'll pick you up at the airport." "Great, I will make some calls and be waiting out front." And closed the phone. Just over an hour later, her white SUV pulled up and I slid into the passenger seat after depositing my bag in the back seat. "Where are you staying?" She asked as I leaned across the seat for a quick kiss. "I haven't decided yet." I said "Probably the Windmill or one of those places near here. "Ok, then where to for lunch?" She asked. "I am at your mercy, M'lady, you pick." "Not wanting to make decisions are we?" She smiled "Nope, just want to look at you while you drive." I smiled back and settled in to admire her curves. She was wearing a light weight summer dress, a pretty yellow color that contrasted wonderfully with her tan legs that were visible because the skirt had ridden up as she drove. A pair of delicate white sandals and matching purse did much to add to the very alluring picture I was being presented with. As she negotiated traffic in the small town, she cast me an occasional sidelong glance and finally asked. "So, where have you been?" "And why have I heard so little from you since your last visit?" "So much going on, and as time passed, I wanted to call, and I kept putting it off, and then I didn't want to deal with possible anger and hurt feelings and then time continued and slipped away and finally, when the time came to come here so much time had passed that I felt, well, I am kind of rambling aren't I?" "Squirming is more like it." She laughed. "I like that in a man." "Especially when he is dead wrong and knows it." "I truly apologize, there is no excuse and I should have called more often." I said with a heavy sigh. "You are forgiven, this time." "But." And she looked at me a long time this time. "I want you to know that I am not your occasional blow into town fuck, and I will not be treated like it." Her tone and the steely look in her eyes signaled that she meant business and all I could do was sit and accept the chastisement. No matter the truth of my feelings for her, I had not treated her properly, and she had every right to be down right angry enough not to see me again. I was certainly pleased that she seemed willing to let the matter drop after that. Lunch was at a sidewalk café and the time we spent was lighthearted and pleasant. As the after dinner coffee was being served, I asked her what her plans were for the balance of the day. "Nothing really, I thought we might take a drive, there is a house I would love to show you, just because I built it, not because I want you to buy it." With that she grabbed the check and would not let me pay. The house she had built was truly special, custom in every way. As we strolled through it my mind naturally envisioned the last, or should I say, first house we looked at together. The memory elicited a response from my libido that was both instant and apparent. Kristen looked at me puzzled and then smiled and said. "Where did you go?" "Back a few months." I said smiling sheepishly. "Hmmm," she said "come here, I want to show you favorite place." As she led the way out through the slider into the back yard I was truly impressed, in ground pool, deck and against the house a grape arbor with table and chairs affording a cool shady place to dine or just relax. With an adjoining hot tub that was completely secluded from any prying eyes inside or outside the house. We stood, overlooking the back yard, me slightly behind her with the afternoon breeze sending her perfume into my head and drawing me to her. I stepped up behind her, putting my hands on her shoulders and drawing her back against me. She didn't resist as I buried my face in her hair and kissed her just behind the ear. She turned and looked up at me, placing her hand against my chest. Searching my eyes she stood silently, appraising me with her stare. "Tell me I'm not." She said. "Tell me I am more than that to you." Those hazel eyes, boring into my soul, seeing the truth, the lips touching mine, then it was like the time had never passed, the kiss, passionate, insistent. Intense fire in my stomach, my loins, my hands tangling in her hair, pulling her to me, deep within my being a craving to possess her and make her mine again. Her passion, biting my lip, tearing at my back, moaning my name as my hands pull her sweet summer dress up revealing her bare bottom to my searing touch. I spin her around and push her back onto the table, kissing my way down her neck to her breasts. The straps of her dress falling down from her shoulders, breasts freed from the restraint standing up for my attention as my lips closed on her nipples first one and then the other, as they stiffen my erection threatens to rip our my zipper. I knelt between her legs as she lay on the table and I began the very pleasurable kissing of her inner thighs as I moved upward to her center. I pulled the little button of her clitoris into my mouth and felt it stiffen. Her breath taken in as a gasp and then her tremors began, her thoughts must have been about our earlier interlude as well, because she was soaking wet with desire. "Yess, I've waited for you so long, do it, now, make me cum!!!" I continued sucking and licking her as she shook through one climax and into the next, then as the next was starting I stood and impaled her on my hard cock. Driving into her, she was rocking against me and milking me until I could not stand any more, I erupted within her as her third climax slammed into her dragging us both over the top into the abyss that was mutual orgasm. The kiss was more love than passion now, as we floated back to earth from the heights we had just experienced. I pulled back from her and straightened up, taking her hands in mine to help her up, she slid off of the table and sat in one of the chairs, still holding my hands she drew me to her and engulfed me with her mouth, I had just filled her and she was savoring the mixture of our fluids as if they were the sweetest honey. Pulling me back to arousal she sucked until my hard cock had forgotten that it had just cum and started looking forward to the next one. She stood and with one fluid movement pulled the dress over her head, laying it on the table and leaning on the table, her tight ass beckoning to me as my gaze traveled up the shapely curve of her legs. I pulled my shirt off and stepped out of my slacks, she moved her ass back and forth and hissed, "Now, do it again, now, come on..." I slid into her in one plunge as she groaned her delight, a deep guttural groaning that was feral in its origin, as the wild side of her captivated me within her and drug me along with her to the next level of eroticism...My hard cock plunged into her as she ground against me until I could feel her ass grasping at my pubic bone, as she was moving against me she reached under her and drew some of her moisture out with her fingers taking it to her ass and coating it with her own juices, slipping her finger in and out, more fluids, more lubricated, hotter and hotter, then she pulled off of me, as I fell out of her, she reached back between her legs and with a gasp she gripped my shaft and positioned it at her back door. She moved it slightly back and forth, ferreting the head of it into her, as the head passed her sphincter, she placed her hands back on the table and pushed back, impaling herself on me, she cried out in passion as she felt my cock invade her bottom to the point of splitting it open, then she began to grind back against me, faster and faster, reaching for her orgasm, harder and harder as I felt myself burn with desire she plunged forward and back screaming my name and as I erupted she wailed and came, I had my hand under her on her pussy and felt the juices gush forth from her as her climax reached it's highest point. Her collapse was total, she fell forward on the table, pulling herself off of me and, totally spent, she lay there breathing deeply. Some minutes later, she pulled herself upright again, and turning to face me encircled me with her arms and said. "Now, repeat after me, I will never keep Kristen waiting for this long again." Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate Ch. 04 Northern Nevada is a great place to live, not that the Pacific Northwest is less by any manner of speaking but since I am in the electronics business and working with Software, and this has become the second Silicone Valley, it was the natural place for me to hang my hat, and here it hangs, at least for the moment. My life has involved quite a bit more travel than I like of late, and my routes back and forth across the country and from top to bottom would resemble a spiders web if you were to draw them on a map, but here I was once again. I had some time on my hands again and had restarted a previous photography endeavor just to give my creative juices an outlet, and the money was not bad either. But you are reading this to hear more about Kristen and Stan, aren't you. Well, here is some background on the last few months, if you recall in chapter 3, my last act was a vow not to make Kristen wait that long ever again, and while it has been a while, I am happy to report that it was not all my fault. We have passed like ships in the night several times, each being in the same area but unable to connect for whatever reason, and the story I am going to relate to you almost ended on the same note, but we did get together, sort of….. The last times my phone had rung that morning, I had missed picking it up, and there had been no message left. "Telemarketers." Had been my initial thought, then it rang again, so I answered intending to do away with them immediately. "Stan James." I said with my best business tone. "Hello is this Intimate Moments Photography?" Said the male voice on the other end. "Yes," I replied, "Stan James speaking, can I help you?" "Oh good," he replied, "I thought I had been given a bad number because of your answering message, but I double-checked and decided to try one last time, I am glad I reached you." "This is just a sideline for me," I said, "something I enjoy doing but not my main focus." "My wife and I heard of your work from Jim and Sandy McCallister, and would like to use your services, are you available to meet and talk this Friday evening?" He said. "I suppose so." I answered "What is there to talk about?" "If you know Jim and Sandy, then you are aware of my stock in trade, so to speak." "Yes, we are, but what we want is kind of involved, and we have some friends who would like to meet you as well, so a meeting first would be more appropriate, then if our proposition appeals to you, perhaps we can move ahead." He had finished speaking and waited quietly for a reply. I must admit, he had piqued my curiosity with his mention of the words ‘proposition' and ‘friends' what exactly he had in mind was a mystery, but, what the hell, I did not have anything else going Friday night….. "Where and what time?" I asked He gave me the address and name of a local night club that I had not heard of before. "Very well." I said, "How will I know you?" "Jim and Sandy will be there, so just look for them." He replied, "See you Friday night." With that he broke the connection, and I clicked over to Outlook express to note the appointment in my address book. I did not think much more about Friday night until the following day, Thursday, when my phone again rang, this time with Kristen's number visible in the display. "Hi," I said, "what a pleasant surprise!" "Hi yourself!!!" she said, "I have an even more pleasant surprise for you." "Oh," I said, "what could that be?" "I land in Reno tomorrow evening at 7:00!!!" she bubbled, "and I can't wait to see you again." "Wonderful," I said "Give me the airline and I will be in baggage claim to meet you." "Flight 5412 on American." She said "See you then!" I said anxiously, "Where are you staying?" "Well, I was wondering if there might be room at the Hotel James." She giggled "I will have to check…of course you might have to share a room with an old fart, in order to get accommodations." I chuckled "Well, I really doubt that he is that much of a fart, is he?" She laughed and said "Gotta run, see you tomorrow!!!" Her reference to the "fart" without mentioning the "old" was due to our corresponding birthdays, we had both turned a year older, just 12 days apart and for 12 days we had been the same age, until I passed her by one year, again. It was then that I remembered my appointment for that evening, but then dismissed it, I was certain she would not have a problem accompanying me while I met the folks and negotiated with them….my surprise was when I discovered, the following night, that the club we were meeting at was devoted to the "Swinging Lifestyle." I had been watching television a couple of nights back when a bowflex commercial came on featuring this 50 year old woman with a "bowflex body" and while I watched it I had thought of Kristen and made a mental note to call her. Let me say this about her appearance. 5'7" I think, probably 38D 24 36, I am not sure of her weight, she always says she needs to lose weight, I have no idea where she would lose it from. Her face is chiseled and fine featured, with a sparkling smile and eyes. Beautiful auburn hair and hazel eyes, and to compare her to the bowflex model is really unfair, she is so much hotter then the bowflex model, she makes her look like a saggy has been. She has been a professional model, owned a modeling agency, and is an all around beauty. Now add to that exterior, a heart full of love, the IQ of a genius, and the guts of a prizefighter in a business deal, and you know why I love her as deeply as I do. I just wish we could get our lives to coincide long enough to make it permanent somehow. Anyway, back to the story, Reno International Airport, I am waiting at the carousel that will deposit her luggage when I see her striding towards me. All her confidence and professional air, mingled with her sensuality causing whiplash among the men she passes. Her coat billowing at the bottom, revealing long tanned, perfectly shaped legs, but she only has eyes for me, the hug, the kiss, filled with promise for the evening. The smell of her hair, and her closeness send my blood pressure climbing. We continue to hold each other, as we wait for her luggage, kissing and whispering. Finally, the luggage arrives and we are in the van and headed for my place, just a few minutes from the airport. "What are our plans for this evening?" She asked as we deposited her luggage in the "old Fart's room. I watched as she deftly unzipped her garment bag and helped herself to some closet space. "I thought we could grab some dinner downtown, and then I have to make a brief stop, after which the night is yours M'lady." I answered. "What brief stop?" she asked. "I have a photography client that I have to meet, in order to finalize what they want done, I am to meet them at a lounge downtown, and I thought you might like to tag along." "Ok," she said "but then Doctor Kristen says right back home and right to bed." "Yes Ma'am." I answered with a snappy salute. The Hilton, while not down town, was the choice for dinner. No reservation was needed and it afforded us plenty of time. Kristen ordered shrimp scampi while I ordered a porterhouse, rare, thinking I might need the protein, if her attitude was any indication, and then came the wine. It never ceased to amaze me how she could sip wine and enjoy it. I watched her lips as they touched the glass, drawing a small amount of the pale liquid across her palate, and waited as the fruit burst at the back of her palate, then, with an approving look at the glass she returned it to the table, and asked me. "So tell me about this new photography venture of yours." "Well, it is not really new, just revised." I said. "It is something I used to do in Portland, I photograph lovers during intimate moments." "How intimate are the moments?" She asked "That depends." I answered "Sometimes we pre-arrange a romantic afternoon, where I follow them and with a long lens just take photos of them doing what couples do on a romantic afternoon." I paused and then answered her unasked question. "Sometimes I may continue to photograph them throughout the evening and into the night." "You mean shoot them making love????" her question was slightly incredulous "Let's just say I have done that on occasion." I replied "Tell me about it!!!" her intensity surprised me "What do you want to know?" I asked, knowing the answer. "Everything." She said. "You know me, I want all the details." "How about if I tell you everything about one?" I asked. "We would be here until next week if I told you everything about every one." "Ok," she said "but don't leave even the smallest detail out." "Alright, here goes." I smiled "once upon a time." And she threw her napkin at me. I laughed and then started in earnest. "Several years ago, around 1998, I was introduced to some tattooed people by my kids, we were having Thanksgiving at their house and they had invited these people." "Talk turned to my photography and they wanted to see my portfolio, and do I showed them pictures of various females in boudoir settings and they asked for my card." I received a call from them a few days later and they asked me to do some portraits for their family and I agreed, then they called again and asked if I would take some intimate photos of them just for them." " I agreed to that and on a Friday night went to their home, camera and lights in tow." "The first part of the shoot was uneventful, taking shots of them in their living room against various back drops to send to the family, then they asked if I was ready to do more revealing shots for them." "I told them, you are in charge, tell me what to shoot and I will, then write me a check when it's over." "So they left the room and then shortly both returned nude." They both were covered in body art in various places, and I set up lighting in front of the fireplace, with the fire behind them and soft lighting illuminating their bodies they began to make love." "They were inhibited at first, and I felt that the first two rolls of film would be throw away, but then he began to eat her, and she laid back in front of the fire as as he applied is mouth to her sex." "Now the inhibitions began to make room for desire and I started shooting some serious shots." "Close-ups of his mouth and tongue at work on her as she writhed with pleasure." "She was getting off on the exhibitionism and I was becoming aroused." "Her eyes would open and she would look over at me as he dug in deep and brought her to orgasm, her eyes meeting mine as she climaxed." "Soon they switched positions in front of the fire, and I photographed them as she rode him." "They then picked various poses that they thought would look sexy and I took shot after shot." "Soon they were ready for a break and they suggested a drink." "I had set my camera down and was relaxing with my drink when he passed me a joint." "I took a hit and Jill (his wife) came over and placed her head on my knee." "I reached down and stroked her hair while he and I talked." "He mentioned that it was interesting that they felt comfortable enough to have me do this, and I said that I agreed, but what the hell we were having fun." "Jill looked up at me and asked how comfortable I felt with them." "I said very comfortable, why?" "She asked me if I felt comfortable enough to take off my clothes for the next round so she could look at me as they made love." "In answer I stood up and removed my clothes, in so doing my cock was level with her mouth and her husband looked at her and said ‘go for it' and with that she sucked me deep into her mouth and began to deep throat me." "I was not sure how to react so when she did this, I kind of waited to see his reaction." Which was to pick up his movie camera and begin to record his wife's performance." "Some time passed and they asked what I was into, and I said, "just fun" but I am straight as straight can be." They both looked disappointed, and I said "sorry, this is one heterosexual male you have here." ":Jill smiled and said "well honey, looks like you are out of luck this time." " Damn," he said "and I wanted some of that wood in my mouth tonight." "I was shocked, to say the least but then he looked at me and said, ok, get in front of the fire and eat her and I will film it." "I looked up at him and said, I don't want my face recognized, and he said no problem, and I did as he asked." "We were getting more and more involved when we switched places and Jill had her pussy over my mouth. The grass and drinks had taken effect, and I was laying on my back on the floor with her over my face and then I felt a hot mouth on my cock." "It took a minute for it to register that the angle was wrong and I looked up to see her back straight above me and I realized that he was sucking me." Kristen was squirming in her chair a bit and then leaning forward she asked, "and how did you feel about that?" "It was weird but if I did not think of it as a guy doing it, since I had my face buried in her pussy, it was not too bad." "After awhile, he said ‘Jilly' I've got some serious wood here, and you sure you don't want this in your pussy? She responded by spinning around and impaling herself on my cock. She rode me through a couple of orgasms while his camera rolled, then he grabbed my camera and took some still shots as the lights were still set up. I had not cum yet and she slid off of me, positioning herself in between my legs and again began to deep throat me, as she did I felt my orgasm finally approaching and so did she." "Soon I came and she licked and sucked swallowing as she let some of my cum drip down my cock only to chase it with her tongue and consume it ravenously, when I looked up he was behind her buried deep in her pussy and he filled her with cum as she collapsed on me." "Wow, that was hot!!!" Kristen whispered across the table to me, "What happened then?" "We all adjourned to their large shower and he and I took turns washing her front and back and she washed us up." "Then they got me some blankets and I slept on the couch until the following morning when I awoke to coffee brewing." "Did you do anything else with them?" Her eyes sparkling with intensity. "She brought me coffee and sat down on the couch next to me." "I was still nude and she was wearing a robe, we sipped coffee and she slid a hand under the blanket and began caressing me." "Her husband sat watching as she uncovered me and once again began to fellate me." "I had become comfortable with the situation and idly stroked her hair as she slowly went about arousing me, then she looked up him, and said ‘I think our new friend is ready for round 2." "He stood up and said, let's go in on the bed this time." "I stood up and she, from her seated position swallowed me again." "I looked down at her and told her, if you want me to make it to the bedroom, you better stop that now." "She smiled up at me and slid her lips off of my cock with a pop and we went into the bedroom." "I got onto the bed on one side with her in the middle, and he got in on the other side." "The bed was wrought iron and canopied, and I imagined her tied to the bed, her body writhing in ecstasy as she was ravaged by us, " "But that was not the way it worked out." "She turned her back to me and began to kiss her husband as she pushed her ass back against my hard cock, our hands were roaming over her body as she began to moan and undulate while we stroked her." "He was kissing her lips and I was licking and biting her neck, my cock nestled in the crack of her ass and I whispered in her ear ‘I want your ass.'" "He had heard me and they broke the kiss, she looked back over her shoulder at me and said. ‘I have never done that.'" "My cock was significantly larger than his, so he would have been the logical choice to take her anal virginity, but she pressed back against me and said. ‘take it slowly please.'" "I went out to the living room and got some lube out of my shaving kit and returned to their room, they were still kissing and fondling as I slid into bed behind her." "The lube was cool as I applied it first to her ass and then to my cock, I slipped a finger into her and she began to intensify her moaning." "When I was certain that she was lubricated enough to allow penetration, I slid closer and began to run the head of my cock up and down between her cheeks, stopping each time to gently press against her little butt, after a few strokes she began to push back against me and I felt her open slightly, soon I felt the head slip past her sphincter and she moaned and hissed around his mouth as he continued to kiss her intensely." "She broke the kiss finally and told him to play with her clit so he got down and began to eat her, as he did she forced more and more of me into her ass." "'I want your cock in my mouth honey,' she moaned as she was coming close to orgasm and so he moved around into a 69 position." "She was now moaning and sucking and trying to thrash both directions at once as her orgasm overtook and she began to shake." "I started slamming into her ass as he slammed into her face as my cock began to shoot into her, it sent her into another spasm and she slammed her face down on his cock as he let go in her mouth." "After a few minutes we separated and as I lay on my back with my hand on her hip I said. ‘Damn, I wish we had that on film.' He chuckled and said ‘we do.' I then noticed the camera on a short tripod on the dresser pointed at the bed." "My God!!!" Kristen exclaimed. "That was too hot for words, why don't you publish a book about your adventures, and start with that one?" I laughed and told her I had been thinking about it. During the telling of the story the check had been paid and we now stood to leave. As I helped her on with her coat she pressed her ass back against my groin and whispered over my shoulder. "Let's go back to your place now." "Business before pleasure my love, I still have an appointment that we are almost late for now, remember?" With that I bent and kissed her neck just below her ear and she moaned, then moving away from me we headed for the door. I held the door for her as she climbed up into the van and admired her legs before closing the door. When I walked around the van she moved on her seat to sitting sideways facing my seat and as soon as I had climbed in and shut the door she dropped to her knees in between the seats and unzipped my pants. I never wear underwear and so my ready cock sprung to attention followed immediately by her attempt to swallow it whole. Let me tell you this, I have never met a woman who loved to orally love my cock like she does. Her eyes bored into mine as she began a slow slide up and down me. I felt her tongue as she licked the underside of my cock, then she moved upward and closed her mouth around me as she dived down. I felt the head of my cock enter her throat as she worked me toward orgasm. Her enthusiasm and incredible technique had me cumming in her mouth in minutes, as she swallowed my cum she rose up and passionately kissed me. When the kiss finally ended she looked me in the eye and said with just a hint of jealousy. "Was that as good as Jill did for you?" "Sweetheart, compared to you she was a rank amateur." I said and kissed her again. The truth was, I meant every word of it. ***The Club*** "Looks like this is the place." I said as I pulled into the secluded parking lot. "This is where you are meeting them?" Kristen asked "This is the address, so it must be." I jumped out of the van and went around to her door, as I opened it I was again treated to a view of her legs. It was hard to believe after the head she had given me just moments before, but I felt the familiar twinge between my legs as I helped her down….of course, I felt twinges anytime I was in her presence. Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate Ch. 04 The club was part of a motel, there was what I found out later was discreet parking and as we made our way inside, we were both in for a surprise. "$35.00 please." The door person said smiling and looking Kristen up and down. "Oh!" I said, "I didn't realize there was a cover, I am meeting someone here on business." "Are you Stan James?" she asked and I answered in the affirmative. "Jim and Sandy have paid your cover, the last time I saw them they were in the couples room, right this way." And with that she turned and walked a short distance to a curtained doorway indicating that we should enter. What we saw next was something we were certainly not expecting. Moving the curtain aside I ushered Kristen in before me, as I stepped inside I ran into her as she had stopped cold in her tracks. As I looked over her shoulder I must admit I was equally frozen in place…here is what we saw. The room was probably 20 feet by 12 feet there were TV's hanging in the corners showing porn and the room was ringed with couches. Along the left side there was a woman topless, with a man whose face was buried in her sex, as another woman and she shared a deep kiss. The next couch had a man receiving a blow job from a woman who knelt between his legs. Moving further around the room a woman was being taken from behind as she fellated a man who knelt in front of her, on the next couch I saw Jim and Sandy, sitting back and watching what was going on around them. The music was loud and it would be difficult to talk but I motioned to the couple and Kristen and I crossed the room to their couch. Jim stood as we approached and grasped my hand, leaning toward me we shouted hello's and I introduced Kristen as he motioned for Sandy to rise and introduced her to Kristen. He indicated that we should exit the "couples room" and so we did. The din in the bar was reduced by a couple of decibels but we could hear a bit better and Jim indicated we should step outside which we did. "Wow, " I said, "I knew you guys were liberal minded but this is a bit more than I expected." "Yeah, sorry about the surprise, but we wanted you to meet the gang on neutral turf." Jim lit a cigarette, drew in the smoke and exhaled. "The Gang?" I questioned "Yep, are you interested in the rest of the deal." He asked. "I guess so, I am here so let's do this." "What's next?" "We have a room where everyone is gathered to meet you, it's right this way." And with that he turned and walked away. I looked over at Kristen and she raised one eyebrow and looked at me, I shrugged and we moved off after Jim. Following Jim we climbed a flight of stairs onto a motel balcony and he led us to a door and knocked, the door opened soon and we were ushered into a room filled with several couples, all different sizes, colors and shapes. Jim announced us and we met several who came over to introduce themselves. Soon a gentleman appeared who introduced himself as the man who had called me and offered us a drink. After the drinks had been provided we began to notice some things, for one thing we were being given the once over by several of the couples and then Ed, the gentleman who placed the call leaned over and asked me a question that caused me to almost choke on my drink. "Do you two swing?" I sputtered a bit and explained that, first of all, we were just dating, and that we had no idea this was the case or I would not have brought Kristen with me. Ed smiled "No worry's, she is a beautiful woman, so I had to ask." "Not a problem, can we get down to business?" I said suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable, more for her, and what this would mean to our relationship than I was for myself. Ed spoke to the room, a bit louder now. "As we have mentioned prior to this little get together, this is Stan James, you have all seen the work he has done recently for Jim and Sandy." This brought a chorus of affirmatives. "We are desirous of his services tomorrow night to record our night of fun in 35mm and digital format." "All in favor say Aye." We heard a chorus of Aye's "Opposed?" no response. Ed then turned to me. "You needed to pass the test, now that everyone has approved of you we can negotiate." I was still a bit taken aback but being cool under fire is something you learn in life, so I said…"Ok, negotiate away, you have my attention." Kristen was very close to me but watching the goings on in the room, one couple was making out on the bed and she was studying them but keeping her ears on my conversation with Ed. "Your normal fee is $400.00 for a complete photo session per couple, is that correct?" "Yes." I answered "We have a social club, that enjoys parties." He said, "So we would like to make you an offer, we have 7 couples that are going to meet tomorrow night." "Go on." I said "We will pay you $300 per couple, in advance to join our party and photograph everything that takes place." He studied me for a moment "The photos would be our property, and all media that you used would be surrendered to us at the end of the shoot." "You would have no rights to publication or the images." "You would simply shoot the photo's and then go home." "Sounds like a fair deal to me." I said "Your lovely Kristen would be welcome to join you, and the two of you should feel free to participate in the party if you like." "However there is no pressure to imbibe as it were, just know that the invitation is open should you choose to." "We have a deal." I said and shook his hand. Afterward he handed me a slip of paper with a time and address on it. I took it and we turned to leave as the couple on the bed moved to the next step, she was engulfing his cock with her mouth as we left. ***home*** Our ride home had been quiet, Kristen chuckling quietly to herself and so I asked her what was so funny and she replied. "Look what happens when I leave you to your own devices.' "$2100 for a nights work with a camera is not bad." I replied and she laughed again, louder this time. "And for having fun at that." She said Upon entering the "Hotel James" I offered her a drink "Vodka tonic, please." "I am going to change into something more comfortable." She said over her shoulder as she headed back toward the bedroom. I mixed her Vodka tonic with Ketel One and poured some Black Velvet over ice for me. Her return took my breath away. Kristen is without a doubt the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. That is not prejudice talking, she is stunning. As she entered the room wearing a flowing black negligee that was see-through my breath caught in my throat. She was wearing black FMP's (fuck me pumps) and her body was displayed to it's best advantage. I handed her the drink I had mixed for her and after she took a sip she looked up at me and I leaned in and kissed her. Her mouth was hungry, I felt her lips devour mine as we kissed. I knew we were not going much further and so I began a slow decent down her body. Her breasts are firm and the nipples stiffened as I sucked them into my mouth. She was sitting on a bar stool as I knelt between her legs and sucker her sex into my mouth. Her juices were dripping as my tongue lapped them up. Her negligee all but forgotten I continued to eat her. She gripped my hair and pulled me into her as I licked her. I stood and spun her around to bend her over the bar stool and slid into her to the hilt, her cries of lust were punctuated by my moans of pleasure as I hit bottom. As her orgasm approached I felt her clinch around me, milking me but I refused to cum for her yet. We took our drinks back toward the bedroom and as we fell into bed she squirmed around and swallowed my cock, I could feel her throat as she milked me and I wanted more, I tangled my fingers in her hair and fucked her face. She took as much as she gave and soon I was near climax. She stopped suddenly and looked at me, fire in her eyes, her nostrils flaring, gazing at me with a glazed look, "Fuck my ass!!!" She demanded. She was on her hands and knees and so I grabbed some lube and quickly coated myself, I slipped a finger into her and felt her surrender, soon I moved forward and placing the head of my cock at her back door I pressed forward. Her ass opened and she pulled me in. Her hand stole to her clit to bring herself to orgasm as I slid in and out of her, the feeling was so strong that try as I might to hold it at bay, I felt my orgasm building. She pulled off of me and laid on her back. Pulling me toward her, we were in the standard missionary position but the difference was that she pulled me into her ass. As I slipped into her, we kissed as she gripped me and began to milk me with her ass. I was so far gone that all I could do was hang on and wait for the orgasm to hit, and hit it did, soon I felt myself let go inside of her ass, as she moaned and came at the same time. Kristen moved down onto the bed slowly, and as she did I stayed with her and we both settled onto the bed, my cock still imbedded in her ass, she moved her leg over me and I rolled to my side holding her to me and whispered in her ear. "Our first full night together." "I can't wait for morning." She whispered as she snuggled back against me and we drifted off to sleep. Morning arrived a little ahead of schedule, I awoke to sensations of warmth in my groin and I looked down to see Kristen carefully washing me with a warm wash cloth, and then drying me with a soft towel. She smiled up at me in the still dark night, illuminated by candles and bent to take me in her mouth again. There was no urgency now, as there had been before. She curled up next to me and gently licked and sucked my now hardening cock back to life. She began a steady stroke up and down my length, again feeling it hit the back of her throat and occasionally entering as she swallowed me. Her hot mouth bringing me to the brink several times and then finally she moved her body so that I could return the favor. Lovingly, licking and kissing each other we loved long, and we loved hard. We loved soft and gently, tenderly giving each other pleasure. I felt like I had smoked some killer bud as my focus tunneled down to her sex under my lips and tongue. Finally, we disengaged from our mutual oral efforts and she sat astride me. She leaned down and kissed me, neither of us needing to offer a guiding hand I felt myself slip into her depths. A warm sheath of female flesh surrounding my hardness as we moved in sweet, gently rhythm together. Our breathing quickened as our lips meshed together, our tongues dueling, soon she tensed and I felt her flood me with her burning issue. The heat, the candles, the erotic vision of Kristen in the throes of passion completed me and I erupted within her again. Collapsing against me as our breathing returned to normal, she sighed. "Good morning my love." Several hours later, the sun having risen on schedule, I was awakened to the smell of fresh coffee. I opened my eyes to see Kristen dressed in the striped shirt I had worn the night before, sitting by me on the edge of the bed and sipping coffee. "Your coffee is on the night stand my Lord and Master." Her voice a kind of dreamy, silky, loving voice. Not the one you usually heard when she was in business mode. She leaned down and kissed me gently saying. "I love you more than I thought I could ever love a man, did you know that?" My heart leapt in my chest as I heard those words, it was obvious that she had been giving our relationship some serious thought, and that statement was the culmination of her study. "I have never loved, as I love you, nor will I ever again." Was my answer. Kristen looked at me as she drank her coffee, she appeared to be studying me and then she asked. "Tonight is when you shoot the orgy?" The question took me totally by surprise, not the question itself but the word "orgy" at the end of it…..I told myself, well she is right, that is what it will be. "Yes, I start at 8:00 tonight." "Am I invited?" She asked "Do you want to go?" "Of course" "Will you "imbibe" like you did the with tattooed people?" "How would you feel if I wanted to?" "How would you feel if I wanted to?" she asked That question took me aback, how did I feel? I loved her, more than I realized at that moment. I had felt completely comfortable sharing my experience with the tattooed people with her, what would I feel if she shared a similar experience with me? I would feel ok, we loved each other, the experience was pure sex, and would have no effect on my feelings toward her. Or would it? Time to find out. "Before I answer that, may I ask you a question?" I said "Of course." She replied "Ok, tell me about a sexual experience that you have had, that was outside of the norm." She seemed to study me again for a minute. Then reaching some internal decision she began…. "Ok, I was on a photo shoot in Cabo and we had been there for days and days. Up early in the morning to catch the light, thank God the water was warm, and then up late meeting and greeting the local high Mucky mucks." "I was sharing a room with another model and we had returned to our room, as I laid down on the bed I moaned in pain." "Kathy was her name and she asked what was wrong." "I told her about some pain I had been having in my low back and hip and she asked if I would like a massage." "I told her I would love it but felt extremely selfish in letting her do it for me." "She smiled and said ‘you can make it up to me some day if you want' so I said, you got a deal." "She produced a bottle of oil and said, ‘strip' and so I did, her hands were wonderful as she massaged me from head to toe." "Her hands moved up and down my body, concentrating on my low back and my hips." "She commented on how tense I was as she began to work on my legs, her hands spread my legs and she began to work first on the left, sliding her hands up until she brushed my lips and then on my right." "Her hands continued to work their magic and I began to relax, as I began to relax she said. ‘you really need to release some of that tension' and her hand then moved straight to my clit." "Her tender massage sent me over the top and I came hard and quickly to her touch." "Then she said to roll over." "I was feeling very relaxed and comfortable as she began to massage my breasts, my nipples hardened into little points and she smiled down at me, soon she had her face between my legs and was licking me to the point that I was insanely grasping at her head and pulling her face into me." "Just as I was about to cum she moved until her pussy was over my mouth and I began to lick and suck her just as she was doing to me." "I had never had sex with another woman before and it was strange, but her pussy tasted so sweet, I could not stop, she was making me feel so good that I wanted to return the favor." "We spent several hours like that, and after the photo shoot went our separate ways." Ok…time for self evaluation…how did that make me feel? I felt fine. It had nothing to do with my love for her, however it had brought about a reaction below the belt that testified that I liked the story. "Well if you want to "imbibe" I suppose it would be ok with me, how about you?" "Let's take a shower and think about it." Kristen said and with that she stood, the shirt fell to the floor and as she walked toward the bathroom she looked back over her shoulder and said. "Last one in is a rotten egg." Much later we were dressed and headed for the party. I lost track of the number of times we had made love, in the shower, after the shower, after lunch, before dinner, it was all a blur. ***The Party*** The house was in the clouds outside Reno, huge entry way, curving staircase, all the amenities including pool and hot tub. I had shown Kristen how to use the digital and we mingled and snapped photo's. I was shooting a Contax RTS 3 and she was using my Sony digital. I liked the Contax. The motor drive and strobe worked effortlessly and with a 110 mm lens I avoided the curse of Parallax distortion.(the phenomenon that makes legs appear miles long, or noses, or cocks….well some things might be better left alone.) In several of the rooms plasma screens adorned the walls with classic porn playing., you could watch Linda Lovelace (of course) or Marelyn Chambers, however, no one seemed to be paying attention. I had entered one of the upstairs bedrooms where a foursome was underway, a delicate asian woman was being summarily fucked by two white males as a second Caucasian female kissed her breasts and stroked her clit for her. After taking some shots of them, particularly a close up of her face as she came, I moved on, in the next room there was a dp taking place with a young attractive blonde with a black man under her and a white guy in her ass. Some close ups of them yielded what I thought would be good shots and then I moved on. The night progressed pretty much like that until I ran into Kristen in the living room. She and I had been pretty much ignored throughout the evening until a young beautiful couple joined us. The pouting young blonde knelt at my feet and complained that I had hardly taken any photos of her, at which point she unzipped my pants and began to lick and suck me, my cock hardened immediately and Kristen started snapping away. As my new friend sucked me her mate moved behind Kristen and slipped his hands up to her breasts. She was moaning as he caressed her and then he unzipped her dress, moving it off her shoulders she shrugged and it fell to the floor. He was nuzzeling her and with his cock pressed against her ass he seemed to have her attention. My new friend was working on my cock like there was no tomorrow. I began to snap photo's of Kristen as she succumbed to to his advances. Her head was thrown back against him as he devoured her neck, as she began to moan another couple appeared in the room and the man moved immediately to Kristen's breasts and began to lick and suck on them. Her knees began to tremble as the sensations overwhelmed her. The female half of the second couple had joined my new friend in sucking on my cock, as I watched the two of them vied for me and my attentions, but my attention was riveted to Kristen. Soon the living room began to fill with bodies and all the males gravitated to Kristen. I was watching as her night turned into one of wild passion. The two who had originally begun to take Kristen to the moon had been joined by others, she was now lying on the floor with a cock in her mouth, and the original guy with his tongue deep in her ass. Soon there were two more men on either side of her, caressing and kissing her as she fondled their cocks then soon their positions reversed and she was on top of one of the guys with his cock deep in her pussy. A young stud had taken his place in her face and she was swallowing him whole while another of the group had taken her ass. I was watching her face for any sign of discomfort as she was impaled from every direction. She had a cock in each hand and was being ravaged until she was cumming unceasingly. My mind had shut out the attentions to my body as I watched Kristen. One by one her partners began climaxing. The young stud in her mouth pulled out and began to coat her face with his cum, next the guy in her ass came all over her back and ass. She pulled the two that she was giving hand jobs to into position to suck them and she brought first one and then the other to orgasm, adding their sperm to the collection on her face, when she finished with them she pulled off of the guy on the bottom and slid down to finish him with her mouth. Afterward she sat back and looked over at me smiling. The beauties who had been pleasuring me were joined by two more and I was pulled to the floor. One of them a pretty blonde placed her shaved pussy over my mouth while her friend concentrated on my cock, we were rolled to our sides and I felt a hard tongue snaking it's way onto my ass. If my recent days had not been filled with the sex that it was with Kristen I would not have lasted two minutes but as it was, the sensations were driving me slowly toward the brink, my control still standing strong but beginning to waver. More pushing and shoving and I was soon on my hands and knees continuing to lick the little blonde while being sucked and rimmed. It was feeling great and I was lost in the moment when the gal with my cock in her mouth sort of wiggled her way up my length and pulled my cock into her. I heard the camera whirring and looked over to see our host doing the photographic work for a change and then when he turned and started snapping in another direction, I followed the aim of the lens to see Kristen approaching wearing a strap on with about a 9 inch rubber cock protruding from the front of it. The rimming stopped and soon I felt Kristen's familiar firm breasts pressed against my back as she whispered in my ear…"Ready for your fantasy darling?" I could feel the cock she was wearing against me as I thrust into the pussy that was surrounding my cock. I realized then that I had told her about my desire to fuck a woman while another fucked my ass, and just as I recalled that conversation I felt the cold lube and her finger penetrate my ass. First one finger, then two, massaging my prostate and then it happened, the head of that rubber cock slid past my sphincter and as I thrust forward into the young lady beneath me and bottomed out I expected that cock to stop it's ingress, but it did not until much later, then she pulled back and wincing at the invasion I remained where I was, deeply impaling my partner, more lube was added to the rubber cock and then it was imbedded into me again, this time with far less pain. After Kristen had stroked in and out of me a couple of times I was used to the penetration and the sensations began to become welcome, even desirable. I pulled back from my partner and Kristen pulled back from me, as I hit the top of my stroke she shoved her cock back into me, then as she pulled back some I pressed forward into my partner. The whole time I had continued to lick and suck the pussy of the little blonde, she was laying next to the head of my partner, her hair was brunette by the way, and as I looked up another girl had came to rest on her face, so she was being eaten and eating another woman, what an odd tableau we made. Kristen, the brunette and I had established a rhythm of our own. As I slipped in Kristen pulled back and as I pulled back she sunk her cock back into me, I was soon approaching the motherlode of all climaxes as Kristen began hammering into me faster and faster, the little brunette with her pussy full of my cock was on the receiving end of the thrusts as I could no longer pull out. Kristen continued into me and as cock after cock presented itself to her to be sucked she would suck and lick them until they each drenched her face and breasts with cum. Fantasy Gets Real in Real Estate Ch. 04 I don't know if you have ever cum from just being fucked in the ass, but it is a very agonizingly slow process. The little brunette trying to milk me with her muscles was of little help. She was hot and tight, but my focus was on the pounding my ass was getting. I was clamping down on Kristen's fake cock with each stroke putting pressure on my prostate and each stroke seemed to intensify the feelings but the were not enough, I was just at the edge, precariously close to falling over, I felt the hot cum dripping from Kristen's face and breasts drip onto my back every so often, and then as if out of nowhere I began to shake, uncontrollable tremors racking my body. I tried to thrust forward and back but to no avail, the little brunette began to cum, her legs reaching around my back and Kristen's as well pulling the three of us together, Kristen against my back and thrusting into me until finally I felt blasts of hot cum boiling out of me into the Brunette, her cries of orgasm soon echoed behind me as Kristen came from the woman who had been eating her….I could do nothing more than groan as wave, upon wave of pleasure swept over me, as we collapsed we fell to our sides and then the applause began, starting as a gentle tide and then erupting into cheers, whistles and wild applause. I looked up just in time to see the flash go off in my face again and then someone popped a bottle of champagne over us. Amid the handing out of glasses of champagne our host came over and extended his hand to me. "Welcome to the club, Stan, your initiation is over and you and Kristen have been very well received!!!" Kristen crawled over to me and hugging me to her whispered. "Shit!!!" "You and I can get in far more trouble together than you ever could all by yourself." I just laughed and hugged her. We were then pulled to our feet and the entire group went outside to one of the largest hot tubs I had ever seen, our host said, get in and clean up there is plenty of Chlorine in the water and a brand new filter, then if you like there are showers in the pool house. We settled down into the hot tub with half a dozen others and interestingly enough just took some soak time and small talk. It was a little past 4:00 AM when we finally got back to my place and we showered together once again. Kristen looked at me in the candle light as we lay in bed. "Well?" "Well." I said "That was certainly one for the books wasn't it?" "That's not what I mean Stan." She said. "I mean, well, how do you feel about what we did, and us?" "I love you." I said. "What we did was an adventure not many people are allowed to have, but it was just that, and adventure, a memory, and fun." "Not something I feel the need to ever do again, but I would not have missed it." "And you, how do you feel about it?" "I love you." She said "Completely, and totally." "There was nothing in what happened that touched us as we are, it was about something separate from the us that is us." "The us that is us is something very special and nothing can intrude on that can it?" I asked "Nothing in the world." She said as she blew out the candle on her side of the bed and cuddled up next to me. "Nothing in the universe."