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Downfall of the Fixer Ch. 01

By: Max47



(This is only my second story and I enjoyed writing it immensely. The important thing, however, is how you, the readers, enjoy it. Please post any comments you have. I will take them all to heart. My intension is to make this a continuing story.

Finally, I would also like to thank terimarie for her wonderful job of editing. I recommend to her to all you authors out there. Thank you.)

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They call him the Fixer. His job is nothing less than unusual -- offering assistance to couples in need of extra spice in the bedroom or helping husbands loosen up their sexually repressed wives. He advertises discreetly on two web sites. After receiving emails, he chooses the most interesting or enticing to respond to. After an exchange of emails and sometimes pictures, he decides if they will go to the next level of scheduling a meeting. If they are all comfortable with this meeting, he will proceeds with what he likes to call his "project."

Over the past two years he's taken on ten projects. Although it doesn't seem like a lot, he has had several repeat sessions with eight of the wives -- most without their husbands' presence or knowledge. This is his ultimate satisfaction and pleasure.

This is the story of his most recent project -- and how dramatically it changed him. It began with a husband who wanted help in thawing his frigid wife. From the emails and finally the first meeting, the Fixer quickly surmised the problem -- the husband was really only interested in his own gratification. He had no idea what his wife's needs were. In his selfish mind he had a frigid wife.

Both in their mid-thirties, they were professionals and in relatively good shape. We won't spend much time on describing the husband. Jena, however, deserves some time. She was 5'8" and weighed about 145 lbs. She looked to be of some Mediterranean ancestry, with an olive complexion and short dark brown hair. Her mouth was wide with full lips. Her breasts were large and natural, at least a C+ cup size. They looked like what he liked to call fat mom tits. He immediately loved her wide hips and heart shaped ass. Long, well-formed legs finished the picture. She had a classic Sophia Loren body.

They all met for the first time in a local hotel bar. Jena and her loser husband met the Fixer at 7pm on a Friday night. Jena liked what she saw. The Fixer was about 6'3", 220 pounds with grayish-brown hair. He appeared to be forty-five. He was actually fifty-two. He was dressed in gray slacks and blue polo shirt.

Jena had at first been reluctant, but when her husband explained that this person, called the Fixer, would help bring her out of her shell, she at least agreed to the meeting. Though she was still fond of her husband, he was a selfish lover and she had stopped truly loving him sometime ago. Jena thought maybe this was a chance to have the type of sex she had always heard about. Though she was still nervous, she did like what the Fixer looked like.

"Hello, you can call me Rich. Jena, you are indeed a beautiful woman," the Fixer said. "I do hope we have the chance to get to know each other better."

Jena blushed, looking away from his admiring eyes and thanked him. Her husband ordered drinks, engaging in small talk.

"So what happens now?" her husband asked.

"That's entirely up to Jena. Jena would you like for this to go to the next step? Would you like to come upstairs with me?" the Fixer asked gently.

She nervously took a sip of her drink this time without breaking eye contact with him. "Yes I would," she replied.

The Fixer smiled and reminded them both of the original agreement. Jena would go upstairs with him -- if she agreed, she would stay with him through Saturday with the freedom of leaving at anytime. Either way, the Fixer would get her home safely. Her husband was to leave. He could go wherever he wanted, but was instructed not to stay on the premises, eliminating the possibility of second thoughts.

Both agreed, while her husband, the silly bastard, nodded his head in approval with an idiotic grin on his face. As they enjoyed one more drink, most of the conversation was between the Fixer and Jena. His low, gentle voice and caring eyes helped to put her at ease. She also liked the way he would touch her hand when talking with her.

The Fixer stood up and told her husband he could go now. He then held out his hand to Jena and said, "Come with me."

When her husband attempted to say something to her, the Fixer calmly said, "Please go, she's mine for now. I'll send her back to you a changed woman."

The two of them walked together to the elevator with his arm around her waist. Once the elevator doors closed, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her lightly. She responded by opening her lips and meeting his probing tongue with her own. As he broke the kiss, he told her how much he was looking forward to getting to know her tonight. She smiled and nodded. He knew at that moment he had read her correctly.

Once on the twelfth floor, they walked down the hall to his suite. He opened the door and followed her in. The room they entered contained a king size bed, sofa, wet bar and hot tub. A large bathroom was off to one side and glass sliding doors covered the far wall, opening to a beautiful balcony overlooking the city.

He led her to the sofa, made sure she was comfortable and poured them both a glass of champagne. Sitting beside her, he asked what it was she wanted in her sex life, what was missing? She looked at him in surprise.

"Look, I know what your husband has been saying and what he expects from this, but it's obvious to me that you are the one who's not satisfied," he said. "So please, don't hold back. I'm here to give you what you want -- tell me what you want."

She put the glass to her lips and took a long sip. Knowing she was hesitant, the Fixer patiently gazed into her eyes, placed his hand on hers and waited for a response. Taking a deep sigh, Jenna placed her glass on the table and said, "My husband's idea of sex and romance are the same. He expects me to respond to him after a couple of gropes from him. If I'm not ready when he tries to enter me, he says it's my fault because I'm not trying." 

She paused. The Fixer rubbed her hand softly, encouraging her to continue. "He expects me to go down on him every time, but won't do the same for me -- it's frustrating," she said, looking away. "When he does enter me, he only lasts about 5 minutes at the most. Then he tells me 'that was great,' rolls over and falls asleep. We've been married 6 years and I've only had one brief relationship before that, so I thought this is just the way it's supposed to be."

Once again meeting his eyes she said softly, "The last year or so I've begun to realize that I'm missing something."

"Yes, you have been," he said. "I'm here for you -- tell me exactly what you want so I can make things pleasurable for you. My own pleasure will come from yours."

He could see the drinks were relaxing her. She looked at him shyly and said she just wanted to experience what she had been missing. "Will you let me set the lead? Do you trust me?" he asked. She nodded.

He stood, pulling her up against him. As they kissed for the second time that evening, their lips and tongues explored more freely, while his hands gently explored her ripe body. Her ass was full and firm, her breasts soft, but supple. He couldn't wait to see her out of her sundress, but knew from experience that patience would win out.

"Please go into the bathroom and remove your shoes and underwear," he said softly, but more firm than before. "Keep you sundress on."

She surprised him by smiling and hurrying to comply. When he heard the toilet flush, he thought "good girl no full bladders in the way." When she returned, she was a vision. Sundresses were one of his favorites, they showed off a woman's body better that most garments. It molded over her large breasts, her partially aroused nipples poked through the material, down her flat belly to her flaring hips and ass. With the bathroom light behind her, he could just make out her mound.

"Is this better?" she asked.

"Perfect, come sit with me," he replied.

He drew her close on the sofa and this time when they kissed, he could feel her body through the fabric of her sundress. He squeezed and hefted her right breast. This brought a sigh from Jena and she kissed him harder. When he pinched her nipple she moaned into his mouth. His right hand was holding her head while his left dropped from her breast to her ass. After a few squeezes, he moved his hand to her thigh, gradually raising her dress until her bare skin was exposed. Jenna shuddered as the Fixer lightly stroked her bare thigh with his fingers. 

Continuing their passionate kiss, it was obvious to him this was the type of attention Jena craved. He moved his hand higher while she spread her legs to give him access. Moaning when his fingers brushed over her outer lips, he discovered that she was more than moist, making it easy to penetrate her soft, full inner lips. 

Slowly parting her lips, the Fixer eased his index finger into her pussy and curled it up, causing Jenna to experience a hard climax. She whimpered a "thank you" and laid her head on his shoulder while she caught her breath. He held her tight, thinking what a sex-starved woman she was and what an asshole her husband was.

The Fixer instructed Jenna to get in the hot tub and he would join her shortly. After running hot water, he headed to the bathroom. He needed to use the facilities, but also wanted to give her privacy to disrobe.

When he left, she pulled her dress off and stepped into the hot tub. It felt great. She was looking forward to seeing him naked and seeing what else was in store for her. He had already made her feel better with just his touch, caress and kisses. She also suspected from the bulge she felt while on the couch that he was much bigger than her husband.

He returned wearing one of the hotel's robes. Standing at the edge of the hot tub, he looked at her admiringly. She was sitting across from him with her legs slightly spread. He could see her dark trimmed bush. Her breasts were magnificent. He had mistaken the size earlier -- they had to be close to D cups with dark tight nipples that were hard and fat.

"May I join you?" he asked

"Oh, please, yes," she coyly replied. She was really beginning to relax and enjoy the experience. When he dropped his robe, she gave a small gasp. His cock was only semi hard, but looked to be already longer and thicker than her husband's. He just smiled and sat on the edge of the tub. He began to slowly stroke his cock while watching her staring at it. Patience was not one of his usual virtues, but he forced himself. He was rewarded when she began to move toward him never taking her eyes off his cock. She squatted between his legs and pushed his hand away, replacing it with both of hers. She slowly stroked him as he continued to harden for her. Finally she held him in one hand and looked at his 9½-inch long 3-inch thick monster. Her hand did not fit all the way around.

"My God, that will never fit," she said in disbelief.

"You were made for this," he said soothingly. "By the time we're finished, you will feel my cock everywhere. I'll go slowly and only at your pace. This is about your pleasure."

He reached out and slowly pulled her head toward his cock. She pushed it up against his belly and began to lick up its length until she got to its' head. She pulled his cock down to her mouth and attempted to engulf the head, but had a hard time stretching her mouth. She kept working it until the head popped past her lips. She waited a moment while panting around his cock and thru her nose. Her tongue was busy working as much of his head as it could in the now confined space. She pulled off and swallowed the head 3 or 4 more times until her lips had stretched to more comfortably accommodate it.

Before returning to her task, she looked up at him, smiled, and said she was going to enjoy his cock. He couldn't help but smile back at his new conquest and reached out to pull her head back to his cock. This time she swallowed at least another four inches of his cock. With one hand holding the remaining part of his cock, she began to bob her head up and down while stroking him. She was a great cocksucker and soon had his cum flowing down her throat. She continued to suck and lick his cock head until he lowered himself into the tub.

He pulled her to him and kissed her mouth. He tasted remnants of himself on her. He reached between them and lifted a breast in each hand. He leaned down and licked and sucked first one then the other nipple. His gentle bites brought moans from her.

Two things surprised her; he was still paying attention to her and she could feel his still semi hard cock against her belly.

He had her bend against the edge of the tub so he could sit behind her. He had perfect access to her ass and pussy. She trembled when he grabbed her heart shaped ass and spread her cheeks. Her asshole was puckered tight and didn't appear to have been invaded recently. She had prominent inner lips that pouted out invitingly. She had been trimmed, but he would have to do a better job for her later.

He leaned in and licked from her clit to her asshole, then spent some time licking around and attempting to force his tongue into her rectum. It was obvious from her moans that this was a new experience for her. He slipped lower into the water giving him better access to her pussy. When he spread her lips and stuck his tongue into her depths, he was welcomed by her wetness. Along with her enticing aroma, she also tasted good. 

She began to wiggle against his face moaning and sighing. He kept this probing up for some time. By now her clit was quite prominent and stuck out at least a half-inch. He clamped on to it with his lips and rubbed his nose into her pussy, while pushing a finger into her ass. She began to ride his face. Soon she shuddered, held herself still and came on his face. He slowed his licking down until she caught her breath.

"That was a first for me. No one has ever done that to me," she whispered.

She turned around and sank down in the tub, pulled him close and kissed him deeply. She reached down and held his cock. He was ready for her. She got up and asked him to just sit there so she could straddle him. "I want that monster in me, but you're so big I need to control the pace," she said.

After he complied, she stood over him. He looked at her breasts above him, again amazed at their shape and size. Before she could sit down, he pulled her close and buried his face in her pussy. She squealed and pushed him away laughing. She then knelt over him and lowered herself until his cock head touched her pussy lips. She reached down and grabbed his cock and began to rub it against her opening. When she had him positioned, she began to lower herself. As her pussy began to stretch, she began to moan and pant. Once the head was in she took another 3 inches and then withdrew. She lowered herself and each time took another inch. 

He couldn't believe how tight she was. It felt as if he was fucking a virgin. Each time she lowered herself, he pulled down on her hips, filling her cunt slowly with his hard cock. When he had about six inches in, he was in fact visiting virgin territory. He had her breasts at his disposal so he would hold one and then the other while keeping her nipple tight in his mouth.

She thought she was going to faint. She had never felt so full and she still had more than three inches to go. Her nipples were enjoying his attention. When she lowered herself, it caused her breast to be pulled and extended. This just added to her sensory overload. She began small short strokes until she got comfortable and courageous. Then suddenly she dropped down forcing the last of his cock deep within her. She shrieked, spasmed and climaxed. She felt as if she was losing consciousness. Her spasms lasted for several minutes and she buried her face in his neck, gasping through the aftershocks of her orgasm. 

He held her tight and enjoyed the feel of his tightly wrapped cock buried to the hilt in her pussy. He thought her very daring to have forced the final part of his cock into her virgin depths. When she calmed down after about five minutes, he reached under her ass and began to lift and drop her. The buoyancy of the water helped this. 

She enjoyed the pleasure/pain of this stuffing. While he bounced her, she lifted one of her breasts to his mouth. She shuddered thru a mini cum when he sucked the nipple in hard and clamped on to it with his teeth. She felt his speed increase and his sucking become hungrier until she felt his cum spurt into her depths.

He held her until his heart rate returned to normal, running his hands up and down her ass and back. He told her to stand up so he could get up. She moved to him and began to clean his cock. When she finished, he stepped out of the tub and grabbed a large spa towel. He held it for her and when she got out, he wrapped it around her. He dried himself and put his robe on. After they were both dry, he poured some champagne and they sat on the sofa together.

"So tell me how you feel. What did you enjoy, what didn't you enjoy?" he asked.

"I...I enjoyed it all," she stammered. "I can't believe what I've been missing. Your cock felt wonderful stretching my mouth and pussy. I loved your tongue and lips on my breast and pussy. You can do anything you want to me, anytime."

"Careful what you wish for," he said with a chuckle.

"I know your cock is above average, but do most men like to eat pussy and play with breasts and nipples like you do?" she asked.

"Men who want to please their women find out what turns them on by experimenting and asking questions. Any man who pleasures his woman will only increase his own pleasure," he explained. For a moment, he had forgotten his role as the Fixer -- as a teacher -- and was caught up in the moment just like Jenna was.

As midnight approached, he asked if she wanted to be taken home. Her answer was clear, as she stood up, dropped her towel and pulled him to her. Gently opening his robe, she kissed him lightly and led him to the bed by his cock.

Turning off the lights, the room dimly glowed from the outside city lights. When she lay down, he rolled her on her side and spooned up behind her. He pushed one arm under her and wrapped the other around her. This gave him one of her breasts in each hand. His cock began to stir. She reached back and placed his cock at her pussy opening and turned her head around so they could kiss. As his cock came back to life, they both pushed to ensure its' entry into her tunnel. They started a slow motion that soon has his entire cock again buried in her depths.

She turned away from him so she could push back and make sure she had all of him. While he continued to squeeze her breasts, she kept up a slow rocking motion. Several minutes later she felt another powerful climax roll through her body. Shortly after, she felt him stiffen and felt the warmness of his cum filling her again.

They fell asleep, arms around each other, with his cock still buried in her wet pussy.

Downfall of the Fixer Ch. 02



(This is a continuation of my story about the Fixer. Rather than bore you with repeat info, I urge you to read Part 1. As before, I thank my editor, terimarie, for her inspired help. Though I enjoyed writing this tale, what is important to me, as a fledgling writer is what you, the reader thinks. Please vote and send comments. Thank you. Max47)

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He woke to the feel of Jena's hot, wet lips wrapped around his cock. Stroking him with both hands, she playfully twirled her tongue around the head of his cock. When she saw him looking at her, she smiled, taking as much of his hard cock into her mouth as she could.

"Good morning my little slut," he teased. "Though I can't think of a better way to wake up, you better stop until I can go to the john."

"In that case come with me," Jenna purred. The Fixer noticed her newfound confidence increasing and was pleased with her initiative. "There's something I heard about and want to experience with you."

She got up, reached for his hand and led him into the bathroom. She told him to wait while she adjusted the shower. Getting in together, she hugged and kissed him and then squatted down in front of him. With the water cascading off of her, she asked him to empty his bladder on her.

"This is a sign of my total surrender to you," she said. "After last night I will do anything you want. You have awakened feelings in me that I didn't even know I had. There is nothing I could deny you."

Though he saw this as another conquest, there was a part of him that realized in achieving her surrender to him, he had surrendered a part of him to her. He hoped to keep this relationship going in some manner.

He held his cock and aimed it at her breasts and let loose his stream. She rubbed his hot piss on her chest and then reached out and took the last of his stream into her mouth. "Any doubts about my surrender now?" she asked.

She stood up and kissed him hard until his mouth parted and their tongues met, grabbing his sack, she gently squeezed before lightly stroking his cock with the back of her hand. She had no intention of giving this up. She meant it when she had told him she would do anything he asked of her if it meant spending more time with him. 

After showering, they sat naked together on the balcony (his request to test her) and drank their coffee. They could be seen from several office buildings if anyone was working on a Saturday. 

She asked if she could come and see him at his home. He said he would give her his address and phone number, but she had to understand that she could only come if she followed his instructions to the letter. He had a life away from here and if she came to his home, she would become part of that, no questions asked.

"If it means I get to keep feeling like I do now, you can do anything you want to or with me," she said.

"You'll have to do this on your own," he said firmly, looking into her eyes. "I want no involvement on your husband's part."

He told her to stand up, lean over the railing, and spread her legs. When she had complied, he told her to reach down and finger herself while swinging her breasts back and forth over the railing. He sat down, watching her sultry display. With her magnificent breasts swinging, she was aware any office worker catching this display would get no work done today, and took full advantage of this scenario. The idea of others possibly watching was more of a turn-on than she realized, bringing her to a small but intense climax.

"Please come and fuck me," she pleaded. 

He got up and moved behind her. As she arched lower, her pussy lined up with his cock. He moved forward. Though she was still tight, his cock had no problem sliding into her welcoming pussy. When he felt her ass against his belly, he grabbed a handful of ass cheek in each hand and began to fuck her hard. As he slammed in and out of her, her breasts swung away from the railing and then slammed back. This was painful to her, but in a good way -- she had never experienced the combination of pleasure and pain before and found it exciting. 

He didn't waste any time. His nut sack was full and he had a willing receptacle. When he got close he pulled his cock out of her and ordered her to her knees. 

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out," he demanded. He continued to stroke his cock until his cum shot all over her tongue and into her mouth. When he was through, he pushed his head into her mouth and told her to clean his cock. Her tongue went to work on his cock head and then released it so she could lick the length of his shaft clean.

"You are a much better little slut than I had expected when we first met. You're a keeper," he smiled. Smiling back, she slowly licked his cum off of her lips, savoring every drop.

Announcing they were going downstairs for breakfast, the Fixer told Jena to clean herself up and wear the sundress he had grown to love. She did what he asked, but wondered why he didn't order room service -- all she wanted to do was stay in the room and fuck him, but he had other plans. 

When she came back he was dressed in slacks and a polo shirt. He told her how great she looked in the sundress. He reached out, pinched, and pulled hard on both nipples until they stood out thru the fabric. "Now you're perfect," he said.

As they rode down the elevator he kept playing with her nipples. A young waiter seated them, unable to keep his eyes off Jena's breasts. After they ordered, he told her go to the bathroom and take her time walking in both directions. She saw that he was exhibiting her -- and it gave her a rush. 

He watched as she walked away. The sundress clung to her ass like a second skin. The material was thin enough that there was no doubt she was naked underneath. In fact, he could make out the crack of her ass. He smiled as he noticed every male watching her, looking at him with envy.

As she slowly sauntered back to their table, every man in the restaurant couldn't help but get a hard on. With the outside lighting behind her, the outline of her breasts and mound were accentuated -- her pussy lips were visible through her dress with a tiny hint of wetness seeping through her sundress. She took her time as instructed and before taking her seat, she leaned over and kissed him deeply, giving everyone a good look at her ass through the tight material. 

"I'm pleased you like my little game," he said. She smiled and asked him what he was going to have. 

"You smothered in me. But for right now an omelet sounds great," he smiled. Sliding the top of her foot up and down his calf she playfully responded, "I can think of a long, thick sausage I want to devour, but an omelet does sound good -- for now."

The young waiter lingered while taking their order. He couldn't keep his eyes off Jena and Jena was pleased at his growing cock, visible beneath his pants. She intentionally stared at the bulge in his pants, slowly looked up to meet his eyes and smiled. Flustered, the waiter quickly left, returning shortly with their order. This time, he made eye contact with Jena and smiled before leaving them with their food. They ate their breakfast slowly, enjoying the food, the attention and each other's company. 

When they finished, the Fixer told Jena he would meet her in their room shortly. When the waiter came with the check, he was clearly disappointed that Jena was gone. "What's your name?" the Fixer asked. "Carl," the waiter replied. The Fixer paid him and told him if he could get away, the rest of his tip was in suite 1221. The waiter stuttered that he would be there in 20 minutes.

"We're looking forward to seeing you," the Fixer said.

He rode the elevator to his suite pleased with himself. The second part of Jena's surrender was under way. He couldn't believe what a treasure he had found in her. As he told her earlier, she was keeper.

He found her in the hot tub. Her large breasts were suspended in water, and she wore only a smile.

"You're so bad. You only took me down there to parade me around," she teased, obviously enjoying herself. "Everyone down there knew I was your fuck toy. What's your next game?"

"Sit tight," he said. "You're about to find out."

He took off his clothes and sat down on the couch facing the hot tub. He watched her while he stroked himself. When she started to get out, he told her to stay there. She smiled, sinking back into the water.

About 10 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. He told her to get out and answer it. She looked puzzled, but complied, leaving a wet trail behind her. When she opened the door, the young waiter about fainted at the sight greeting him. 

"Carl, I would like to introduce you to Jena," he said matter-of-fact. "Jena please help Carl out of his clothes and have him sit on the edge of the hot tub. I believe a slut like you knows what to do next."

She grinned at his latest game and grabbed Carl's cock through his pants. "Come on baby, let's get you out of these clothes," she purred. "I want to see that cock."

In no time Carl was sitting on the edge of the tub with Jena between his legs. He had 7 inches of nice cock about 2 inches thick. She stroked him while swallowing his cock head. When she squeezed his nut sack, he almost came on the spot. Because of Jena's exhibitionist display in the restaurant, Carl was more than turned on, quickly filling her mouth with cum. Jena continued to suck his cock, licking it clean.

Carl began to dress, thanking the Fixer for the unexpected tip. "Carl, you're not done yet," he said. "That wasn't nearly enough of a tip. You see, Jena has never been fucked in the ass -- I am giving you her virgin ass -- Jena, please present yourself to Carl for your ass-fucking."

Carl couldn't believe his luck. At only 22-years-old, he had just received the best blowjob of his life by this gorgeous, older woman, and now had the opportunity to fuck her in her luscious ass. It didn't take him long to recover. Carl dropped the rest of his close and joined her in the tub.

Still in the hot tub, Jena rose, bending over the edge. Pushing her ass against his hard cock, she felt the head at her asshole. Carl surprised her by lowering his cock into her wet pussy. When he was covered in her juices, he pulled out, grabbed her ass and penetrated her tight hole. Pushing back while he pushed forward, Carl gently eased his cock back and forth until her asshole invitingly opened. Jena gasped, but then began to moan while he slowly and rhythmically fucked her ass. 

The Fixer watched with approval and said, "Take your time, Carl. I want her well fucked, but when you're ready to cum, I want you to cum in her mouth."

Carl fucked Jena's ass for the next 20 minutes while she grunted and moaned -- she was growing quite fond of the combination of pain and pleasure. When he let her know that he was close, she pulled away from him and turned around. She squatted down, taking his well-coated cock into her mouth and swallowed a large load of Carl's cum. Carl was completely drained. Satisfied with her work, Jena smiled and gave Carl a deep kiss. Thanking him, she told Carl it was time to leave. Carl quickly dried himself, got dressed and thanked them both as he left.

"I see your game now and I appreciate it," Jena said. "You want to fuck my ass, but wanted someone smaller to stretch it for you. And you wanted to be the first to cum in my ass"

Smiling, he nodded. He was proud she had figured out his motive. He told her to dry off and bend over the bed -- he intended to fuck her ass until she passed out. 

When she was in position, he stood behind her, inserted the KY bottle into her ass, and squeezed. This sensation alone was enough to drive Jena to the brink of climax, but she controlled herself. Applying more to his cock and her ass, he slowly inserted a finger into her asshole, finger-fucking her slow and then fast. Removing his finger, he lined his cock up to her hole and slowly began to push into her. When his head popped in, her moaning turned into grunts. He held onto her wonderful heart shaped ass and began to push harder. All went well until he reached virgin territory with still over 2 inches of cock to go. At this point, Jena was barely aware of anything except the pleasure and pain of being fuller than she had ever felt. He finally forced the rest of his monster cock into her and paused before he pulled all but the head out and then began to slam in and out of her. As he fucked her hard in and out of her ass, she babbled incoherently until she did actually pass out. He ass fucked her unconscious body another 15 minutes before unloading his cum deep in her bowels. He pulled out, and lifting her onto the bed, he gently laid her on her stomach, covering her with the light, cotton sheet.

The Fixer made himself a drink and sat on the sofa. He was pleased with his new conquest, but had to admit to himself that she had also conquered him. He enjoyed his drink while waiting for Jena to come to.

It took Jena about 30 minutes to come back from her ass fucking coma. She rolled over and grinned. "I hurt so fucking good," she said. "You'll have to leave my ass alone for a bit though. It felt great, but it's so sore."

He walked to her and pulled the covers down. Lying seductively on her back, her breasts were spread on her chest with her nipples hard -- she was glowing. He bent down and began to kiss and suck her nipple while his left hand traveled down her soft stomach to her mound. When he pushed two fingers into her pussy, she stiffened and pulled his head tightly to her breast. Having already discovered her sensitive G-spot earlier, he curled his fingers and pushed on her clit with his thumb. She shuddered through another orgasm. "I never realized I was so multi-orgasmic," she panted. "You've found all my buttons." Holding his head with her hands, she tenderly kissed him, their lips and tongues gently intertwined. 

When she tried to get up, her legs felt like rubber and she was sore -- all over -- but felt overwhelmingly satisfied. "So what are you going to do with me next?" she asked coyly. "I'm going to shave your pussy," he replied. "Mmmm," she purred. "That will be a first."

Spreading a large spa towel on the bed, he instructed her to lay down with her knees up and legs spread. Placing a pillow underneath her hips, he told her to stay put. Filling an ice bucket with hot, soapy water and his razor, he wet a washcloth and returned to Jena on the bed. Lowering himself to her pussy, he could see it was wet and swollen from repeated fucking, as well as anticipation. Lathering a bar of soap, he gently soaped her pussy and asshole, and carefully began to shave around her mound and the outer lips of her pussy. He softly pushed apart her thick pussy lips, shaving her clean. The area around her clit was next, and while he shaved this area softly and with care, her clit began to swell in excitement -- the combination of the hot water and stimulation of his hands and the razor was making her extremely aroused. He instructed her to turn over and raise her ass in the air, shaving the hair around her ass and finishing the job. 

After cleaning her with a warm washcloth, he decided to test his handy work. He had her turn back over and then he lowered his mouth to her wet core. He ran his tongue all over her, relishing the feel of her now hairless pussy and ass. She was so aroused that when he shot his tongue into her pussy, grabbing her clit, she immediately climaxed.

"Mmm, that was divine," she said lightly caressing her tits. "What's next?" Smiling, he said, "Let's talk for a few minutes and then I'll tell you.

After using the bathroom, Jena plopped on the couch, placing her feet on his lap -- although since their first meeting she immediately felt comfortable around him, she now felt like she had known him for years. Both still naked, his hands automatically began to roam her body -- she loved this attention -- attention she had yearned for and now was receiving in abundance. Although she couldn't quite put a label on the feelings she had for him, all she could think about was her new lover. Thoughts of her husband were non-existent and what she once thought was a normal relationship now paled in comparison to this newfound excitement.

He looked at her seriously. Although he had maintained relationships outside of his profession with many of his projects, Jena was different. For the first time during his career as the Fixer, he knew he wanted to pursue this relationship. He told her his name really was Rich; he enjoyed his life and enjoyed women. Though they had only met a few hours before, he felt they had connected at some level that begged exploring. He wasn't talking about taking her away from her husband, just getting to know her better and letting things take their course. 

If she was interested, it would be her own choice. She would, however, have to realize that his life was not going to change, at least not immediately. For now he would continue his relationships. If she could accept that, they could decide how to continue.

She lovingly held his head in both hands, gently kissed him and let him know that she too felt they had connected at some level that she wanted to further. She did not expect him to change anything. They were not anywhere near that point. She simply wanted to get to know him better and to continue this exploration into her sexuality she wasn't aware she even possessed. 

Kissing him again, she marveled how through this entire conversation, his hands never stopped touching her body. How could she possibly want something like that simply end after one night. "I want you to let me be as much a part of you as I can," she said. "I not only want to continue enjoying sex with you, but want to discover more about you -- more about us -- if there is an 'us.'"

Rich smiled at her, knowing he was lost in her and realizing she was lost in him. It sounded like a line out of a sappy love song, but it was what it was, and Rich found he was as eager as Jena to continue this journey.

Sitting back, he told her to play with his cock using only her hands. He didn't want to cum, just wanted to feel her soft hands. Jena grabbed the KY and sat on the floor between his legs. Slowly, she squeezed the gel on her hands. She looked into his eyes as she began to run her hands up and down his shaft. She cupped his balls in one hand and gently lifted them while rotating her other hand on his cock head. 

Although Rich wasn't one of those guys on a power trip about having a big cock, he did enjoy the benefits. Having a woman hold your cock with both hands was a complete turn on for him. Enjoying the feel of his cock in her hands, she became more and more wet. And just thinking about what this monster had felt like in her pussy and ass, she got even hotter. She was amazed, but pleased that she had been able to handle his size and girth. She took one hand and slipped it under his nut sack while continuing to pump his shaft. The more comfortable she felt with him, the bolder she became. She began to probe his tight ass hole with her index finger. The KY helped her finger to slip in. She began to rotate her other hand over the head of his cock while pumping her finger in and out of his ass.

Rich kept his head back and eyes closed and began to sigh as her stimulation began to affect him. He was pleased that she had taken the initiative. Another small test passed. When her ministrations brought him close to the brink, he let her know. 

She pulled his cock to her mouth and engulfed just the head. Keeping her finger in his ass, she pumped her head up and down his cock head, swirling her tongue around. The first blast hit the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly as he fed her more of his cum. When he was done, she kept his cock in her mouth and used her tongue to rim its hole. She held his cock, licking the shaft and then the head before looking up and smiling. She then took the finger that had been in his ass, looking him in the eye, stuck it in her mouth, and sucked it.




Downfall of the Fixer Ch. 02



Gently guiding her head down with his hands, he kissed her deeply. She didn't know what these deep feelings for him were or what they meant, but at that moment, all Jena cared about was Rich's next move, his next game, his next test. She hoped she would pass.

Similar thoughts were going through his mind as he pulled her up and had her straddle his lap. He guided her head down so he could kiss her. Again those hands began to play with her breasts and ass. "How about going for a swim and then having an early dinner?" he asked.

She told him that sounded great, but she didn't have swimsuit. He told her to leave that to him. She imagined what sort of swimsuit he would pick out. He threw on his clothes and left.

After 20 minutes he returned and handed her a small bag. "Go try it on," he told her.

He heard her say, "Oh my God!" from the bathroom. He could hear her chuckling to herself. When she entered the room, he whistled. She was wearing a white mini-bikini. The bottom was just a patch covering her mound with a string running up her butt crack and around her waist. The top consisted of two round patches about three inches in diameter held together by a string and tied in the back.

"Do you expect me to wear this in public?" she asked, knowing what his answer would be. The fact that she had it on and was grabbing her robe answered the question. He had on conventional swim trunks and two towels over his shoulder. He told her they were headed for the adult's only pool, so she would offend anyone. "As a matter of fact," he said with a wry smile, "you will most likely be the center of attention considering it's almost three o'clock and some of the men attending the two conferences at this hotel will soon break away and head either to the bar or the pool to cool off."

They left for the pool. As they walked together across the lobby, Jena received many stares. After all, her short robe left her gorgeous legs on display and the robe could do nothing to hide the voluptuousness of the body beneath. 

As they entered the fence-enclosed adult pool area, half a dozen sets of eyes feasted on Jena. After settling down on a set of lounge chairs in a shady corner, she dropped her robe -- causing jaws to drop and cocks springing to life. 

Lying back into the chairs, they ordered drinks from another young waiter, his eyes all over Jena. When he returned with the drinks, he took his time setting hers down and casually flirted with her by telling her he loved her suit. She thanked him, reached out, and softly stroked his leg just below where she could make out the tip of his hardening cock. He walked away with difficulty and a smile on his face.

"You're getting the hang of these games aren't you?" he said teasingly. "What a waste -- all of this sluttiness held back for such a long time." Smiling, she sipped her drink, pleased that she was pleasing him.

As if she was reading his mind, she soon got up and walked to the pool accompanied by every male eye in the place. She took her time lowering herself into the refreshing water, knowing all eyes were on her. Swimming one lap, she made her way back to the edge closest to him. As she held herself on the edge of the pool, she looked down at her suit. As she held herself on the edge she looked down at her wet suit. "You dog," she chuckled.

The white material was so thin it had turned transparent in the water. Her hard dark nipples poked thru as if uncovered. She could see that even under water her pussy lips were brazenly on display. She knew what his game was now as she looked at him smiling at her.

Jena took her time climbing out and then walking toward the deep end. She dove in, hoping nothing popped out. When she surfaced, she swam a few laps, knowing every man around the pool had a rock hard cock. As she approached the end nearest Rich, she heard a splash. Rich glided up in front of her. They stood in about 4' of water hugging. 

"Do you like my suit?" Jena asked him. He chuckled and told her she looked delectable. As he said this, his hands pushing her breasts out of her suit and up toward his lowing head. When her nipples cleared the water, they could hear a few low groans from their audience. His mouth took a nipple in and sucked hard while his tongue swirled around it. Her other nipple was being pinched.

Jena could not believe she was behaving this way in public. She wondered what he had turned her into, but it didn't stop her from stroking his cock through his trunks. He had opened a Pandora's Box of passion and Jena knew he was the only one who could keep it open.

He smiled and said, "Come on. Let's go get ready for dinner. I only have you for a few more hours this time."

Rich took her hand and led her out of the pool. Her breasts bounced bare and invitingly as Jena climbed out. They grabbed their towels and robes and headed to their room, leaving a few disappointed hard cocks behind. Jena was depressed by the looming end of her time with him, but pleased that he alluded there would be a next time.

When they returned to the suite, he pulled Jena to him and kissed her lovingly. He thanked her for a wonderful experience. Usually the women who had been his projects did the thanking. He led her to the bed and they laid down facing each other. They kissed and ran their hands over each other's body. When she felt his hardness poking her, she rolled over pulling him on top of her. She spread her legs and took his cock in hand. She guided it to her pussy, reached back, and pulled him into her. She gasped as he filled her.

"How much time do we have before dinner?" she whispered.

"About 30 minutes before we have to get ready," he responded.

"Please take most of that time and slowly make love to me," she said.

He willingly obliged her by beginning a slow fucking motion that had them both smiling and sighing. She wrapped her legs around him and kept his strokes short. They continued this tender dance until she looked him in the eyes and said, "I'm coming for you," and then kissed him, stiffened and moaned into his mouth. He lasted another five minutes and announced he was leaving her a goodbye for now gift. He held himself deep in her and left his deposit. They lay there, still coupled for a few minutes before getting ready for dinner.

The dining room was lightly full due to the early hour, so he asked for a booth in the corner so they could have some privacy. They were quickly seated and their drink orders taken. When their drinks arrived, they told the waiter to watch their drinks, but they would wait about 30 minutes before ordering dinner.

They talked about the connection they both felt. Rich told her she needed to go home and see how things would work out with her husband. She needed to let him know what she wanted. She was more than welcome to contact him again, but was to wait at least two weeks. That would give her time to validate her feelings to connection. He would not contact her; it was up to her to contact him. He gave her a slip of paper with his address and phone numbers on it.

She smiled sadly and said she understood. She also felt the connection. All she had been looking for was some attention and decent sex. He had exceeded all of that for her. She was sure she would be contacting him after two weeks.

When the waiter brought them another drink, they went ahead and ordered. Rich couldn't believe how sad he was feeling. This had never happened with another project. But then Jena was no longer a project. She had somehow managed to get into his mind and heart.

When their food arrived they ate mostly in silence. After dinner, he took her outside and placed her in a cab. He bent down, kissed her deeply, and then paid the cabbie.

As the cab drove away, he started to count down the two weeks.



Downfall of the Fixer Ch. 03



(This is a continuation of my story about the Fixer and Jena. Rather than bore you with repeat info, I urge you to read Parts 1 & 2. Though I enjoyed writing this tale, what is important to me, as a writer is what you, the readers, think. Please vote and send comments. Thank you. Max47) 

He spent the next two weeks doing what he always did. Despite his unusual job, he was indeed a creature of habit, reporting to his office and enjoying the charms of one of his repeat projects during his off time. He received three email inquiries to his ads, but somehow couldn't answer any of them. Even the time with his repeats was not as enjoyable as before. Everything he did was simply going through the motions and he finally admitted to himself that he had become totally enthralled by Jena – he missed her. As much as he wanted to contact her, he knew he had to wait for her to make the first move. She had more at stake than he did.

Meanwhile, Jena tried hard to make things work with her husband. Making herself as sexually available as possible, she had hoped that she could get him to do some of the things that Rich had done to her. He just didn't get it. He just couldn't grasp the fact that a man needs to gratify his woman by doing things that she needed – this is what Rich had taught her – and Jena was counting the days before she could see him again.

Rich was finishing some minor work on his computer, trying without success not to dwell on the day. Since today was the day, he attempted to keep himself occupied all morning. At mid-day, he caught himself thinking about Jena, thinking about someone to share his life with. He had recently sold his part of a design-engineering firm and now just did some occasional consulting work. Although this kept him busy, he didn't need the income. Until now, his "projects" and their repeat visits had kept his sexual appetite fed. Since meeting Jena, he found this wasn't the case anymore. 

After meeting Jena two weeks ago, things had changed. She started out a project, but he discovered a companion in her company. In her he had also discovered someone who could match his sexual appetite. His other former projects and repeats paled in comparison. With them it was only sexual and even that paled in comparison to Jena.

He was startled out of his thoughts by the front door bell. When he opened the door all he could do was smile.

"Are you going to invite me in?" she asked. Jena was wearing the same sundress she wore on the weekend together – she wore nothing underneath. She knew how much Rich loved her in it. "What took you..." his voice trailed off as he held out his hand out and drew her in.

He closed the door and drew her into his arms. He kissed her hungrily. Her response matched his eagerness. Their hands roamed. Finally he pulled back and they looked into each other's eyes and smiled. "I have some fresh coffee on. Would you like some?" he asked.

"That would be nice," she smiled, still grasping his hand. Leading her through the house to the kitchen, he poured them both a cup and showed her where the mixings were. She just took it black -- another little sign that proved they should be together as this is how he took his coffee. She asked if they could sit and talk. He nodded, leading her into the living area. Sitting on one sofa, she asked him to sit across from her – she didn't want to be distracted by his touch.

She began, "These past two weeks have been the longest of my life. I feel that I've made every attempt to give my husband what he wanted and to get him to understand what I needed. Nothing has changed. He expected me to come back from you with more skills to pleasure him. My pleasure and needs are still no concern of his. If possible, he has become even more selfish."

When she paused, he asked her, "What have you decided and how am I involved?"

She laughed and smiled, "How are you involved??? You treated me better than I've ever been treated. You gave me so much pleasure I remember passing out."

They both smiled at that memory.

"You cared about my pleasure and then broadened my experiences," she said. "Not once did you do anything to me solely for your own pleasure. We talked last about the connection we discovered. Do you still feel the same?" Wanting to sit next to her, Rich rose from the sofa. "No, stay there, we need talk thru this first," Jena said.

Rich sat back down and said, "You have been on my mind constantly since I watched you drive away in the cab. Everything I have done since then pales in comparison to my time with you. Does that answer your question?"

She responded with a smile that made his cock stir.

"I'm staying at the Crowns. I've left my husband and told him I'm filing for divorce. He's fine with that since it seems he's found a girl friend that he claims treats him like a man needs to be treated. She's either dumb like I was or after his money," she said flatly. "I want to continue to explore our relationship and just see where it goes."

He told her it was silly for her to pay for a hotel room. He had a large guest room with its' own bathroom that she could stay in, no strings attached. They could be roomies while they explored their options.

She had hoped he would make an offer along those lines. She had her things in storage and her suitcase at the hotel was already packed. When she told him this, he laughed loudly and told her she knew him way too well for the short time they spent together.

Rich reminded her of their last conversation. She was entering his life and needed to know that she would need to be open-minded. He was no longer taking new projects, but he did have repeats. This would continue while he and Jena explored where they were headed. During this time he would continue to broaden her experiences, but she could stop or move on at any time.

"I agree to all that," she replied.

He told her to call the hotel and have her bag delivered tomorrow. They would take care of her things in storage another time. When she asked him why tomorrow, he smiled, stood up and reached for her hand. He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her gently then whispered in her ear, "Your room or mine?"

She told him she wanted to play in his room. He led her upstairs to a large bedroom that contained a high, king-sized bed and a hot tub. It reminded her a bit of the hotel room they spent so much time in. Leading her to the bed he turned her around and wrapped his arms around her. He lifted her breasts and pinched her nipples while nuzzling her neck. "I've missed you," he whispered in her ear. 

"Me too," she replied leaning into him. She could feel his cock stir against her ass. She turned around, took a step back and slipped her sundress off. As she stood before him, he noticed she had kept her pussy and mound shaved. While he quickly got out of his clothes, she crawled onto the bed and lay on her back. She spread her legs and began to play with her pussy. He watched her part and tug on her long lips and insert a finger while rubbing her clit. His cock grew to its' 9 ½ inches without being touched.

"Are you just going to stand there and waste all that meat?" she asked with a smile. He responded by climbing between her legs and guiding his cock toward her. When his cock head touched her opening, she let out a long sigh, wrapped her legs around him, and drew him in. She was tight, but could still take him to her core. They stayed like that, savoring the feeling. "Now fuck me," she demanded.

His cock began to slowly move in her until she could comfortably accommodate him. At that point Rich got on his knees and drew her legs up to his shoulders. He started to fuck her fiercely. Jena held on to him and started to moan constantly while Rich grunted. The room was filled with the sexual sounds of moans, grunts, slapping skin and her wetness. Jena's magnificent breasts were dancing on her chest. It didn't take her long. She stiffened and let her juices flow around his pounding cock. Rich kept up his assault until he could no longer hold back, his cum filling her hungry pussy. Lying in each other's arms, he whispered in her ear, "Welcome home. Even though I hated the separation, you made up for it with the return greeting."

Rich got up, once again staring at this vision. Fate had given him a gorgeous, sexual woman who was smart and great company. No man could ask for more. "Are you ready for a tour?" he asked.

His bathroom had a large two-person tub and a large, all glass, shower. Rich led her into the shower. Their hands busily ran over each other. Sharing this shower had an intimate rather than a sexual air to it. After they finished, the tour continued.

The guest room was only slightly smaller than the master bedroom with its own bathroom and large, glass shower. Down the hallway was his office. The downstairs consisted of the front entryway with a half-bath off to one side, the large living area that ran into a dining area. The kitchen was huge and had all imaginable appliances. The backyard could be accessed either through an entry area off the kitchen or thru a wall of sliding glass doors from the living area. The backyard was about 100' x 100' and contained a large square pool, a hot tub big enough for 8 and a barbeque-eating area. "Your home is beautiful," she said, admiring her surroundings. "Thank you. I've been lucky when it comes to business," he replied.

She reached out and began to stroke his cock until it responded. Leading him to one of the lounge chairs by the pool, she told him to lie down. She admired how good he looked for 52. His cock was hard, waiting for her move. Kneeling, she lowered her mouth to his cock, licking his pre-cum and tonguing his cock hole. Taking his cock head into her mouth, she welcomed the feeling of her whole mouth stretching – a feeling she hungered for since their last encounter. Holding his shaft for balance, she began to bob her head up and down slowly. She could only take about 6-7 inches of him, but she kept her tongue busy on what she got in her mouth.

Though she couldn't take all of his cock, he didn't care. It felt great. He wasn't one of those guys with a big cock who needed to dominate a woman by shoving his cock down her throat. Jena's mouth and tongue were magical, and he found this was all he needed. Jena began to work just his head while stroking his shaft. When she felt him stiffen, she moved faster until she felt the first blast of his cum hit her throat. She swallowed every drop he fed her and then licked him clean.

He got up, guiding her to the lounge chair. Kneeling at the foot of the lounge chair, Rich pulled her towards him until her legs were over his shoulders and his face in her pussy. Her dark inner lips were at least 2 inches long. Her clit, which he knew would grow to ½ inch, was just peeking out of its hood and her pussy was wet, still gaping from their previous fuck. He could smell some of himself mixed with her sensual scent. He ran his tongue around her inner lips while using his thumb to play with her puckered back entry. Jena moaned and squirmed as he bit and tugged her clit. Lubricating his thumb in her pussy juices, he returned it to her ass hole and forced it in while sticking his tongue as far into her pussy as he could. The moaning cry from Jena was raw sexuality to the core and when he placed his mouth around her now erect clit and sucked, she climaxed loudly, grabbing the back of his head and pulling it into her pussy. Realizing she was nearly suffocating him, she relaxed and released her grip. While Jena attempted to control her shaky legs, Rich responded by gently licking and kissing her pussy. Regaining her breath, Jena sighed appreciatively.

He stayed where he was and admired the view. Her magnificent D cupped breasts were lying on her chest only slightly to the side with their brown fat nipples pointing skyward. Her wide full-lipped mouth was smiling at him. The smile continued in her brown eyes. This woman had definitely captured something in him.

He stood and held his hand out to her. She took his hand and stood. While they gently kissed, he cupped a breast and she squeezed his ass. He led her back into the house and had her sit in the living area while he went upstairs. He returned wearing boxers and tossed a pair to her.

"This is what I want you to wear for the rest of the day. I want your breasts visible to me," he said. She smiled and as she stood up, putting on the shorts. She caressed her breasts, and Rich smiled in approval. Knowing he was enjoying her display, she squeezed her nipple, making it hard. "I had planned on having pizza delivered and watching a movie," he said. "I hope that works for you."

She nodded and told him she liked the idea of a simple evening with him. After they agreed on toppings, he called the order in from the kitchen while she sat on the living room couch and channel surfed. Jena heard Rich request a guy named Cody deliver the pizza.

Rich took two cold bottles of beer from the fridge, opened them and headed back to his lovely roomy. He stood behind her, and placed the cold beer on her nipple. She yelped and quickly grabbed the beer. When he sat down, she seductively rolled the bottle across first one then the other nipple until they both stiffened. Then she raised the bottle to her mouth and played with its' neck by running her tongue around it, all the while looking him in the eye. He smiled and realized again that he had awakened in her his sexual equal. What were the chances?

They watched the news and drank their beer until the pizza arrived. At the sound of the doorbell, Rich told Jena to greet the delivery guy and invite him in – she was to give him his tip. Jena stood and headed for the door. When she opened the door, Cody almost dropped the pizza, but managed a wide grin. He was about 20, 6' and built like a football player. Jena asked him to come in and Rich would pay him. "I believe he expects me to tip you," she said with a smile.

Rich took the pizza to the kitchen and returned to the living room. Jena asked Cody if she could see his cock. He quickly pulled his shorts off and displayed a fat hardening hunk of meat. Jena had him sit on the sofa, while she knelt between his knees. She held his cock and stroked it until she held an impressive 7 inches about 4 inches thick. Jena looked up at Cody as she attempted to push her mouth over his cock head. She stroked his shaft while her tongue lapped up his pre-cum.

Cody was in heaven. Rich had worked things out with him sometime ago, allowing him to become involved with some of his repeats. Rich always tipped him well and had told him that he could not let anyone know or their arrangement would abruptly come to a halt. Cody was no fool – he wouldn't fuck up this deal. Cody had received some great blowjobs and great fucks over the past year, but this was the most gorgeous woman he had seen yet with Rich. 

Jena finally managed to get his cock head into her mouth. Her lips hurt, but she did love the feel of this cock in her mouth. Her tongue worked his head while she continued to stroke him. When he began to grunt and stiffen, she took most of his shaft in and began to swallow his young cum. Her throat could barely keep up with his blasts. When he subsided, she licked him clean and kissed him on the tip of his cock. Standing up, she said in a slutty voice, "Thank you baby. Momma was hungry." Then she laughed, bent down and gave him a kiss.

Rich informed Cody that Jena was his new roomy and that she was special to him, not like the others. Unlike the others, Cody could only follow her lead not take it. Cody said he understood, thanked Jena, took his pay and left with a smile.

"You are such a horn-dog. How many more surprises do you have in store for me?" she asked.

"Stick around and you'll find out," he said. "Just remember, you can say no at any time. Now let's eat."

They ate their pizza and drank another beer while watching a comedy. They seemed to have they same sense of humor as they laughed at most of the same things. When the movie ended, she got up to use the facilities while he looked for another movie. When she passed in front of him, she stopped, bent down to meet his lips and reached thru the slit in his boxers, giving his cock a good squeeze. Before he could grab her breasts, she laughingly ran away.

Jena returned to find him stroking his cock, which was at full engorgement. She stood before him, dropped her boxers and began to tug on her pussy lips. She used both hands to tug and spread her inner lips until her pussy glistened with her moisture. She then straddled him, lowered herself on his cock, and just sat there. Jena was still amazed at how good the fullness felt. 

Rich lifted her right breast to his lips and chewed around her nipple before finally sucking it in his mouth and gently biting it. He did the same with her left breast, and let go, allowing his hands to cup her ass cheeks. 

With his hands on her ass, Jena began a slow up and down motion. She was already so wet her pussy was making squishy noises as she moved. The pulling on her nipple kept her from increasing the speed of her motion, but when Rich forced a finger into her ass hole, she picked up her pace, forcing him to release her nipple. 

Rich lie back against the sofa and let her fuck herself with his cock. Her magnificent breasts were bouncing and swinging while she rode him. He reached out and took one in each hand. The weight pleased him. When Jena began to moan louder, he pinched both nipples until she fell against him and shuddered thru her climax.

Once she was calm, he had her get up and bend over the end of the sofa. Her two fuck holes were presented to him. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her. She grunted and moaned loudly at this assault. He was close; he didn't feel the need for niceties. He began a forceful attack on her pussy, which resulted in Jena increasing her moans and grunts. Her face was smashed into the cushions. He gave her one monster slam and filled her with his cum. He held himself deep in her. He pulled his cock out of her. Wiping both of them off he told her, "You provide great intermission entertainment." Still in her original fuck position, her face still smashed into the pillow, she murmured, "Ditto." 

While Rich got two more beers, Jena put her boxers back on to keep from dripping his cum, stretched contently and sat down. They sat close and watched another movie while enjoying their beer. When she finished her beer, Jena stretched out on the couch lay on her side with her head on his lap. This allowed her to watch the movie and feel him.

Rich liked this intimacy. He reached for her left breast and gently lifted and fondled it. He also had her gorgeous ass within reach. Her head in his lap felt great, but he knew after having cum 3 times in the past few hours, his 52-year-old cock would need some rest before it stirred again. But he sure wasn't going to stop Jena from attempting resuscitation on her own.

When the movie ended he found she had fallen asleep. He gently stirred her until she woke with a start. Jena apologized, but blamed him for using her up. When she sat up, he drew her to him and kissed her neck and forehead. Then he kissed her mouth. "Come on, we're both tired," he said reaching for her hand. "Let's go to bed."

Gently pulling her off of the couch, he led her upstairs to his bed. She stepped out of her boxers and rolled onto the high bed. He couldn't get enough of the sight of her on her back. The way her breasts floated just a bit to her sides and rolled on her chest just turned him on. He climbed in the bed, spooning up against her. Wrapping her in his arms, he murmured, "Good night." She responded with a sigh of acknowledgment and drifted off.

Sometime during the night, Rich was awaken by Jena stoking his cock and placing its' head at her entrance. She still had her back to him. When her lips parted she pushed her ass back and engulfed him. As she began a gentle rocking action, he came completely awake and pushed to match her rhythm. They gently rocked like this for about 10-15 minutes, enjoying the slippery feelings. As he nuzzled her neck, she reached back and held his head to her. He reached for her hand and placed both of their hands between her legs. Their fingers played as they felt where they had become one. They both enjoyed using their fingers to feel his cock sliding in and out of her. 




Downfall of the Fixer Ch. 03



When he began to rub her and push on her clit, she increased her breathing. Rich quickened the pace slightly and continued his pressure on her clit. She pushed back, shuddered and climaxed. The wave rolled over her for a few moments before it subsided. He held her tighter and continued to rock into her. He loved the wet sounds coming from her pussy. Soon he emptied himself in her willing pussy again. They continued to lie together and drifted back to sleep.

Morning arrived with Jena waking first, once again taking the initiative, and stirring Rich out of his sleep by stroking and sucking his cock. Watching her work on his cock, he smiled and said, "You're expecting a lot out of this old man."

Lifting her mouth from his cock, but continuing to stroke his hard shaft she said smiling, "Just relax and enjoy this, old man. I know what this hunk of meat is capable of." Returning her mouth to his cock, he moaned, shooting his load in her willing mouth. Gently stroking his cock with the back of her hand, she licked him clean, tasting remnants of herself from their early morning encounter. "Not bad for an old man," Jena playfully teased.

Rich decided on a shower and led Jena into the bathroom. Enjoying the hot spray of the shower, they continued their exploration of each other, relishing the feel of their bodies. Despite their non-stop fucking, Jena is amazed at how much she wants Rich – how much she needs him. Finishing their shower, they dress, once again only in boxers, and head downstairs.

While waiting for the coffee to brew, they talk. Asking her to think very hard about her intentions, Rich knew everything was new and glorious for them both now, but at almost 53, he had accepted the reality that he would eventually slow down. "Twenty years is a significant age and performance difference," he said. Holding his hands, she laughed loudly and said, "Thank you for the 20-year age difference reminder, but I'm 38 and I think that's more than an acceptable difference. Besides, you may think you're old, but I know your body loves me – it knows what I need and how I need it." Looking into his eyes and softly placing her hands on his face she continued, "You are all I want. I'll do anything you want and I'll do everything to make you as happy as you make me." Taking her hands into his own, he nodded. 

After drinking their coffee, he told her he had some work to complete. "Get your things out of storage – let's get you moved in," he said, adding one of his last repeats was scheduled to come over this afternoon. "You might find it interesting," he said with a smile. "How so?" she asked. Rich smiled and without saying a word, walked to his office.

Later that afternoon, the delivery truck came with her things. Still in her boxers, Jena threw on a tight, white tank top. Her hard nipples pierced through the cotton material and she could tell the delivery guy noticed. Her newfound boldness gave her a rush. She flirted shamelessly – and enjoyed it.

After the delivery guy left, Jena sauntered into Rich's office and removed her tank top. Returning a broad smile, he told her what a delectable diversion she was. Finishing his work, he told her it was time to get ready for Carmen. 

They were both sitting in the living area when the doorbell rang. Answering the door, Rich welcomed a short, attractive Hispanic woman. Carmen was about 40 and stood maybe 5'2". She had breasts that were larger than Jena's and an ass that screamed to be fucked. 

Giving Jena a puzzled look, Carmen reached up and gave Rich a quick kiss. Rich introduced the women. Jena's heart leapt and her pussy tingled when he introduced her to Carmen as his woman. Carmen simply arched an eyebrow. "Carmen, as you can see there has been a change in my life and situation," he explained. "So this will have to be your last visit – but I'm sure between the three of us we can make it memorable."

Carmen replied that she was sorry to hear that but knew this day would eventually come. She told Jena, "You are a very lucky woman. Take care of him."

Removing her shirt and pants, Carmen wore a soft bra that had trouble holding her giant breasts and a white thong that displayed her quivering ass cheeks. Rich gathered the three of them together, their hands roaming and exploring each other's bodies. Carmen placed her hand on his hard cock and began to stroke his shaft. With her other hand, she grabbed Jena's ass. Rich had an arm around both women and Jena, who had never been with a woman, had an arm around Carmen and was lifting one of her immense breasts. They continued this foreplay in several combinations for several minutes until Rich led everyone upstairs to the guest room bed.

Everyone shed what clothes they had on. Carmen lay on her back and reached her arms to Jena. Her beautiful face had large almond eyes and a thick lipped pouty mouth. Her breasts were so large they had partially rolled to her sides. Her nipples were about 1" thick and equally long. Her mound was covered with a faint covering of black stubble. She had a fat outer-lipped pussy with thick protruding inner lips. While Rich sat on the end of the bed to watch, Jena gamely climbed on top of Carmen. They kissed with dueling tongues while their hands stroked each other's face. Carmen had Jena push herself up with her arms and then scooted down so she could reach her breasts. Carmen used both hands on a first one and then the other breast, while forcefully sucking and tugging on Jena's nipples.

When she had Jena moaning uncontrollably and obviously close, she said, "Turn around and let me see your cunt." When Jena complied, Carmen buried her face in her pussy. Meanwhile, Jena had a clear view of Carmen's wide-open pussy. Jena lowered her head and ran her tongue around the outside of Carmen's pussy. She had a musty but pleasant taste and a soft velvety texture. She had never done this before, but figured if she did what turned her on, Carmen would be screaming shortly. After running her tongue over Carmen's clit a few times, she began to chew and tug on her fat inner lips. Jena forced one thumb into Carmen's surprisingly loose ass hole and then began to lap and tug on her clit. Soon she was bathed in Carmen's juices.

As Carmen climaxed she stuck her long tongue into Jena's pussy and flicked it around. Soon she took Jena's prominent clit into her lips and sucked it hard while pushing two fingers into her pussy. Jena stiffened and came on her tongue. 

The two of them lay together slowly lapping each other's pussy and quietly moaning. Rich applauded them. "You are both such wonderful little sluts," he said approvingly. Carmen pushed Jena off and moved to the edge of the bed. She bent over and presented her ass to Rich. "Fuck my ass one more time with that monster," she demanded.

Rich got behind her and lined held his cock so the head was against her ass hole. He had visited there so many times before, that all he had to do was lean forward and watch his cock disappear into her bowels. Carmen squealed and grabbed the bed covers. He grabbed a handful of each of her fleshy ass cheeks and began to fuck her mercilessly. He slammed into her so fast that the bed shook. Carmen grunted loudly at each thrust. Rich held back as long as he could for Carmen's sake, but after 20 minutes, he filled her bowels and gave her ass hard smacks for each spurt.

Carmen slid to the floor when he pulled out and held his cock. Still panting she took his slimy cock in her mouth and cleaned it. Pulling her to her feet, Rich held her gently, "It was so good to know you," he said, wishing her luck. "Kiss Sasha for me."

When Carmen left a few minutes later, after hugging and kissing them both, Rich explained to Jena, that Carmen's lover, Sasha, was a lesbian, while Carmen was bi. Sasha got them together because Carmen's biggest turn on was getting ass fucked by a real cock not a strap-on. 

Jena only had one question for him, "Why did we use the guest room bed?"

"Because the bed in the master bedroom is now our bed," he replied. She liked the sound of that and kissed Rich in appreciation, enjoying his lips and wondering what the next surprise would be. After all, they still had the entire night ahead of them. 

(Please vote and comment. Stay tuned for the next chapter. Thank, Max47.)