1 comments/ 21011 views/ 1 favorites Deanne and Me By: trainman2k It was Friday, about two hours before my shift was to end. I glanced at the note that had just been placed on my desk. It was from the office manager of the call center I work in. 'Come see me when this call is done' is all it said. Having no idea what bug might be up her ass, I wasn't looking forward to it but I did as requested. When I walked in her office, she was there with a lady younger than either of us. This woman was a knock-out! Long, thick, dark hair, soft brown eyes, full and tantalizing lips, and a body that screamed things to my anatomy that shouldn't have been being heard. "This is Deanne," said Sheila, my manager. "She's the new Corporate Director." Deanne and I shook hands and smiled at each other but it was nothing more than the obligatory smiles that's so prevalent in these situations. I did notice however, that her hands were very soft and warm. I scanned quickly over her as she walked away to seat herself in a chair at the table in the middle of the room. Her flowing knee-length skirt was one of those that made you think you could see through it, but you actually couldn't. She had on a beige blouse that not only accentuated her dark hair and tanned skin, but flattered her ample bosom as well. For those of you who know me, you'll not be surprised that I more closely examined her legs and ass - all of which easily achieved the "you can eat crackers in my bed" approval. The shape of her ass was nothing less than the one I had wet dreams from my whole life. Not consciously realizing that Deanne had sat down and I was still staring at her shapely thighs that were now exposed to me, it was the voice of Sheila that snapped me back to the situation at hand. "Please have a seat. We have something to discuss with you." Those words not only snapped me out of the trance I was in, but they sent a chill through me as well. Was I getting fired? Why introduce me to the new CM? What the hell is going on? My mind was now racing with countless but silent questions. Seating myself at the same side of the table as Deanne was at, I took the opportunity to shoot another glance at her. My God! She was so sexy!! Good thing I was now seated or I would have been arrested for sexual misconduct due to the bulge in my pants! Those legs and thighs of hers were just begging me to pay some physical attention to them! I drew a quick mental picture of seeing her naked and I could easily envision me attacking her, sucking and enjoying those breasts, kissing those full lips, and pounding my cock into her seductive ass. The meeting had been only going for a few minutes when Sheila looked at me and said, "you have been selected to go to Corporate for a month and have Deanne train you for a new position." I immediately and uncontrollably grinned as I turned that statement into something purely sexual. I'd be more than happy to have Deanne train me for any position she wanted me in, and ultimately I knew this meant Deanne and I would be working closely together. That was fine with me but I had to wonder - is broken zipper replacements a tax write-off for job expense? This woman would certainly be testing my professionalism as well as my self-control, but I had learned from the conversation that she was also on the Board of Directors so I figured it was in my best interest to not only learn everything she wanted to teach me, (still grinning here), but to make sure my hormones stayed under control. The biggest shock was that I would be spending the next month in Hawaii and it would be paid for by the company! I'd be on the Island of Oahu! HOLY SHIT!!! Now, I admit that I don't know a whole lot about geography, but I knew that was where Pearl Harbor, Honolulu, the famous Waikiki beach, and, (a little bit of trivia here), the only palace on US soil - Iolani Palace, were all situated on that island. I was still in shock the next week as I sat there beside Deanne on a jet, waiting to taxi out to start the flight. The flight was soon underway and it took little time for her and I to relax around each other. She was really easy to talk to and had a sense of humor that was close to my own. She informed me that she was not of the 'all work' mentality and she expected me to enjoy the Island and all it's treasures. Not being one to resist an opportunity to investigate future opportunities, I asked if she was going to be my personal guide. Surprisingly, she said that she was planning on showing me a few places. My delight was impossible to hide as a big smile once again overtook my face. Glancing down at her shapely legs that were escaping from under her thin, black skirt, I wondered if this lady ever wore slacks! I hoped she did or I could easily see myself being in in a hell of a lot of trouble around her. Even her voice, which had a slight accent to it, was seductive. The combination of her personality, her body, that magnificent long hair, and her voice were all so sensual that I spent most of the flight trying to nonchalantly hide the throbbing erection I had smuggled on board like a jewel thief with the Hope Diamond. During the flight she informed me that there was a company paid rental car for me at the Honolulu International airport and I was to drive her to her house, then follow her to the hotel I'd be staying at. My smile and my erection both grew larger. Several hours later the jet had landed and Deanne and I were driving to her house. I was following her verbal directions while trying to visually absorb all the beauty around me - both the geographic and feminine beauty. When we got to her home she invited me in and I of course accepted. Her home was very beautifully landscaped as I sort of had expected, but it was absolutely stunning the way she had decorated it. There were minimal 'man-made' objects cluttering the beauty of the location and it was a paradise of it's own accord!! She invited me to have a seat out on the lanai while she changed clothes, and upon stepping outside, I was in love with the area. She soon joined me, wearing just a halter top and short, flatteringly snug cut-offs. As soon as I saw her, my cock instantly throbbed in my jeans and I couldn't help staring. Her figure was the definition of sexual. Her long, slender legs blossomed into wonderfully shaped hips. Her waist plummeted seductively inward before gracefully widening to accommodate her large but obviously firm breasts. The graceful curve of her shoulders flowed magically under her long hair and emerged again to form a beautiful, erotically attractive face. "You okay?" she asked as she walked toward me, affording me the opportunity to enjoy the gently alluring sway of her stride. "Deanne," I sighed. "I think it would be best if I headed to the hotel," I answered as I looked into her soft, brown eyes. "Your home is absolutely wonderful, and I feel very comfortable around you," I said as I tried to gain control. "I'm perhaps a bit too comfortable around you," I added as I forced myself to look away from her. "Please, call me Dee," she softly said as she sat down and crossed her legs. "Except of course for when we're at the office or around other coworkers," she added as she observed me staring at her tempting flesh. Oh-h-h-h!! Those legs!!!! There they were. Exposed and enticing from her feet to her hips. I savored every inch of her legs as I took trillions of mental photographs. She didn't seem surprised or upset at my behavior, which I was glad to see. About an hour or so later, after a light snack, she said she'd drive to the "Princess Kaiulani", which is on Kaiulani Avenue, and I could follow her so I didn't get lost. It was around nine o'clock and we were soon heading to the hotel. After going through the easy check-in at 'The Princess', the bell-hop accompanied us to my room. It was designated as a "Tower Ocean View Suite" and I almost fell over when I walked in. There was a king size bed, large sofa, and a huge glass top table with nicely padded armchairs facing it. I noticed the ocean view and almost passed out. To say it was breathtaking would be an understatement. "Shit!" Dee exclaimed as she entered the room. "You'll never want to come to the office, and to be honest with you, I'm not sure I'm going to want to leave!" she said as we walked toward the patio after dismissing the hotel attendant. "You might be sleeping out in the car!" she said with a wonderful laughter in her voice. My only response was a chuckle as we walked onto the balcony which was high above most surrounding buildings. Of course, being the gentleman that I am, I allowed her to step out first. It was purely accidental that I was staring at her ass when she unexpectedly turned around and said, "This is really..." She stopped abruptly mid-sentence. I looked up at her and she was staring at me. I wasn't sure if she was pissed or appreciative. After what seemed like an hour, she finally spoke. "This is at least the third time I've caught you staring at me from behind," she stated. I felt my face turning red. "Do you really like my ass that much?" she question me. I know my face was going through the entire spectrum of reds as I looked at her. She was still staring at me but there was no smile on her face. She eventually began to walk toward me and I just stood there motionless, suffering temporary paralyses from fear. I didn't know if I had just written my pink slip or my invitation for sky-diving from the balcony without the benefit of a parachute. She stepped up close to me and put her arms around my neck. "Remember," she whispered as she stretched to get her mouth beside my ear. "I'm your boss and I expect answers to my questions," she said as her fingers ran through my hair and her full, firm breasts pushed tightly against my chest. My arms instinctively wrapped around her as my hands landed firmly on her shapely and pleasantly firm buttocks. I pulled her tight against me. My erection was throbbing wildly in my pants, pounding it's Morse code of lustful desire through my jeans and her cut-offs. Our lips were only microns apart. "Yes Ma'am, I like your ass," I whispered with a smile. Then our lips touched. It was like the movies - that first kiss. The softness of her lips, the feeling of her body pressed against me, her ass delighting my hands, all added to the pleasure I was feeling as her hands held my head firmly and her tongue gently slid into my equally anxious mouth. Our embrace lasted only seconds, but what a glorious few seconds it was. We were now standing there, both motionless and silent except for the soft panting from each of us, staring into each others eyes. "This shouldn't be happening," she whispered, but I noticed she didn't pull away at all. As my hands slid up over the bare skin of her lower back and to her soft shoulders, I kissed her again. "If you tell me to stop, I will," I whispered. My hands pulled her torso tighter against me. "I am married, and I'm also your boss," she reminded me, not with anger or irritation but with a seductive sensual tone in her voice. I began to lift her halter top upward as I kissed her and said, "I know you're my boss. Are you telling me to stop?" Our eyes were locked on each other and her halter was going higher and higher. She never tried to stop me but assisted me by lifting her arms. Within a few, long, anticipation filled seconds, her breasts were exposed to my appreciative eyes and hands. Cupping her breasts, one in each hand, I bent down and lightly kissed each of her already hard and erect nipples. Her body shuddered as my lips and tongue explored her previously hidden treasures. I felt her hands lifting my shirt and I obliged her by assisting her as she had me. After my shirt was off, it was amazing how quickly her cut-offs fell down! Don't know how that happened, but I was thrilled to learn she hadn't worn panties. Her shapely body was now fully exposed for me. My cock was thrashing wildly with impatience in my pants as her hands slowly and cautiously unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. She pushed them down and my aching erection was released. I gasped from exhilaration as her soft warm hand wrapped gently around my hot, rigid flesh. Her touch was phenomenal. I slid my hands down the smooth, soft skin of her back and then over her ass. Squatting down in front of her my lips kissed a trail along her abdomen. Kiss by kiss, my mouth approached her pussy. My lips kissed her at the very top of her hair line and I felt her shaking as her legs parted ever so slightly. My fingers slid between her firm ass cheeks as my mouth descended the final inches and my tongue lashed out, licking over the soft, curly dark hair that covered her much desired pussy. Gently but firmly turning her around and moving her backward toward the bed, she was soon on her back with my head buried in her sweet pussy. When I stole my first taste of her wine by licking inside her slit, she let out a gasp. My tongue then inched up the length of her smooth slit. Her hands pressed my head tightly against her and I released all my oral skills on her. Her pussy was amazing and with her legs squeezing my head, I licked wildly over her sensitive private area. She began squirming, moaning, gasping, and arching her back as I continued licking her slit. When I sucked her clit into my mouth and flickered my tongue over the tip, she arched her back high and squeezed my head like a vise, letting out a long, deep, shuddering moan as I felt her succumb to the relentless teasing from my tongue and lips. "Oh Je-e-e-s-s-u-u-u-s-s!!!" she whimpered through clenched teeth as her orgasm was obviously growing to be quite intense. Her hands clenched my hair and was pulling it hard as my tongue licked up all the love potion I could. My cock was throbbing wildly, banging it's head against the side of the mattress like a wild and crazed criminal trying to break out of a prison cell. As her orgasm slowly began to subside, I continued to lightly lick around her pussy and once in a while, slipped my tongue into her gloriously glazed clit. It was obvious to me that she didn't want me to stop, so I resumed my 'attack' and deployed my fingers to assist my mouth and tongue in giving her more sexual pleasure. Gently parting her wet pussy lips with my fingers, I placed the tip of my tongue at the opening of her pussy. As I pressed my tongue flat against her pinkness, I slid it slowly - very, very slowly all the way up to her hard clit that was impatiently waiting for my tongue. Her hips lifted as if by levitation and I continued to do a series of slow, teasing licks up the length of her slit. My fingers slid into her hot tunnel and she released a gush of gratitude. Stroking my fingers back and forth with the tips of my fingers rubbing upward and apparently hitting her 'G' spot, my tongue continued it's assignment and soon Dee was thrashing fiercely as her body released what seemed like gallons of cum to quench my burning thirst. Enthusiastically licking her pussy and sucking on her hard clit, my mouth and fingers took her repeatedly over the orgasmic falls of sexual pleasure. She was asking me to stop, informing me that her body couldn't take another orgasm, but I didn't quite buy that so I coaxed one more orgasm from her. It was then that I was fairly certain she may be serious from the way she screamed and thrashed about as she peaked. I moved my face away from her dripping pussy and slowly pulled my fingers out, licking her sweetness from each of them. "Oh shit!" she gasped as she tried to coax me to climb on top of her. "I've never cum like that!" she panted as I slowly positioned myself on top of her still quivering body that was glazed with a light, sexy film of sexual perspiration. My hard cock was beating against the cum and saliva saturated hair between her soft thighs as the heat and the wetness of her pussy enticed me even more. My desire for her body was expressed through the uncontrollable pulsations of my shaft. I lifted my hips and my cock pressed itself securely between the heavenly wetness of those sweet lips that covered her pussy. This time, it was me that moaned with pleasure as her soft sensuality wrapped completely around my hot and attention craving rod. "Baby, I'm sorry, but I can't let you cum in my pussy," Dee said with obvious disappointment on her voice. "Not tonight - but I'll explain later," she gasped quickly. "I just want you in me. Please promise you won't cum in me, but please, put it in me! I know it's unfair of me, but I want that cock in me so badly!" she gently pleaded in a frenzied babble as her hands ran over my ass, trying to pull my cock into her awaiting grandeur with the aide of her soft feet also pushing against my ass. Even if I had wanted to refuse I couldn't have because she parted her legs a bit more and my marble-hard cock slid effortlessly into her tight, warm and saturated pussy. We gasped in unison as my length went deep inside of her. My cum filled sac was pressing tight against her ass and the tip of my cock was pressing into the roof of her vagina. "Oh my God! You're so thick!" she moaned softly in my ear. "God that feels so..." she started to say but stopped suddenly as I began to take long, slow strokes in and out of her pussy. "OH! OH SHIT!" she exclaimed over and over again as I stroked my full length faster and faster in and out of her satin mitten that snugly held my cock. I knew I was stretching her lining to accommodate my width, and it felt as smooth and warm as I think dunking my cock in warm, melted butter would feel. The feeling was one of pure perfection. I felt the unmistakable 'orgasm squeeze' from her pussy. Another flood of her nectar was released around my hardness while her fingernails dug into my back. Her body jolted and flinched as her pussy coated me with her hot syrup of happiness. I was trying desperately to maintain control a bit longer but I knew I was failing. My balls were aching, just waiting to unload the trainload of cum they had stored up and pressurized for dispersal. My cock was swelling thicker inside her smooth snugness. "Oh Honey!" I moaned as I forced myself to quickly pull out of her. "I can't.... I can't hold off any more," I confessed with panic-stricken breaths. "I'm sorry but I..." "Use my ass," she interrupted me with as she rolled over. "Fuck me in the ass if you want. I just want you to enjoy!", so I eagerly centered my engorged and oozing cock in the crack of her fabulous ass. When my mega-stimulated cock touched her soft skin, I knew it wouldn't take but a few seconds. The thick flame of my sexual fire buried itself deep between the gentle hills of heavenly flesh that was now underneath me. As I took my first few purely enchanting strokes, her soft, warm, pliable skin wrapped my cock in an embrace more wonderful than anything I've ever felt. "Oh my God!" I softly screamed as my cock erupted. The pressure behind that first shot was strong enough to squirt it from between her ass cheeks almost to her shoulders! With each forward stroke another large sperm ball was fired and landed on her back until there were countless lakes of glittering sperm on her back. Then a river of sperm appeared, flowing from between her heavenly posterior like the magma that flows from volcano Kilauea. I had released so much cum onto her I was almost embarrassed, but Dee seemed to enjoy the fact that I had become so aroused and then was so satisfied by her. I gently collapsed, totally drained by the pleasure from her wonderful body. We lay there, my soft cock merrily swimming in the pool of sperm it had created and I kissed her on the shoulder. She lifted her head and I kissed her neck. "I think we're going to be spending a lot of time together these next few weeks," she giggled as she nuzzled her head against me. Her soft, thick hair felt like strands of fine silk against my face. Deanne and Me Ch. 02 After the most unexpected but extremely pleasurable encounter I had with Dee the first night I was on the beautiful Island of Oahu, I diligently reported to the office Monday morning. She started my day by making all the obligatory introductions of the office staff. The rest of that day, as well Tuesday, was filled with more information being thrown at me than I thought I could absorb. Of course, the fact that on Monday she wore a very flattering dress which was about knee-length and had a nice slit up the one side, made it difficult to read the manuals. Yes, Dee made it very hard. It was odd, looking back on that day, how she always managed to sit down so that my anxious and most appreciative eyes would be blessed with a great view of her thighs and legs on the few occasions when she'd cross her legs. Perhaps it was to do with training me to focus? Tuesday, in respect to my concentration being on what I was supposed to be learning about my new responsibilities, was a total disaster. I was in her office and had just started more of the required reading. When Dee came in and stopped in front of the chair I was in, the intensity of my concentration skyrocketed but I wasn't looking at the book. "Just got out of a meeting with George," she said with a hardly noticeable grin on her face. "I hate to tell you this, but you and I are going to have a late night tonight," she added as she walked past me to seat herself behind her desk. The light scent of her perfume was almost undetectable but the effect it had on me would be easily detected if I were to stand up. Looking at her, it seemed she could easily read my mind. "No, we're not going to be here all night," she told me as she leaned back in her chair. With her ever so slightly reclined as she was, her breasts seemed to be hypnotizing me as she slowly rocked her chair forward and back. I had a great view of her legs from mid-thigh down to her knees with the skirt and desk blocking me from seeing more. "I thought if you didn't mind we'd get some take-out and go to your room. There's things we need to take care of and my house is out of the question tonight. My husband is having one of his 'boys nights' so it would be very noisy," she explained, watching my reaction closely. Trying desperately to conceal the smile I could feel gaining access to my face, I took a deep breath and tried to distract my mind from the erotic movie that was playing in the private cinema in my head. "Yeah, that's fine," I managed to say with a surprising professionalism to my voice. "Who's going to get the food?" I asked, trying to find a way to unplug the projector in my mind that had started playing an endless roll of film - film of Dee and I sexually enjoying each other with no inhibitions or restraint. The male lead in the movie was at this very moment, thrashing about within the confines of my pants. I prayed I wouldn't need to stand up anytime soon. After looking at her watch for several seconds, she looked at me. As she sat up straight in her chair she reached in a side drawer of her desk. "It's already all but three o'clock, so here," she said as she rooted in the drawer for something. "Take this and get some food. I'll come over directly from the office," she continued as she extended her arm, holding some cash in her hand. I sat there in total terror. I was too far away to reach it without standing up but I couldn't stand up or she would see that my mind was not fully engulfed in our conversation. A light bulb went off in my head. "Okay, just lay it down and I'll get it in a minute," was my response as I fumbled around with the book and several sheets of notes in my hands, taking longer than I really needed. I was trying to buy time until things below my belt settled down a bit. I finally felt it was safe to stand up, so, holding the book and papers in front of my crotch as an extra precaution, I stood up and took a few steps toward her desk. As I picked up the cash from on top of her desk, I asked Dee what she wanted for dinner. "Surprise me!" she answered without any hesitation. Her face was so beautiful and that grin was enough to bring the mightiest man to his knees. 'Surprise me she says' I think to myself. 'Dee, I'd like to surprise you by ripping our clothes off and having you right here, right now, on top of your desk!' I silently confessed to her. "Okay, but I don't know what you'd like," I said with total innocence for once. The sparkle in her eyes spoke volumes. "..to have for supper," I added in an attempt to prevent that theater from starting the movie again. 'Good Lord! Get a grip!' I silently reprimanded myself with. Immediately that smart-mouth, sex crazed brat in my brain retaliated with both barrels blazing. 'Yeah! Get a grip you moron! Get a grip on her ass and bury that cock of yours in her pussy!' it screamed. 'You know you want too! Go ahead! Go over there and rip open her blouse then suck on her tits. I bet her nipples are hard as rock already - look at her blouse - that'll prove if I'm right or not!' the voice barraged me with. I looked out the window to get my brain back on the proper track. "Go ahead and go get the food," I heard Dee saying. "I'll be there as soon as I can be - should be around five-thirty," she concluded with. I nodded my head as an acknowledgment and turned to walk away. Not having any clue as to what food she liked, I realized that I hadn't even noticed what she had eaten on the plane. I certainly remembered how but not what. Oh shit! Why did I have to think of that? I tell ya - it was such an erotic sight to watch her eat when her full, soft lips wrapped around her food as she'd take each dainty bite. It made me want to watch her the entire time and she damn near drove me over the edge when I saw her put her finger in her mouth and slowly pull it out. Her moist lips sliding softly over the skin, fully encompassing and caressing every inch on all sides simultaneously. 'Oh shit! Let's see - to determine if you have a square corner on a building foundation, using the 3-4-5 method will..' I said silently distracted myself with. I had to trying anything to keep from thinking of Dee because my thoughts always turned sexual. God! With her having an ass that was so close to perfect, and those legs, her body, her face - I mean really, who could blame me for my thoughts being sexual? Knowing I couldn't ask any of our fellow co-workers what Dee liked to eat without risking an increase in their curiosity, I stopped at the receptionists desk and scanned through the phone book. Seems there's a lot of sushi places, so I figured that should be one of my safer bets. I stopped at a place that was on my way to the motel and after ordering several variations, I was out the door and driving along, enjoying the lush and wonderful beauty of nature that surrounded me. I saw a lot more of nature this time because the female beauty wasn't in the car to be of any competition to nature. Later, just a few seconds before five o'clock to be precise, I was mortified. My watch beeped on the hour as I heard the lock on the door click. The door swung open and then closed again so quickly that I had barely comprehended it was my door that was opening and closing. There I was laying on my back, stark-ass naked. I had been watching the time so I could be dressed well before Dee had estimated her arrival, but now, as my mind frantically scratched to gather up and organize all the input thrown at it, I realized Dee was standing beside the bed. There was a smile on her face like she was a young girl who just been given that dream pony that most of them always seem to want. "What the?!?!?!" I stammered as I sat up and tried to grab something - anything - to cover myself with but found nothing. "Didn't you find it odd that you only got one key to the room?" she asked smugly, waiving a card key in the air. I watched silently with a mixture of continued embarrassment and newly inflamed arousal as her hand gently deposited the key card into her clutch purse. "You again, haven't answered my question," she said softly as she climbed on the bed after she dropped her purse on the floor. "I told you that I expect answers from you," she said with an obvious display of teasing in her voice. "I guess I just didn't think about it," I managed to say, watching with increasing excitement and anticipation as she moved slowly closer to my naked body. She was grinning as she asked what I was thinking about when we were at the counter. Although she chose to do so, she really didn't need to remind me that she was right there beside me - close beside me as I had checked in Sunday evening. A soft giggle drifted into my ears. "What were you thinking about?" she pressed on with. As she asked that question she surprised me by grabbing my shoulder and pulled me onto the bed, flat on my back once again. Unable to over-ride my sexual brain with my logical brain, my cock was standing straight up, fully erect and dancing like some super-star in a rock video. Dee reached down and took my throbbing flesh into the warmth of her soft hand. "Tell me what you were thinking and you might get a reward," she giggled as the warmth of her hand sent jolts of pure pleasure through my body. As I savored the intense pleasure she so easily had given me with just her touch, I was finally able to confess that I had been thinking about her. She continued to question me until she had forced it all from me. Yes, she now knew that I had erotic fantasies about her from the first few seconds I saw her. She knew I had a seemingly insatiable desire for her - on the plane, in the car, the office - she knew it all now. My honesty must have been pleasing to her because for my reward she moved down and began to slowly run her tongue over my shaft. As her lips, hands, and tongue filled my body with more pleasure than I had known for a long time, she steadily kept getting me to move a little at a time until I was centered in the bed. Once she had me where she wanted me she stood up and straddled me, lifting her skirt up as her body began to lower closer and closer to making contact with mine. I gazed at her bush and recollected how nice it had felt rubbing my nose in it as I had the honor of intimately enjoying her banquet of delight a few nights ago. With her dress being held up around her breasts and her standing on the bed directly in front of me with one foot on each side, the visual delight of seeing a full view of her shapely body from the waist down made me want to make each second last for an hour so I could enjoy it all a bit more. I remembered vividly how those thighs felt like silk against me as my head was squeezed between them. I recalled equally as clearly how wonderfully her pussy had embraced me for that short time I was inside her. I watched with anticipation as the distance between the tip of my erection and the doorway to the palace of her satin pussy slowly diminish as her body lowered. Then the ultimate contact was made. Her hot wetness gently touched my tip and caused my cock muscles to flex rapidly. I reached out and grasped her hips as I felt her wet smoothness engulfing my eager pole. Her head tilted backwards as she continued to lower herself and her moans of satisfaction were mixing in the air with mine. Her pussy felt phenomenal around me as my protruding shaft of sexual flesh went slowly deeper and deeper into her body. It was of indescribable delight and "Oh God!" were the only words uttered by either of us for several minutes. Those exclamations were an uncontrollable affirmation of our mutual enjoyment. I felt her weight gently settling on top of me just as the tip of my cock made contact with the sensitive roof of her snug vagina. Her arousal couldn't be denied any easier than mine could be denied as I felt the juices from her pussy slowly running over my crotch. Down the sides of my sac toward my ass. That sensation was so intensely stimulating that I left out a long, deep, rumbling moan of delight while Dee massaged my aching muscle which was now completely buried within her. She released her skirt and it draped itself softly over my arms while my hands enjoyed exploring all the softness her body offered. Her skin was so soft and smooth and as she leaned forward, almost laying on top of me, she began moving her hips in seemingly multiple directions simultaneously. The satin flesh of her thighs brushed steadily but lightly against my sides which increased my enjoyment as her pussy squeezed steadily tighter and tighter around my ever increasing mass of flesh within her. My hands were still lovingly enjoying the curves of her body as they glided randomly over her waist, hips, and thighs. Her wetness increased proportionally with the tempo of her movements as she continued riding her newly found private stallion of sexual entertainment. Little by little she was sitting more and more upright as her moans and gasps transformed into an angelic song that was a prelude to her orgasm. Her gyrating body held my cock firmly within the heat of her desire as the hot glaze of her climax was spread over me. Pushing my hips upward in rhythm with her vertical movements, her swiveling movements had me rapidly approaching the point of release. She could feel my cock swelling and throbbing within her as she coaxed me nearer and nearer to the ultimate pleasure humans can share. I heard her gasp out her permission, her desire, for me to cum in unison with her. As the softness of her perfect snugness stroked the length of my soon to be discharging cock, her body trembled and shook and I soon had proof the gates of her sexual reservoir had opened. The release of her satisfaction washed over me as I continued thrusting my cock into her. Then in a flash, it began. Feeling the first of many powerful shots of sperm against the interior of her pussy, she rode me wildly, forcing every ounce of cum from within me. The screams and moans that were escaping freely from each of us confirmed that the pleasure was mutually intense and equally satisfying. When our bodies eventually were depleted she leaned forward and laid down on top of me. My arms went around her, just below her shoulders. As we lay there together, she began to explain why she couldn't allow me to cum within her Sunday night. It was something about her husband and his 'start the week with a bang' philosophy. I guess it's a weekly thing of his - do oral sex on her and then finish off in some other way. Apparently she figured he would smell or taste my sperm if I would have ejaculated in her Sunday night. I understood her caution and reasoning, but I admit I wasn't really following it all that closely. I was mentally recording the fact that I was holding the gem of Oahu in my arms with my limp and fully satisfied cock still inside of her. I felt like a King. I kissed her lightly on her cheek as I hugged her tight. "Hate to tell you, but this isn't a new position to me. Want to try again?" She looked at me in surprise. "Well," she began and then paused. "Yes. If you think you'll be up to it. But can we eat first? I'm starving!" she confessed with a laugh. "Sure!" I agreed as I reluctantly released her from my embrace. We got up and I quickly retrieved the packages from the fridge. I looked in her soft brown eyes as I said, "Hope you like Sushi." "It's one of my favorites!" Dee exclaimed happily as she began to investigate the contents of each container. "Don't ask me how it's done. Nobody ever told how they cook Sushi," I remarked, trying desperately to maintain a somber look. "They don't cook su..." she started to say but when she saw me fighting a grin, she knew I was just being a smart-ass. "You're such a shit!" she laughed as I sat down beside her. Once again, as I discretely watched her eating, my sexual desires began regrouping. Damn she's sexy!! ( October 24, 2009 ) Deanne and Me Ch. 03 Walking to the bed, I sat down close to Dee and once again discretely watched her eating which soon had my sexual desires regrouping and ready to charge. I reached over and ran my hand down through her dark, waist long, 'baby butt soft' hair. She turned her head toward me and smiled. That smile! When this lady smiled the angels sang! I swear it's true! "What??" she asked, obviously wondering what I was thinking, but there was a tenderness to her voice I had never heard - well, maybe never noticed before. With my hand repeatedly gliding down through the silk strands of her hair which put me in mind of a stream gently flowing down a mountain, I was deep in thought. Her hair flowed gently over her shoulders and I loved the feel of it. I spoke no words for several minutes until I finally had most of my countless thoughts organized into a semi-cohesive mass of confusion in my head. "I'll tell ya, Dee, if there would be many ladies on the mainland that were as pretty and as sexy as you, there'd be no need for 'Viagra' but you can bet sales for things like 'Extenze' would skyrocket through the roof!", was what I began with. She lowered her head a bit as if embarrassed from my opinion but with a faint smile on her enticing lips, she said, "Thank you." She softly added, "I think you exaggerate a bit." Reaching under her chin and gently lifting her head, turning it so she was facing me again, I explained to her that it was going to be very difficult for me to leave when my training time was over because she is so beautiful, but more than that her wonderful personality made me feel like I've known her for years instead of just days. I then leaned over and we lightly kissed. I removed my hand from under her chin and we continued with our dinner. The conversation was minimal as we both were enjoying the sushi and soon all the containers were empty and destined for the waste basket. I went to discard the containers and she had walked to the sink. As I turned around after discarding the carry-out containers, she was right there. "You know," I started to say as I placed my hands on her shoulders, "you're a fabulous lover! The way your skin feels, the shape of your body, the things you do to make it feel the best you can - you're a very caring and compassionate lady." She smiled and rested her head on my shoulder as her arms went around me. As I held her, enjoying the sensation of her body against me, I whispered, "It is a good thing I do need to leave or I could fall in love with you." She lifted her head quickly. Her eyes expressed her surprise and fear as my words sank in even more. "Don't worry, Dee," I said smiling. "I know I can't allow myself to do that because I don't need it anymore than you do, but I do love you dearly as a friend. A very dear friend," I assured her as I lightly ran my hand over her cheek. We stood there talking for several minutes. She was still wearing her dress but I was, as I had been the entire time since she arrived, totally nude. When we turned to walk to the bed I began to tug upward at her dress, silently indicating my desire for her to take it off. She obliged me and we laid down on the bed, facing each other. My cock was as hard as it ever had been while I allowed myself the pleasure of exploring all the wonderful and sexual curves of her body as we chatted. After several minutes she turned onto her stomach so naturally my hands and my attention focused on the sexiness of her ass and all of the wonderful curves the lower half of her naked body offered to me. We continued talking but it didn't take long before I asked if she'd want a back rub, cautioning her that I would need to straddle her to do my best. She laughed. Stating said could use a massage she also informed me that I should know she didn't mind me straddling her or doing whatever else I needed to do. With that I quickly went and got the bottle of olive oil I use for massages. Olive oil is my favorite because if somehow it were to get ingested into the body through the mouth, (-wink-) there's no harm. Pouring a generous amount of oil on my hand I began with her feet. Christ! Even her feet were sexy! As my strong hands skillfully manipulated and massaged her muscles from her toes to her thighs, I really enjoyed the view I had even though it was driving me crazy with very intense sexual cravings. Scanning up from her slender ankles, over her firm, shapely calves, and enjoying the perfect taper of her thighs as they gently widened to create her breathtaking butt, my cock throbbed continuously as I wallowed in the beauty of her. It was even more of a turn-on to me because her thick long hair draped softly over her back, and I love long hair! With gentle moans wafting from her lips, I knew she was enjoying her massage so I willingly continued. Stepping just a bot closer, I wrapped her oiled feet around my hard flesh. As soon my hot flesh touched her feet, she began rubbing her feet over me. Her toes were like magical fingers as she elevated my cravings for her even higher. After a while I crawled onto the bed and placed one knee on either side of her legs, straddling her. My sperm filled and firm scrotum rubbed lightly over her oiled skin as I leaned forward repeatedly to massage her thighs, ass, and the small of her back. Little by little I inched higher and higher up her body as I continued her massage. She had moved her hair off her back and with me now positioned at the base of her gently rolling hills of heaven, I knew when I leaned forward to reach her shoulders I'd have the delight of my crazed and hard cock 'accidentally' getting pressed into the shallow but sweet crevice of her ass. I leaned forward massaging along her spine as I did. Sure enough, I felt the heavenly sensation of my cock slowly slide between her oiled and slippery ass cheeks. Her soft skin caressed my shaft with pure delight as an uncontrollable gasp of pleasure escaped my mouth. The sensation of her ass hugging my cock sent huge waves of pleasure through my entire body. As her flesh parted to accommodate the thickness of the intruder in her crack, the subtle pressure against me was astronomically splendid. Still leaning forward I unknowingly paused for several seconds as the throbbing flesh of my body worked itself slowly deeper and deeper into her cradle of erotic delight. She flexed her ass muscles several times and I almost lost it right then. "You like that, huh?" she teasingly asked as the flexing of her ass continued, driving me totally insane with pleasure. "Oh-h-h Dee, if you only knew..." I moaned softly as the intense pleasure washed over me like a tsunami. I just lay there, my cock not in her anus but buried between her cheeks, enjoying the massage she was now giving me. Several moments later I had to force myself to roll onto the bed for fear of losing my control so early. A few minutes later she asked me a question I never thought she would. "When you make love, is it different than when you have sex?" I looked at her. Her soft brown circles of enchantment were examining me closely as I took a few minutes to try and answer that question honestly but without sounding like a fool. Quite frankly, I found that to be a difficult question to answer. Yes, mentally there's a big difference to me between making love and just having sex. Sex is for fun and relief whereas making love has more connotations associated with it - at least in my mind. Clinically speaking though, the physical end result of either is the same. "In some ways it is. Mostly mental. Well, perhaps emotionally different would be a better word," I began. After I finished a lengthy and ungodly awkward monologue trying to explain my thoughts as clearly as possible, she then surprised me with another question. "So, have you made love to me?" I felt my face redden, not from any shame of my upcoming answer, but from the fact that my answer could easily be misinterpreted. "Well," I stalled with, my head wavering back and forth as I tried to figure out the best way to phrase the answer. "Not quite what I would call making love, but yes, I have in the sense that it's been much more than just sex to me. You're a very dear friend, and we relate so well, but I..." She stopped me abruptly by giving me a soft, passionate kiss. For several minutes we kissed and embraced like teenagers. Then she moved her head back a few inches from mine and in the softest, gentlest voice I ever heard, asked, "Will you make love to me? Can you make love to me?" My answer simply was to reach over and turn off the light before I went to the window to open the drapes. I left the shears across the window and they allowed the bright Hawaiian moon the opportunity to spread it's golden glow over the gem of a lady I was with. Her skin glistened like diamonds as she moved to welcome me back to the bed. Uninhibitedly I began to release my innermost feelings for her. We were soon kissing, embracing, and rolling around with our limbs intertwining to the point where we probably looked like two octopuses in a mating dance. Having lost all concept of time by that point, I've no idea how long it was before I positioned myself in the warm embrace of her legs. The sensation of her skin around my waist and her arms encircling my torso was second in pleasure only to the glorious elation I felt the moment my erection found it's way to the warmth and wetness her femininity had waiting for me. With amazing ease my thickness penetrated her. When the girth of my flange had slid through the aperture of her satin lined cavity, a deep, rumbling moan erupted from within me. With the moonlight streaming through the window I saw she had closed her eyes and had tilted her head back. Soft moans drifted from her mouth and she was smiling as her hands glided over my back. She felt herself being stretched to accommodate the extent of my stimulated flesh rod as my insertion continued. As I slid the full length of my shaft into her, I kissed her on the neck several times. Her muscles tightened around my pole and the wetness that surrounded my most appreciative flesh was a perfect mix of slipperiness and snugness. I began taking slow and measured strokes. My mind was frantically trying to keep up as it attempted to sort out all the intense stimuli my body was enjoying. With her legs wrapped around my waist, her soft skin rubbing so seductively against me, well, it was almost as good as an orgasm! Her hands invigorated me even more as they glided over my shoulders, down to my waist, and all over me. Her hips moved in perfect unison with my thrusts as I became dizzy with pleasure. Our passion grew as we continued - not rushed and frantically, but tenderly, caringly, and passionately. Dee felt the passion from me as I continued to do everything possible to make her pleasure as strong as mine. Trying desperately to hold back her own fast approaching orgasm, she was losing her fight as the thick flesh rod of mine coaxed her closer and closer. Each time I went deep in her, her ass got a light slap from my balls. She realized that she really enjoyed hearing my continuous gasps and moans of pleasure as her body surrendered all of it's magnificence to me. The thickness of my shaft steadily increased and the throbbing became more rapid within her as I approached my climax. She was enjoying all of me as I ravished her body with attention, both internally and externally. "Oh baby!" she gasped as my cock slid over her 'G' spot. The trigger was now pulled. Her arms quickly tightened around my shoulders as her pussy squeezed my cock even tighter. Pulling me deeper within her with her feet locked around my ass, her body released the first of many waves of her euphoria. Feeling her intense releases caused me to abandon myself to her and my juices now began mixing with hers as each of us raced rapidly to the summit of the mountain we were climbing together. Our screams and moans combined and interwove themselves in the air as our bodies continued to release the evidence of our mutual fulfillment. Having drained myself completely, I gently relaxed on top of her. She felt my breath on her neck and the instant my lips touched her skin, an intense shiver of bliss coursed through her body, triggering another small but equally as satisfying release from her womanhood. My breath washed over her neck as I lay there softly panting, my head beside hers with my face buried in the thickness of her soft hair. As she ran her hands over the moist skin on my back she released the grip her legs had on me and placed her feet flat on the bed. While her mind savored the feeling of my pleased body cradled between her legs, she felt the overflow of cum within her begin to sneak out, moving slowly down her ass crack. Dee closed her eyes, her arms still holding me against her quivering body, and she knew that the feelings I had for her were indeed very strong, and there was no doubt that the physical attraction between us was something unique, but she found it comforting that I had a working brain in my head. She knew that my feelings for her wouldn't interfere with our business interactions, nor would I allow my feelings to cause any problems in her personal life. Yes, it felt good to her to be hugging the limp, satisfied body of a man and she smiled as she reminded herself of the respect, passion, and pure sexual lust that she felt from me. There was no doubt in her mind that I had just made love with her. Yes, with her, not to her, as she silently accepted the fact the she loved me too, as a dear friend. All too soon, knowing the time was quickly approaching when she'd have to be leaving for the night, we went to the awaiting spacious and luxurious shower. She allowed me to indulge my desire to wash her body for her. She seemed happy as my hands guided the soapy cotton washcloth over the enticing curves of her body. "You okay?" I heard her ask through the steam in the shower while I washed and enjoyed the shapeliness of her legs. I knew she wasn't asking about my physical state, but my mental condition. Standing and facing her, as the water flowed over our bodies, our eyes locked. It seemed totally impossible for me to prevent my hands from roaming over her as we stood there silently for several seconds. "Yes my dear, I'm fine," I assured her as our lips touched to fabricate another passionate kiss. We hugged each other as the warm water and steam wrapped us in a temporary blanket of seclusion. Just the two of us, together, in our own erotic world. After I walked her to her car and we had made our farewells for the evening, I returned to the room. As I walked down the hall I was pondering if I was the luckiest or most unlucky man on Earth. Was I the luckiest man because I had found such a wonderful, beautiful, sexy lady, or was I the unluckiest man because I had found such a wonderful, beautiful, sexy lady that I knew within a few short weeks I would never be able to hold or kiss ever again? Entering my room I laid down after stripping my clothes off. The gentle scent of Dee's perfume that resided in the sheets made me dream of holding her in my arms as I dozed off. Deanne and Me Ch. 04 It was early in the morning when I went to my truck and started off on my mission. Almost a year had passed since I last saw Deanne. Yes, I had been missing her. She really is a wonderful person but I must admit that I had been thinking more about her as a sex partner while driving to the airport. Her magnificent body had given such pleasure to me that I was hoping she would still be interested in me sexually. Having arrived at the airport early, I was wandering around to pass the time until her flight was due. My eyes were on full scan. It was already ungodly hot and humid outside so most of the girls I saw in the airport were scantily dressed. I of course thought that was a nice treat. Problem was, seeing all that naked female skin got me hornier and hornier. "Christ almighty!" I though to myself. "If this keeps on, I'll be fucking her before we get out of the waiting area! The girls around are nothing but down right sexy!" Finally forcing myself to look away from all the eye candy to check my wristwatch, I realized I still had time for a coffee before going to the gate to greet Deanne. My warped sense of humor gave me a chuckle as I walked into the nearby snack shop. My chuckle came from my pondering of if I should hang a taxidermist sign from the pole in my pants. It would be appropriate because I'd mount anything at this point. "Regular black coffee please," I said to the waitress as I sat down at the counter. Seconds later, a wonderfully aromatic cup of fresh coffee was treating my sense of smell. Try as I might, my thoughts continually went back to those times spent with Deanne when I was in Honolulu. The erection I was trying to get diminished only grew harder. Nearing the end of my coffee, and seeing the time, I picked up the newspaper to scan over it. I figured if anything would kill an erection, it would be the news! Surprisingly, the flight Deanne was on landed only ten minutes late. A mixture of emotions ran wildly though me as I waited. Then, I saw a glimpse of her. When she had passed through the doorway into the waiting area, I raised my hand and waved. "Deanne!" I called out, loud enough for her to hear me but not so loud I'd attract attention. "Deanne! Over here!" When our eyes met, I instantly had another erection in my pants but I was feeling scared as well, wondering what her reaction would be. "ART!" she yelled as she trotted toward me, her arms outstretched and a wide smile on her face. "My God it seems like decades since I saw you last," she murmured in my ear as we tightly hugged each other. After a brief chat, we headed to the baggage claim area, talking and laughing more like close friends rather than boss and worker. We easily found her luggage and headed to the truck. When I opened the door for her to get in, as she sat down and flashed me a great view of those most coveted thighs, she hit me with a very unexpected question. "Would you take us to my room? I want to shower and change clothes before we go to office," she asked with a wink. "Sure. Not a problem at all!" was my reply. I walked around the truck and after putting her one medium sized suitcase and small carry-on bag in the bed, I got behind the wheel and we were off to the hotel. It took less than an hour to get to the hotel, which was only about ten minutes from the office. "You didn't bring much luggage for a two week stay," I commented as I lifted the two pieces from the bed of my truck. Then, as a shot of fear of rejection went through me again, I inquired, "You will be here for two weeks, right?" Her sexy smile broadened even more. "Sorry to say, it is only for two weeks," came her answer as she slowly ran her hand down over my cheek, neck, and then chest. "I'd like it to be longer," she added, her hand now erotically near my crotch. I laughed from a mixture of excitement and relief. "Heard that all my life, but usually it's said in the bedroom!" Deanne chuckled and raised up on her toes. "I seem to recall you're a perfect fit in me," she whispered before nibbling lightly on my ear. "Let's go check my accuracy," she added. "Thank God I had the check-in already taken care of for you!" I said as we walked briskly to her room. Opening the door, she entered and looked around. When I closed the door, she turned to face me and I saw she was unbuttoning the last button on her blouse. "I didn't bring many clothes because I figured I won't be wearing them very much," she informed as she undid her bra. "And I presume you won't permit a lady to sleep alone in a strange town, right?" she asked as her bra dropped to the floor. I unknowingly grinned as my eyes drank in the arousing site before me. "Certainly not!" I said, stepping to her as I quickly unbuttoned my shirt. Tossing my shirt to the floor, I reached out and took her in my arms. Her skin was as soft and warm as I remembered. It felt so good to hold her and run my hands up and down her naked, smooth back. She held my arms just above my elbows for a few moments before I felt her hands tugging at my belt. I let go of her and stepped back a few inches, my hands immediately dropping to the elastic waistline of her skirt. Almost in exact unison, we were standing there nude in front of each other. Her nipples were as hard as my cock, which was more than eager to slide into her warm paradises. Backing her up to the bed I gently pushed her onto her back after she sat had down. Without a word I squatted and slipped my arms under her knees, lifting them as high as needed for me to fulfill one of my many desires for her. Before she could react I buried my face in the warm musky heaven of her pussy and slowly slid my tongue from bottom to top of her slit. "Oh! YES!" she gasped as sexual lightening coursed through her body. As if to encourage me to continue, she parted her legs and placed her feet on my shoulders. My tongue and lips teamed up to take her quickly to her first of what I hoped to be many orgasms. When she was satisfied her feet dropped to the floor and she was sitting up, looking at my face which was covered with her special glaze. "Now it's your turn!" she giggled as she slid to the floor and slipped my throbbing flesh into her mouth, all in one quick and sexual motion. Her mouth did magic to me and all too soon, I was unloading into her mouth and throat. Having eagerly taken every drop from me, she licked my balls and kissed my rapidly deflating cock before standing up. Smiling, she looked at me and said, "You fit nicely in there. This evening, we'll check out your fit in other places." She turned and began walking toward the bathroom. "I have to go shower. Would you wash my back?" Naturally I agreed to assist her. ===================================================== Before long we were on our way to the office and spent the remainder of the day acting as if nothing happened. After work I drove Deanne to get her rental car and we went back to her hotel room after she bought some beer and several variations of pizza. After we were full, I walked over to the small fridge and placed the uneaten pieces inside, then went to the bathroom. Returning to the sleeping area I was going to grab two bottles of beer but I saw Deanne was now on her belly, legs parted, and not a stitch of clothing on. I was looking down the length of her legs and had paused my scan on her inviting ass. With my cock now as hard as a shaft of titanium, I forgot about the beer and crawled on top of her. "How would you feel if I told you I have to evaluate your performance before I leave?" she asked as I pressed my cock into her ass crack. "I hope you only evaluate my performance in the office, not in bed. I don't want to go job hunting right now!" I said with a chuckle as my rapidly throbbing muscle slid into the opening of her wet pussy. "Oh!" she gasped as the thick head of my cock penetrated into her wet inner sanctum. I pushed in a further. "Oh, Baby! If I judged you by your fucking abilities, you'd own the company!" she softly moaned as she lifted her ass and accepted more of the pleasure I was pumping her with. I slowly stroked the full length of my rod back and forth in her snug, warm, and welcoming pussy. I was slowly building up my tempo, little by little going faster. Faster. Faster. I was ramming hard and fast back and forth as her once soft moans were transforming into soft screams of enjoyment. Even those soft screams became louder and louder as I felt her body tensing up. "Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!!! Shi-i-i-i-i-i-i-it!!!" she whaled as her body convulsed under me. She let loose the first of many gushes as her pussy squeezed my cock repeatedly, coaxing me to release my pleasure to her. Blame it on the beer, or on my desire to pleasure her, but I wasn't quite ready to cum. When her orgasms subsided I pulled my cock from her pussy and chose my next target. The target of tightness I had longed for all these months. Pressing the tip of my lubricated cock against her anus, she assisted my entry by pulling her cheeks apart and lifting her hips. My immersion into her was easily completed and it was I that moaned in delight as the sensations of extreme pleasure raced through my body. She let go of her ass cheeks and I began the journey to my sexual satisfaction. The tightness around the entire circumference of my pulsating cock made it impossible for me to withhold for very long, much against my desires. "Let it go, Baby!" she coaxed, hearing my breathing become panting as my body gradually tensed in preparation for my looming explosion as I rode her heavenly ass to paradise. "Cum in my ass! Let it go!!" she coaxed as she repeatedly tightened and relaxed her anal muscles around my shaft. "Cum on, Baby, let me feel your cum in me!" Just as an actor follows the directors wishes, she no sooner spoke those words than I could wait no longer. "OH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H DEANNA!" I moaned in a deep rumble as my first load shot into her stretched cavity. "YES, BABY! YES! OH YES!" she moaned repeatedly as she moved her ass in perfect rhythm with my strokes. I was feeling dizzy from the intensity of my orgasm as I savored the pleasure I was experiencing. After she had drained every possible drop from me, I rolled onto the bed beside her. It was then I realized she had been fingering her pussy while I had been fucking her in the ass as she pulled her arm from under her. I grasped her wrist and guided her finger into my mouth, slowly sucking her juices from it. ===================================================== The next morning I woke to the sensation of her long, soft hair against my abdomen and her mouth caressing my erection. Pausing from her self initiated activity, she looked up at me. "Your alarm cock woke me up," she explained with a grin, kissing the tip of my tower of flesh held gently in her hands. "It was knocking at my backdoor...". She licked up the length of my shaft. Waves of pleasure raced through my groggy body. "So I thought I'd answer it," she finished stating before taking the entire length of my pole into her throat and mouth. "Oh my God!" I said in a combination of a groan and gasp. Her hand was lightly rubbing my firm, cum replenished scrotum as her mouth coaxed me closer to her goal. Sensing by my gasps and moans of delight as well as from the actions of my manhood within her mouth, she knew I was nearing climax. Without a word she was almost instantly straddling me, guiding me into her saturated pussy. The warm softness of her labia slid over my tip and it was soon pushing against the roof of her uterus as she lowered her body on top of me until I was supporting her entire weight on my hips. "God, I needed this!" she whispered as she laid down on top of me, making certain my excited flesh stayed buried within her. Moving her hips in ways I never dreamed possible, her soft lining massaged my cock into elation. I lifted my hips to force myself deeper into her as she rode my shaft to the penthouse of pleasure. I had grabbed her by the ass, both to keep her in position and to enjoy the feeling of it, but she was lost in the haze of her own satisfaction. She screamed out in pleasure as her body jolted, jerked, and shook on top of me as I felt her release flowing down over my sac. Thrusting my cock upward, driving it as deep into her as I could, she had me in a head lock with my face buried between her firm breasts as she screamed out again. Another wave of cum washed over my balls as she stole one more orgasm from her private sexual breakfast buffet. She was panting rapidly as her body collapsed on me with my cock still rock hard and deep in her satisfied pussy. "You didn't cum?" she whispered in my ear as her hot breath pulsated over it as she struggled to regain control of her breathing. I shook my head to confirm her query. "Oh Baby, I don't know if my body can handle any more right now," she said softly as she sat upright, my cock still throbbing within her saturated pussy. "This is the most intense sex I've had since the last time I was with you. My heart is still racing!" she explained, seeming to be truly disappointed. Her fingers randomly traced over my chest as I looked at her. She was beautiful. Her long hair perfectly framed her face and flowed gently down over her ample breasts, making her even more visually enticing. Before I could suggest anything, she was looking deep into my eyes. "I know!" she exclaimed. "I haven't given you a foot job yet; Would you like that?" she asked with unmistakable excitement in her voice. My mind instantly replayed the movie from the last time she did that and I willing accepted her suggestion. She rocked her hips back and forth a few times, giving my cock one last treat from her pussy before she stood up on the bed. I scrambled to the floor and walked to the foot of the bed as she laid down on her belly with her feet just beyond the edge of the bed. I had grabbed the bottle of oil and was now positioned at her feet, pouring a generous coating of oil on her feet and my cock. I massaged her feet and ankles for a few moments before I lifted them to my anxious cock. Touching the rigidity of my cock, instantly she wrapped her soft, slippery feet around my shaft and tickled me erotically with her toes. She trapped my flesh between the soles of her feet and I knew I wouldn't last very long. Repeatedly scanning her legs and ass elevated my arousal level quickly as she moved her feet and toes around and over my cock. I ran my hands up and down her calves, leaning forward a bit to push my cock tightly against her feet. With my cock nestled in the erotic grasp of her feet, I moved my hips back and forth, allowing me to enjoy the texture of her feet around my desire swelled flesh. Her well oiled feet felt like crinkled velor to me as she expertly coaxed me to within an inch of losing my resistance. I couldn't resist the coaxing and let loose. My first shot landed half way up her back, creating what looked like a snowball against the dark tan of her skin. Another wad flew through the air and landed on her ass. Another shot was fired from my flesh cannon. Then another. Then another. Before long, I had spotted the skin on her back, ass, thighs, and calves with the result of my satisfaction. I had cum so much her feet were thickly covered as well. Some of my gratitude was slowly creeping down her over her ankles and calves. "I love the feeling of you cumming on me," she said softly as her feet continued to massage my now limp cock. Even though I had one hell of an orgasm, it still felt wonderful to have her feet and toes stroking me and rubbing me gently between them. ===================================================== The two week duration of Deanne's visit disappeared in an instant. We had enjoyed countless of hours of talking, cuddling, and of course, sex. It was Saturday and our last day together. The mood was teetering on the edge between explosive sex and a total loss of control over the sadness and disappointment we both were experiencing as we tried to come to grips over our impending separation. We were both, of course, nude, as we seemed to always be as quickly as possible once we were in the safety of her hotel room. We were laying on the bed, her head on my shoulder and my arm around her torso. She was entertaining herself with my cock and I had no complaints. "I was hoping this day wouldn't ever arrive," she whispered. Her hand felt like heaven to me as she enjoyed every inch of the soft skin that covered my hardened muscle and the firmness of my balls. "Same here," I confessed as I reached over to run my fingers lightly over her temple and through her hair. I kissed her on top of her head as my hand slid down over her cheek. She kissed my palm and we lay there in silence for several more moments. She had repositioned herself onto her side. Her hand roaming up and down my torso from my neck to my navel as her leg rested over my throbbing rod. "We haven't made love outside since I've been here. Do you know that?" she asked, stretching to kiss me. I smiled uncontrollably, fairly certain what this was leading up to. Within an hour we were dressed, in my truck with a cooler full of ice, beer, sandwich meat, and all the fixings for a picnic in the bed of the truck. I knew just the place to go for this, the last day of our unity. It took just over an hour to get there. The entire trip, my cock was dancing wildly within the confines of my sweatpants as my hand enjoyed the curves and softness of the skin on Deanne's leg, exposed to her crotch due to the shortness of the 'skort' she wore. Slowing down almost to a stop, I turned onto a narrow dirt road that was lined with a thick forest on either side. Pulling back on the lever to engage the four wheel drive, we began the trek upward through the lush canopy nature had prepared for us. Soon, the incline of the road leveled off and Deanne was treated to one of the best views this part of the country has to offer, and fortunately for us, it was on my Uncle's property so our privacy was guaranteed. I parked the truck and shut off the engine. Deanne was out of the truck and taking in all the beauty before her. I quickly joined her, placing my arm around her waist. "This is absolutely beautiful!" she exclaimed. In front of us and about seven hundred feet below was the Allegheny river. It was lined with an uninterrupted carpet of green leaves being proudly worn by the trees that covered the mountain side. The sun sparkled off the ripples of the river as it flowed over the rocks in the riverbed below as Deanne and I stood there for a few moments. "Oh, Art!" she said as she began to undress. "This is just perfect!" she stated as her eyes covered every inch of the view while she took of her few pieces of clothing. Following her lead, I too was soon undressed and we were standing nude, arms around each other, in the warm sunlight as we enjoying the view before us. A few moments later, I excused myself and went to the truck, returning quickly with the cooler and a large, thick blanket for us. I spread the blanket out, fairly close to the edge of the cliff but still back far enough to be safe. My cock was hard and anxious to enjoy the pleasures this naked goddess of sex that stood near me had to offer. "Come on over," I called to Deanne after I had sat down on the blanket. She joined me on the blanket and my hands wasted not a second before they began savoring the curves of her naked body. I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like an eternity before she spoke. "I know what will make this perfect for me" she said, standing up beside me. "Lay down on your back, Hun," she requested. Assuming the position she requested, my head was toward the cliff and I scanned up her shapely legs, over her well groomed bush, continued up over her flat stomach, paused to enjoy the firm round breasts she had, and ended when I was gazing at her face. I watched as she stepped one foot over me. She was straddling over top of me and knelt on her knees with her already wet pussy coaxing my erection to it's opening with the help of her hand. Deanne and Me Ch. 04 She lowered herself and my cock slid effortlessly into the firm embrace of her warm pussy. My hands instantly were caressing her nakedness as she slowly moved around on top of me, giving both of us incredible sensations of pleasure. Her masterful movements had me on the cusp of climaxing countless times and each time she sensed I was too near the point of no return, she would pause, allowing me to regain control of my physical desires. I knew she had cum a few times as the proof slowly coated my balls and trickled down over my crotch. It was even more erotic when the breeze wafted over us, giving me a cooling kiss between the legs. "Geez! I can't stop cumming!" she finally confessed as a more intense orgasm built up within her. "This is just perfect!" she gasped as she slowly rocked on top of her personal pleasure pole I supplied for her. "The view is spectacular and having you in me like this makes it even better!" I willingly allowed her to do whatever she wanted to pleasure herself, but shortly after she had repositioned herself and had my cock in her ass, I had to ask her a favor. "Wanna do 'dogie style'?" I asked hopefully after several minutes of her forcing my thick cock to enjoy the smooth tightness of her ass. Seconds later, she was on her hands and knees, looking out over the valley as I positioned myself behind her, my cock sliding into the soft satin valley of her ass. Grasping her hips, I slammed my cock deep into her and began humping her like I was a wild dog. Our moans, grunts, and screams of elation rolled out over the landscape as we satisfied the animal like lust that filled us. Later in the day I had moved the blanket over so I could use a rock as a backrest and after positioning myself there, I had Deanne sit between my parted legs. My fingers soon found their way to her pussy, which was literally dripping with a mix of our juices from several sessions of wild sex. Slowly stroking my fingers over and then slipping my fingers into her pussy, she had several more orgasms while my cock throbbed out it's desires against her bare back, pressed firmly against me. After enjoying several more orgasms, she suggested I stand up and allow her to give me a blow job. I'll tell ya what... She didn't need to ask twice! Standing in front of her as she knelt on the blanket, her hands and mouth, combined with the cool air drifting over me, soon had me near my limits. Several times she had raised up and gave me the pleasure of 'tit-fucking' her but now, just as I was ready to abandon myself to her desire for me to cum, she had me lay back down on my back. With my flesh sundial now pointing directly skyward, she knelt between my legs and combined all her talents on me. Her hands, mouth, breasts, and tongue were attacking me and I was enjoying every second of it. Feeling me swell to the most rigid and thick state possible, she knew I was unable to endure much more. Her hands ever so slowly stroked up and down the length of my shaft, which was worlds better than having her jerk away on my erection like so many women do. Her soft and gentle strokes were complimented occasionally by a lick from her tongue or an embrace from her mouth. My back slowly arched upward and soon my demise was unstoppable. Shot after shot of my thick semen rocketed skyward and then plummeted back to Earth, landing on my legs, stomach, and on Deanne's hair, back, and shoulders. My eruption continued and my white lava flowed freely down over her hands. Let me tell you, my friends, I'd not cum that long or that much in a long, long time and she helped me achieve what is potentially my personal record for climaxing. The use of her mouth to coax more and more from me was phenomenal and my gushing cum quickly coated her lips. One surprising release shot onto her face, but she didn't pause for a second, just continued to give me some of the most intense pleasure of my life. ===================================================== We stayed there until dusk, enjoying each other many times and many ways while surrounded by the beauty of the area. Later that night, back at the motel, we continued to enjoy our mutually unrestricted and seemingly insatiable sexual desires. When the alarm rang the next morning, neither of us wanted this day to start. This was the day she left to go back home. We both knew that it was quite likely that we'd never see each other again after her departure. Hours later, at the airport while waiting for the boarding call, she looked at me with a devilish look in her eyes. "Come on!" she said as she grabbed my hand, pulling me behind her as she jogged into an exit way off the main corridor. Once inside the dimly lit hall, she grabbed my head and began kissing me passionately. "One more time!" she gasped. "Fuck me one more time! PLEASE!" she asked with a surprising desperation in her voice as she lifted her skirt and turned her ass toward me. Similar to myself, she seldom wore underwear, and seeing her inviting ass in front of me made it impossible to resist her. I unzipped my fly and we didn't stop until I had filled her with my hot release. We returned to the waiting area and it was only then she informed me that she was resigning from the company. After a brief conversation about her departure, the boarding call for her flight echoed through airport. As she walked away, she turned and winked at me. "I gave you an outstanding performance review! And your performance was outstanding!" It was a longer, and much more somber drive back home. That night as I sat alone in my dark apartment recalling all the delightful hours Deanne and I had shared, the phone rang. I answered it without much enthusiasm. "Hi, Baby," was the soft, sensual greeting I heard. "I couldn't live with myself, knowing I lied to you. I'm not resigning from the company. I'm getting transferred," she said rapidly all in one breath. I said nothing as I tried to comprehend what was going on. "I'll be back, and you better be ready for me!" she continued, seemingly oblivious to my silence. "I love you, Art!" were the last few words I heard before the irrevocable 'click' that indicated the call was terminated. Deanne and Me I began to chuckle uncontrollably. "And I won't even file for overtime," I managed to say between my chuckles.