0 comments/ 21424 views/ 2 favorites Fine Caviar Ch. 1 By: Skeeter This story is dedicated to my beautiful wife without whose love, trust and friendship none of the true story I am about to share with you would have been possible. I have read many erotic stories where a husband encourages his wife to have extra-marital affairs. Rare is the story about a wife who encourages her husband to engage in the same activity, and that is how this story happened. My wife (Barbara) and I are well into our middle years. As a young married couple we had plenty of opportunities to enter the swinging lifestyle with no shortage of couples making it known that they were interested. We had talked about extra marital sex but Barbara always claimed she had more than enough with me. Don't get me wrong, Barbara was and still is a vibrant and exciting sexual partner. For this reason I never felt the need to stray. I assume that she was also faithful although once in a while she would come up with a new sexual technique that made me wonder where she learned it. I should also comment that I don't have a jealous bone in my body. If someone "came-on" to my wife I was only complemented by the fact that other men found her as attractive as I do. She on the other hand was like "...if I catch you fucking around I'll cut your dick off." Although I must admit that attitude has mellowed over the years it in no way gave me a clue as to what she was to propose. About two years ago I received a promotion and transfer on my job. My wife requested and received a transfer with her company. At her new place of business she met and became friendly with a Russian immigrant girl, probably about 35, she doesn't tell. Katarina is a tall, willowy, natural blond. Absolutely drop dead gorgeous supermodel material. Maybe a little skinny for my taste, but with beautiful small breasts, a real tight round ass and perfect legs that just go on and on. I didn't know they made them like that over there. She was more Scandinavian in looks than Russian and I became fascinated by her even though I had only met her a few times and never socially. I would flirt a little but she would remain cool and aloof. Katarina was also married but separated from her husband. He wanted to go back and she was well on her way to becoming a naturalized American. She would confide to my wife how lonely she was and sexually frustrated not being able to find a man who was worth having a relationship with. One evening I was picking up Barbara at work and noticed Kat giving me some lusty looks and acting flirtatious. Barbara also noticed and pulled me away. "What was that all about?" I asked as we were driving to the repair shop to pick up her car. "She thinks you're a stud," she answered. I was intrigued to say the least and I could feel my cock starting to stir. "I guess she got it from me" she continued, "I've told her how you never disappoint me in bed and what a wonderful husband you are and now she wants you." I was absolutely dumbfounded. Was this some kind of a test? We drove in silence the rest of the way, me, lost in my thoughts and obviously so was Barbara. "Let's have dinner at Napolitanos" she said when she got her car, "I'll follow you." Over a glass of wine at the restaurant she dropped the bomb. "I want you to fuck her," she said in a matter of fact way. I just stared at her not believing what I was hearing. "Show her a good time, put a smile on her face." All I could stammer was a weak "Why?" "I don't know." she answered. "Maybe because I'm tired of hearing about how horny she is and maybe because I'm not as sexually driven as you are. I want you to enjoy her as much as I know she will enjoy you." At this point my cock was beginning to take over my brain. "What if she likes it and wants to continue the affair?" "Look," she said, "you and I are soul-mates and life partners as well as best friends and old lovers, I know she's going to like it and want more. I trust you," she continued, never taking her eyes from mine, "I'm giving you your sexual freedom, take it." All I could mutter was "I'll think about it." Barbara slipped off her shoe raised her foot to my crotch and began lightly rubbing my already stiffening cock. "You've already thought about it," she said with a wicked smile, "I'll set it up." "Have you made the offer to her yet?" I asked, still not believing my ears. "Of course," she answered, "do you think she would have come on to you in front of me otherwise?" And set it up she did. She told me the next day that the date was made when both ladies had a full weekend off together. Barbara decided she would spend the weekend at our daughters' house in a neighboring community. She also decided it would be best to use our house where we would be much more comfortable than in a hotel room. "Not in our bed." was her only demand. This would give me only about two weeks to "buff-up" but I would be ready. What I was not ready for was the stunning beauty that stood before me when I opened the door that evening. I do not exaggerate when I tell you she looked like every man's wet dream. She was dressed in a sheer white silk blouse. A beautiful, flowered lace bra shown through just enough to see. A slight chill in the night air had already stiffened her nipples into points straining at the thin material. Her short black skirt was loose enough to allow easy foreplay but snug around her sexy ass and flat abdomen. Her gorgeous legs were encased in sheer black silk stockings and her feet were adorned in heeled white sandals with ankle straps. Her make up was perfect, highlighting her fair skin with just a touch of blush and a beautiful shade of lipstick highlighted with just enough gloss to make them look wet and ready to be hotly kissed. Her long blonde hair was done in loose curls cascading down to her lower back. "You look fabulous." was all I could think of to say as she slowly brushed by me to enter the house. In her best broken English she responded, "I hear you are not so bad yourself." and placed a light hot kiss on my lips. She carried an overnight bag just large enough to hold a few changes of clothes and other personal items, ready to spend the night. As I watched her enter the living room my only thought was "...oh my God, Barbara, what have you done?" "Let me put that in the guest room" I said, taking the bag from her hand, "make yourself at home." After dropping off her bag I walked into the kitchen and asked her if she would like a glass of wine. "Red, please" she answered. I brought our drinks to the living room and was stunned. I didn't know which was more glowing, the candles and scented-oil lamps which provided the light or the beauty casually sitting on my sofa. She had positioned herself in the center so that no matter where I sat I would be near to her. She allowed her skirt to ride up her beautiful thighs high enough to expose the lace stocking tops held in place by white lace garter straps. Another button on her blouse was undone so that when I sat next to her I had a clear view of the satin and lace bra enclosing her breasts. We talked for awhile, sipping our wine and letting each other know how we felt about this night. I drank in her beauty and enjoyed the feelings of arousal permeating my groin. She told me that her husband was sexually dead and had been for many years. I couldn't imagine why she had stayed with him for so long. "He takes care of me in other ways..." was all she would say. I touched her hand and she was in my arms immediately. Our kiss started gently and gradually grew in intensity. My tongue penetrated her slightly parted lips and she opened her mouth to allow my tongue to explore and intertwine with hers. I sucked her tongue and lightly bit her lower lip causing her to softly moan and begin lightly digging her nails into my back. I laid her down and shifted my weight off of her. She raised one leg up onto the couch causing her skirt to ride up to her waist revealing white satin and lace panties and garter belt, perfectly matching her bra. I broke our kiss and began to fully unbutton her blouse, kissing and licking her hot skin as I went. I paused at her navel to give it a nice tonguing, a little preview of things to come. I am an oral sex junkie, I'd rather suck than fuck anytime and this lady was going to receive all the oral pleasure I knew how to give. I worked my way back up to her breasts and undid her bra. Her nipples were about half an inch long and stiffening at my touch. Moving the bra to the side I began to tongue her nipples and aureole while one hand was gently massaging her other breast. She continued to moan softly as I slid my other hand over and under her bunched up skirt to gently massage her pussy through her panties. She pulled me up for another kiss, this one much more demanding and urgent than before. My lips were mashed against hers, my tongue probing every square inch of her hot mouth. I was finger fucking her and rubbing her clit using the silky material of her undergarments for more stimulation. I slipped my hand under the lacy leg hole and brought a piece of the lace with me to rub on her clit. She came violently, pushing at my chest with all her strength, tearing at my shirt. Her hips were thrusting up to meet my probing fingers. "OHHH.... GAAWWWWDDDD...... I'M CUMMING.....FUCK MEEEEEE......" She moaned as she thrashed around under my touch. Before she had settled down from this orgasm I was determined to bring her to another. I untied her sandals and slipped them off her feet. I slipped her soaked panties off her legs and began to kiss and lick her feet and suck at her toes. I worked my way up her calf and spread her legs further as I got past her knees. I paused at the tops of her stockings to rub my cheek against the silk and lace and view the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was outlined with down soft blonde hair, her wetness shining in the soft light like diamonds and the outer lips had opened like a flower revealing her clit peeking out of its hood. Her womanly scent and the perfume she wore were intoxicating me. I could not wait any longer. I positioned my hands under her ass, lifted her slightly and brought her delectable cunt to my eager mouth. I licked and sucked around the lips, pulling at them and opening them further, I inserted my tongue as far into her red-hot box as I could. Her hips were in constant motion now. She had her legs firmly wrapped around me so that I couldn't move away if I had wanted to. I coated a finger with her ample juices and began rubbing it around her tight rosebud ass hole. She raised her hips a little higher and relaxed her leg hold. Taking the hint, I moved slightly downward and began to tongue her ass just as I had done her pussy moments before. She was moaning constantly now. I wanted her to come in my mouth. I wanted to taste all of her love. I wanted to swallow it, God! I wanted to drown in it. I moved up and took her clit between my lips and began to suck on it while thrashing it with my tongue. She shrieked, pulled me into even closer contact and came. It was like a floodgate of pent-up desire had opened within her. Her juices flowed like a river as she ejaculated into my hungry mouth. I licked and sucked her. I was in heaven. She kept screaming profanities in her native language, "SUCK MY CUNT..." "SUCK MY CUNT...". Without hesitation I did as she asked and continued to lick her gently as she settled down. I fully intended to bring her to another orgasm this way but she had other ideas. She grabbed my head and pulled me to her for another passionate embrace and kiss. She licked my face and lips, enjoying the taste of herself. She probed my mouth with her tongue until she was satisfied she had cleaned me up then she gently pushed me away and stood up. Turning toward me and in one easy motion she shrugged off her blouse and bra. She reached behind her and unhooked her skirt allowing it to drop to the floor. She was almost totally nude now, wearing only the garter-belt and stockings. I drank in every inch of this beautiful woman presenting herself to me. Her deep blue eyes blazed with passion as she spread my legs and got down on her knees between them. Her entire body was a crimson flush, her skin almost feverish to the touch. She laid her head on my thigh and began to stroke my cock through my pants. I reached down and undid my belt while she was pulling down my zipper. I raised my ass off the sofa allowing her to remove my pants, taking my silk boxers with them. She brushed her hair away from her face and laid her head back down on my thigh. I was less than an inch from her face, my cock was hard as steel and as big as I can ever remember and I could feel her hot breath on me as she examined it. Already oozing drops of pre-cum I was afraid I was going to lose it and cum all over her hand. She weighed it in her small hand, cooing and talking, ..."soooo big... beautiful cock..." She took a finger and rubbed it around the head, smearing my juices all around the tip, then brought the finger to her lips smiling at the taste she discovered. Circling my cock with her hand, she gave it a pump, causing another drop to appear. She flicked out her tongue, licking the drop from the head and brought it into her mouth. "UMM." She moaned, obviously liking the taste. Her other hand was busy on my torso, pinching and caressing my nipples and lightly scratching my abdomen. On the next pump, she brought her mouth down and engulfed the head, digging into my slit with her tongue. It felt like ten thousand volts of electricity had just shot into my body through my penis. My head flew back against the sofa cushions as a loud moan escaped my mouth. She drew her head back bringing a long string of my ooze with her. Her eyes blazing into mine, she whipped out her tongue bringing most of it to her lips and into her mouth some of it dripping on her chin. Pausing a moment, she reached down and picked up her panties from the carpet and wrapped her hand and panties around my cock and began to stroke me again. She brought her mouth down over my prick taking about three inches and began to suck. Her tongue was busy lapping up all the juice she could handle. My entire cock was soaking from my juice and her saliva. She pulled off and bathed my pole with her tongue, licking every inch, her hand steadily stroking me. Her other hand had found its way under me, lightly thumbing my balls while her middle finger was gently probing my ass. Again she engulfed about three inches of my cock. "SUCK ME OFF..." I cried, now longing for release. I'M GOING TO CUM..." I moaned giving her fair warning. Instead of pulling away she dove deeper, trying to get even more of me into her mouth. Her hand was blur as she jacked me off into her mouth, sucking and tonguing me furiously. She was moaning and whimpering around my cock. Her ass was raised in the air, rotating and thrusting backwards as if some invisible cock was entering her from behind. She was cumming! She wasn't even touching herself and she reached her third climax of the young evening. It was all I could take. The first shot rocketed up my shaft and into her hungry mouth, causing her to gag slightly. She removed her jerking hand and tried to jam every inch of me down her throat but it was just too much, releasing my shaft the second shot hit her in the face. "YESSSS." she screamed, "CUM BABY, CUM IN MY MOUTH." and dove back down to devour me. Gobs and gobs of hot come shot out of my cock and filled her mouth to overflowing. She sucked and swallowed until I started to subside. Her soft, fragrant hair hanging loosely around her head and my thrusting hips intensifying the feeling. She let my cock drop from her mouth and began rubbing it all over her face murmuring, "yess.....you taste sooooo gooood." I felt like she had drained my soul. I was quickly losing control of the situation. What had started out as what I thought to be a mercy fuck was quickly turning into one of the most intense sexual encounters of my life and I was totally lost in it. She was seducing me, she was giving me everything she had. She was not very experienced but her enthusiasm and natural instinct had me longing for more. She got out from between my legs and slithered up my body, kissing and licking, finally reaching my mouth for another tongue tangling, soul baring kiss. I could taste my own cum and began to lick all around her mouth and face reveling in the taste of it mixed with the taste of her makeup. Her hair was cascading all around us as she rubbed her tits over my upper body. Her perfume with the odor of fresh sex and the scented candles enveloped us and I was hard again in minutes. She reached around behind her and moaned a soft "...OH YES" when she reached my hardness. "I've got to have this inside me now," she breathed. She turned around and with two fingers of one hand spread her pussy while the other guided me toward her opening. In one good downward push she had me inside her, groaning in her delight. Her cunt felt like hot wet velvet as she engulfed my entire length. I don't think I had ever been in a pussy this tight. She began bouncing up and down as I thrust to meet her. Her hands were grabbing at her tits, pulling and pinching her nipples. I reached a hand around her and flicked her clit causing her to shudder and shriek. She was tossing her head causing her hair to fly wildly. I was beginning to get close again. The familiar feelings of impending orgasm began deep within me. "TURN AROUND," I commanded, "I'M GOING TO CUM SOON AND I WANT TO KISS YOU WHEN I DO." In a flash she was off me and lying on her back on the soft carpet. Her legs drawn up and out as she held them apart revealing her hot wet cunt. "FUCK ME," she exclaimed, "GIVE IT TO ME GOOD." I was on her in a heartbeat, jamming my cock into her. I pounded into her so hard I was afraid I would hurt her but she gave it right back, arching her back and throwing her hips against me. Her legs were wrapped around my back and she was moving them up and down, rubbing the silk stockings against my ass and legs. She continued thrusting up to meet my downward thrusts, her head thrown back, eyes tightly shut and her mouth open as if she were gasping for air while muttering obscenities. "......oh fuck, oh God, fuck me." I leaned down and kissed her deeply. She broke the kiss and cried out. "YES,YES..." "KISS ME, FUCK ME, CUM IN MY CUNT I WANT TO FEEL YOU CUM." I needed no further encouragement and dropped my second load deep into her as her pussy contracted around my cock as she had her own orgasm. I just kept cumming and cumming and didn't stop pumping her until I was soft. My chest was pounding as I lay on top of her with my head by her breasts. I was able to hear her ragged breathing and pounding pulse. We stayed like this until she quieted down and my soft dick fell out of her pussy. "That was incredible" she whispered. "I've never been fucked like that in my life." I rolled off of her allowing her to sit up to regain the rest of her composure. "I'm going to freshen up," she said rising to her feet, "Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back." I wasn't going anywhere. This woman was giving me a night of lust and passion I hadn't experienced in years and I was going to make the most of it. While she was gone, I took the opportunity to turn on the CD music mix I had made and loaded a soft core French porn flick from the 60's into the VCR. Hitting the play buttons the room was transformed into a mini theater as mood music played over the stereo and the film opened on the big screen TV with the sound muted. I extinguished most of the candles and freshened our drinks. I picked up her clothes from where they lie and placed them neatly on a chair. As I picked up her panties, I deeply inhaled her scent from the wetness and again received an immediate stirring in my loins. She returned to the living room wearing a mid-thigh length, peach colored silk robe, held only slightly closed by a single tie at the waste. As she walked the robe opened at the bottom enough to reveal matching peach colored silk panties. The garter belt and stockings were gone and she was not wearing a bra. "Why Peter," she teased as she looked at the scene I had created, "are you trying to seduce me?" and plopped down next to me on the sofa. "I thought about seducing you from the first time I saw you." I confided. She giggled and tucked her legs up under her as she cuddled in. She had washed her face, brushed out her hair and lightly reapplied her make-up. We kissed and fondled each other, rekindling the passion slowly and not paying a whole lot of attention to what was on the screen. We necked and petted until almost 2AM when the movie came to an end. She began tonguing my ear and whispered "take me to bed." Fine Caviar Ch. 1 This story is dedicated to my beautiful wife without whose love, trust and friendship none of the true story I am about to share with you would have been possible. I have read many erotic stories where a husband encourages his wife to have extra-marital affairs. Rare is the story about a wife who encourages her husband to engage in the same activity, and that is how this story happened. My wife (Barbara) and I are well into our middle years. As a young married couple we had plenty of opportunities to enter the swinging lifestyle with no shortage of couples making it known that they were interested. We had talked about extra marital sex but Barbara always claimed she had more than enough with me. Don't get me wrong, Barbara was and still is a vibrant and exciting sexual partner. For this reason I never felt the need to stray. I assume that she was also faithful although once in a while she would come up with a new sexual technique that made me wonder where she learned it. I should also comment that I don't have a jealous bone in my body. If someone "came-on" to my wife I was only complemented by the fact that other men found her as attractive as I do. She on the other hand was like "...if I catch you fucking around I'll cut your dick off." Although I must admit that attitude has mellowed over the years it in no way gave me a clue as to what she was to propose. About two years ago I received a promotion and transfer on my job. My wife requested and received a transfer with her company. At her new place of business she met and became friendly with a Russian immigrant girl, probably about 35, she doesn't tell. Katarina is a tall, willowy, natural blond. Absolutely drop dead gorgeous supermodel material. Maybe a little skinny for my taste, but with beautiful small breasts, a real tight round ass and perfect legs that just go on and on. I didn't know they made them like that over there. She was more Scandinavian in looks than Russian and I became fascinated by her even though I had only met her a few times and never socially. I would flirt a little but she would remain cool and aloof. Katarina was also married but separated from her husband. He wanted to go back and she was well on her way to becoming a naturalized American. She would confide to my wife how lonely she was and sexually frustrated not being able to find a man who was worth having a relationship with. One evening I was picking up Barbara at work and noticed Kat giving me some lusty looks and acting flirtatious. Barbara also noticed and pulled me away. "What was that all about?" I asked as we were driving to the repair shop to pick up her car. "She thinks you're a stud," she answered. I was intrigued to say the least and I could feel my cock starting to stir. "I guess she got it from me" she continued, "I've told her how you never disappoint me in bed and what a wonderful husband you are and now she wants you." I was absolutely dumbfounded. Was this some kind of a test? We drove in silence the rest of the way, me, lost in my thoughts and obviously so was Barbara. "Let's have dinner at Napolitanos" she said when she got her car, "I'll follow you." Over a glass of wine at the restaurant she dropped the bomb. "I want you to fuck her," she said in a matter of fact way. I just stared at her not believing what I was hearing. "Show her a good time, put a smile on her face." All I could stammer was a weak "Why?" "I don't know." she answered. "Maybe because I'm tired of hearing about how horny she is and maybe because I'm not as sexually driven as you are. I want you to enjoy her as much as I know she will enjoy you." At this point my cock was beginning to take over my brain. "What if she likes it and wants to continue the affair?" "Look," she said, "you and I are soul-mates and life partners as well as best friends and old lovers, I know she's going to like it and want more. I trust you," she continued, never taking her eyes from mine, "I'm giving you your sexual freedom, take it." All I could mutter was "I'll think about it." Barbara slipped off her shoe raised her foot to my crotch and began lightly rubbing my already stiffening cock. "You've already thought about it," she said with a wicked smile, "I'll set it up." "Have you made the offer to her yet?" I asked, still not believing my ears. "Of course," she answered, "do you think she would have come on to you in front of me otherwise?" And set it up she did. She told me the next day that the date was made when both ladies had a full weekend off together. Barbara decided she would spend the weekend at our daughters' house in a neighboring community. She also decided it would be best to use our house where we would be much more comfortable than in a hotel room. "Not in our bed." was her only demand. This would give me only about two weeks to "buff-up" but I would be ready. What I was not ready for was the stunning beauty that stood before me when I opened the door that evening. I do not exaggerate when I tell you she looked like every man's wet dream. She was dressed in a sheer white silk blouse. A beautiful, flowered lace bra shown through just enough to see. A slight chill in the night air had already stiffened her nipples into points straining at the thin material. Her short black skirt was loose enough to allow easy foreplay but snug around her sexy ass and flat abdomen. Her gorgeous legs were encased in sheer black silk stockings and her feet were adorned in heeled white sandals with ankle straps. Her make up was perfect, highlighting her fair skin with just a touch of blush and a beautiful shade of lipstick highlighted with just enough gloss to make them look wet and ready to be hotly kissed. Her long blonde hair was done in loose curls cascading down to her lower back. "You look fabulous." was all I could think of to say as she slowly brushed by me to enter the house. In her best broken English she responded, "I hear you are not so bad yourself." and placed a light hot kiss on my lips. She carried an overnight bag just large enough to hold a few changes of clothes and other personal items, ready to spend the night. As I watched her enter the living room my only thought was "...oh my God, Barbara, what have you done?" "Let me put that in the guest room" I said, taking the bag from her hand, "make yourself at home." After dropping off her bag I walked into the kitchen and asked her if she would like a glass of wine. "Red, please" she answered. I brought our drinks to the living room and was stunned. I didn't know which was more glowing, the candles and scented-oil lamps which provided the light or the beauty casually sitting on my sofa. She had positioned herself in the center so that no matter where I sat I would be near to her. She allowed her skirt to ride up her beautiful thighs high enough to expose the lace stocking tops held in place by white lace garter straps. Another button on her blouse was undone so that when I sat next to her I had a clear view of the satin and lace bra enclosing her breasts. We talked for awhile, sipping our wine and letting each other know how we felt about this night. I drank in her beauty and enjoyed the feelings of arousal permeating my groin. She told me that her husband was sexually dead and had been for many years. I couldn't imagine why she had stayed with him for so long. "He takes care of me in other ways..." was all she would say. I touched her hand and she was in my arms immediately. Our kiss started gently and gradually grew in intensity. My tongue penetrated her slightly parted lips and she opened her mouth to allow my tongue to explore and intertwine with hers. I sucked her tongue and lightly bit her lower lip causing her to softly moan and begin lightly digging her nails into my back. I laid her down and shifted my weight off of her. She raised one leg up onto the couch causing her skirt to ride up to her waist revealing white satin and lace panties and garter belt, perfectly matching her bra. I broke our kiss and began to fully unbutton her blouse, kissing and licking her hot skin as I went. I paused at her navel to give it a nice tonguing, a little preview of things to come. I am an oral sex junkie, I'd rather suck than fuck anytime and this lady was going to receive all the oral pleasure I knew how to give. I worked my way back up to her breasts and undid her bra. Her nipples were about half an inch long and stiffening at my touch. Moving the bra to the side I began to tongue her nipples and aureole while one hand was gently massaging her other breast. She continued to moan softly as I slid my other hand over and under her bunched up skirt to gently massage her pussy through her panties. She pulled me up for another kiss, this one much more demanding and urgent than before. My lips were mashed against hers, my tongue probing every square inch of her hot mouth. I was finger fucking her and rubbing her clit using the silky material of her undergarments for more stimulation. I slipped my hand under the lacy leg hole and brought a piece of the lace with me to rub on her clit. She came violently, pushing at my chest with all her strength, tearing at my shirt. Her hips were thrusting up to meet my probing fingers. "OHHH.... GAAWWWWDDDD...... I'M CUMMING.....FUCK MEEEEEE......" She moaned as she thrashed around under my touch. Before she had settled down from this orgasm I was determined to bring her to another. I untied her sandals and slipped them off her feet. I slipped her soaked panties off her legs and began to kiss and lick her feet and suck at her toes. I worked my way up her calf and spread her legs further as I got past her knees. I paused at the tops of her stockings to rub my cheek against the silk and lace and view the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was outlined with down soft blonde hair, her wetness shining in the soft light like diamonds and the outer lips had opened like a flower revealing her clit peeking out of its hood. Her womanly scent and the perfume she wore were intoxicating me. I could not wait any longer. I positioned my hands under her ass, lifted her slightly and brought her delectable cunt to my eager mouth. I licked and sucked around the lips, pulling at them and opening them further, I inserted my tongue as far into her red-hot box as I could. Her hips were in constant motion now. She had her legs firmly wrapped around me so that I couldn't move away if I had wanted to. I coated a finger with her ample juices and began rubbing it around her tight rosebud ass hole. She raised her hips a little higher and relaxed her leg hold. Taking the hint, I moved slightly downward and began to tongue her ass just as I had done her pussy moments before. She was moaning constantly now. I wanted her to come in my mouth. I wanted to taste all of her love. I wanted to swallow it, God! I wanted to drown in it. I moved up and took her clit between my lips and began to suck on it while thrashing it with my tongue. She shrieked, pulled me into even closer contact and came. It was like a floodgate of pent-up desire had opened within her. Her juices flowed like a river as she ejaculated into my hungry mouth. I licked and sucked her. I was in heaven. She kept screaming profanities in her native language, "SUCK MY CUNT..." "SUCK MY CUNT...". Without hesitation I did as she asked and continued to lick her gently as she settled down. I fully intended to bring her to another orgasm this way but she had other ideas. She grabbed my head and pulled me to her for another passionate embrace and kiss. She licked my face and lips, enjoying the taste of herself. She probed my mouth with her tongue until she was satisfied she had cleaned me up then she gently pushed me away and stood up. Turning toward me and in one easy motion she shrugged off her blouse and bra. She reached behind her and unhooked her skirt allowing it to drop to the floor. She was almost totally nude now, wearing only the garter-belt and stockings. I drank in every inch of this beautiful woman presenting herself to me. Her deep blue eyes blazed with passion as she spread my legs and got down on her knees between them. Her entire body was a crimson flush, her skin almost feverish to the touch. She laid her head on my thigh and began to stroke my cock through my pants. I reached down and undid my belt while she was pulling down my zipper. I raised my ass off the sofa allowing her to remove my pants, taking my silk boxers with them. She brushed her hair away from her face and laid her head back down on my thigh. I was less than an inch from her face, my cock was hard as steel and as big as I can ever remember and I could feel her hot breath on me as she examined it. Already oozing drops of pre-cum I was afraid I was going to lose it and cum all over her hand. She weighed it in her small hand, cooing and talking, ..."soooo big... beautiful cock..." She took a finger and rubbed it around the head, smearing my juices all around the tip, then brought the finger to her lips smiling at the taste she discovered. Circling my cock with her hand, she gave it a pump, causing another drop to appear. She flicked out her tongue, licking the drop from the head and brought it into her mouth. "UMM." She moaned, obviously liking the taste. Her other hand was busy on my torso, pinching and caressing my nipples and lightly scratching my abdomen. On the next pump, she brought her mouth down and engulfed the head, digging into my slit with her tongue. It felt like ten thousand volts of electricity had just shot into my body through my penis. My head flew back against the sofa cushions as a loud moan escaped my mouth. She drew her head back bringing a long string of my ooze with her. Her eyes blazing into mine, she whipped out her tongue bringing most of it to her lips and into her mouth some of it dripping on her chin. Pausing a moment, she reached down and picked up her panties from the carpet and wrapped her hand and panties around my cock and began to stroke me again. She brought her mouth down over my prick taking about three inches and began to suck. Her tongue was busy lapping up all the juice she could handle. My entire cock was soaking from my juice and her saliva. She pulled off and bathed my pole with her tongue, licking every inch, her hand steadily stroking me. Her other hand had found its way under me, lightly thumbing my balls while her middle finger was gently probing my ass. Again she engulfed about three inches of my cock. "SUCK ME OFF..." I cried, now longing for release. I'M GOING TO CUM..." I moaned giving her fair warning. Instead of pulling away she dove deeper, trying to get even more of me into her mouth. Her hand was blur as she jacked me off into her mouth, sucking and tonguing me furiously. She was moaning and whimpering around my cock. Her ass was raised in the air, rotating and thrusting backwards as if some invisible cock was entering her from behind. She was cumming! She wasn't even touching herself and she reached her third climax of the young evening. It was all I could take. The first shot rocketed up my shaft and into her hungry mouth, causing her to gag slightly. She removed her jerking hand and tried to jam every inch of me down her throat but it was just too much, releasing my shaft the second shot hit her in the face. "YESSSS." she screamed, "CUM BABY, CUM IN MY MOUTH." and dove back down to devour me. Gobs and gobs of hot come shot out of my cock and filled her mouth to overflowing. She sucked and swallowed until I started to subside. Her soft, fragrant hair hanging loosely around her head and my thrusting hips intensifying the feeling. She let my cock drop from her mouth and began rubbing it all over her face murmuring, "yess.....you taste sooooo gooood." I felt like she had drained my soul. I was quickly losing control of the situation. What had started out as what I thought to be a mercy fuck was quickly turning into one of the most intense sexual encounters of my life and I was totally lost in it. She was seducing me, she was giving me everything she had. She was not very experienced but her enthusiasm and natural instinct had me longing for more. She got out from between my legs and slithered up my body, kissing and licking, finally reaching my mouth for another tongue tangling, soul baring kiss. I could taste my own cum and began to lick all around her mouth and face reveling in the taste of it mixed with the taste of her makeup. Her hair was cascading all around us as she rubbed her tits over my upper body. Her perfume with the odor of fresh sex and the scented candles enveloped us and I was hard again in minutes. She reached around behind her and moaned a soft "...OH YES" when she reached my hardness. "I've got to have this inside me now," she breathed. She turned around and with two fingers of one hand spread her pussy while the other guided me toward her opening. In one good downward push she had me inside her, groaning in her delight. Her cunt felt like hot wet velvet as she engulfed my entire length. I don't think I had ever been in a pussy this tight. She began bouncing up and down as I thrust to meet her. Her hands were grabbing at her tits, pulling and pinching her nipples. I reached a hand around her and flicked her clit causing her to shudder and shriek. She was tossing her head causing her hair to fly wildly. I was beginning to get close again. The familiar feelings of impending orgasm began deep within me. "TURN AROUND," I commanded, "I'M GOING TO CUM SOON AND I WANT TO KISS YOU WHEN I DO." In a flash she was off me and lying on her back on the soft carpet. Her legs drawn up and out as she held them apart revealing her hot wet cunt. "FUCK ME," she exclaimed, "GIVE IT TO ME GOOD." I was on her in a heartbeat, jamming my cock into her. I pounded into her so hard I was afraid I would hurt her but she gave it right back, arching her back and throwing her hips against me. Her legs were wrapped around my back and she was moving them up and down, rubbing the silk stockings against my ass and legs. She continued thrusting up to meet my downward thrusts, her head thrown back, eyes tightly shut and her mouth open as if she were gasping for air while muttering obscenities. "......oh fuck, oh God, fuck me." I leaned down and kissed her deeply. She broke the kiss and cried out. "YES,YES..." "KISS ME, FUCK ME, CUM IN MY CUNT I WANT TO FEEL YOU CUM." I needed no further encouragement and dropped my second load deep into her as her pussy contracted around my cock as she had her own orgasm. I just kept cumming and cumming and didn't stop pumping her until I was soft. My chest was pounding as I lay on top of her with my head by her breasts. I was able to hear her ragged breathing and pounding pulse. We stayed like this until she quieted down and my soft dick fell out of her pussy. "That was incredible" she whispered. "I've never been fucked like that in my life." I rolled off of her allowing her to sit up to regain the rest of her composure. "I'm going to freshen up," she said rising to her feet, "Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back." I wasn't going anywhere. This woman was giving me a night of lust and passion I hadn't experienced in years and I was going to make the most of it. While she was gone, I took the opportunity to turn on the CD music mix I had made and loaded a soft core French porn flick from the 60's into the VCR. Hitting the play buttons the room was transformed into a mini theater as mood music played over the stereo and the film opened on the big screen TV with the sound muted. I extinguished most of the candles and freshened our drinks. I picked up her clothes from where they lie and placed them neatly on a chair. As I picked up her panties, I deeply inhaled her scent from the wetness and again received an immediate stirring in my loins. Fine Caviar Ch. 1 She returned to the living room wearing a mid-thigh length, peach colored silk robe, held only slightly closed by a single tie at the waste. As she walked the robe opened at the bottom enough to reveal matching peach colored silk panties. The garter belt and stockings were gone and she was not wearing a bra. "Why Peter," she teased as she looked at the scene I had created, "are you trying to seduce me?" and plopped down next to me on the sofa. "I thought about seducing you from the first time I saw you." I confided. She giggled and tucked her legs up under her as she cuddled in. She had washed her face, brushed out her hair and lightly reapplied her make-up. We kissed and fondled each other, rekindling the passion slowly and not paying a whole lot of attention to what was on the screen. We necked and petted until almost 2AM when the movie came to an end. She began tonguing my ear and whispered "take me to bed." I stood up, my hard cock making a tent out of my shorts, and took her hand. Her eyes stared at my covered cock as she rose, her tongue flicked over her lips, remembering the taste of it. I led her down the hall to the guest bedroom and upon entering took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. She moaned into my open mouth as she returned the kiss and melted into my arms. I ran my hands up and down her back working steadily lower until I reached her round ass and began to fondle and squeeze through the material. I lifted her robe to gain better access and began to run my fingers up and down her ass crack becoming more persistent with each pass. I moved aside the hem of her panty and began to dig my fingers into her naked ass, bring them to her pussy to gather moisture and then go back to continuing my exploration. She had wrapped one leg around my waste and humped up and down rubbing her panty covered pussy against my cock and causing my fingers to dig even more deeply into her ass and sopping cunt. Never breaking the kiss, she screamed into my mouth as she climaxed and went limp in my arms. Letting her settle down a little, I stepped back and untied her robe, letting it slide off her shoulders. I kneeled down and slid off her panties kissing and licking her as I went. She pulled me up and looking straight into my eyes asked, "How do you want me?" I guided her to the bed and positioned her on her knees with her hips high into the air, her upper body resting on her elbows her beautiful cunt and ass fully revealed to me. "Oh yes" she breathed, "I've never had it that way." I positioned myself behind her and began to tongue her wet pussy, combining her moisture with my saliva and bringing it up to tongue her sweet ass. She was rotating her hips and thrusting lightly as if trying to get more of my tongue into her. "OOOOHHHHHH YYEEEEEESSSSSSSS" she kept sighing. I reached for a tube of lubricant from the night table and coating my fingers, replaced my tongue with a single digit, just a slight penetration to get her used to it. I stood and positioned my cock at the entrance to her cunt and on her next rearward thrust, fully implanted it in her, hitting bottom immediately. She cried out in ecstasy, my cock now fully up her cunt and my finger plunging more deeply in her ass with each stroke. With her ass now well greased, I removed my cock from her cunt and placed it firmly against her rear opening. It took her about two seconds to realize what was happening and then pushed back against me. "YES" she moaned loudly, "FUCK MY ASS, I WANT IT BACK THERE." She was relaxed and open from my fingering and I slid in easily and began pumping in earnest. She was clenching the sheets on the bed with one hand and thrusting back against me. The other hand was pumping fingers in and out of her cunt and furiously rubbing her clit. Her head was lying to the side, her beautiful face contorted by dirty sexual lust. She was moaning a constant stream of obscenities "FUCK IT ..... FUCK MY ASS.....FFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKK." Then she came, having one of the most earth shattering orgasms I have ever experienced with a woman. She bucked back against me so fast and hard she almost threw me off. She screamed so loud the neighbors must have thought I was killing her. Her virgin ass was sucking every drop of cum out of me. She collapsed flat on the bed with my cock still lodged in her, the last of my cum dribbling out. We were like spoons. "What the fuck happened..." she muttered. I lightly kissed and licked her sweaty back. "You seemed to enjoy it." I quipped. She rolled over, wrapping her arms and legs around me, my cock was totally flaccid and I knew she too had had enough for now. "You can do that to me any time." she cooed. She was running her hand over my chest, the circles getting smaller as she fell into a comfortable sleep, still wrapped around me. Sun was streaming thorough the window when I awoke to the sound of the shower in the guest bath. Before I could focus enough to join her, she finished. "Shit..." I thought, throwing the covers off but then deciding to relax and wait till she came out. She emerged a few minutes later, freshly scrubbed and showing no remnants of the previous night. She had wrapped a large terry towel around her, knotted at her cleavage, with her hair wrapped in another. All I could think about was how good she'd taste. "Come here." I told her. "You look good enough to eat." She laughed as she took the wet towel off her head and threw it at me. "Go get cleaned up," she said. "I'm going to make breakfast." I took a leisurely shower reflecting on the night before. I don't think I ever felt so sexually satisfied and yet I couldn't wait to have her again. When I emerged she had set the kitchen table and served breakfast. She had dried off completely and wore a simple tee shirt and jeans. Over the meal she confided, "...I really needed you last night." "And what about this morning?" I asked. Without answering, she rose and walked around to me. She took my hand and I rose to my feet. Staring into my eyes, almost pleadingly she said, "Make love to me." We walked hand and hand back to the bedroom. She stripped almost immediately and laid on the bed. "Make love to me" she said again as I lingered over her, drinking in her natural beauty, now totally naked and completely without makeup or adornment. I stripped off my clothes and joined her, taking her into my arms and kissing her deeply. I kissed and licked my way down her body, causing her to purr with contentment. My tongue soon found it's way to her pussy, licking and sucking but not attempting to bring her to orgasm. I turned around on the bed and she rolled on top of me in a perfect sixty-nine her mouth engulfing my organ. We rode like this for several minutes, pre-cum running out of her mouth and down my now fully erect cock. She was hot and wet, open and ready. I pushed her off, causing her to whimper her frustration. I positioned myself between her fully opened legs. She grasped my cock and guided me toward her waiting pussy. She sighed "...YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSS" as I entered her. We thrust and rocked against each other without the urgency of the night before. Building toward an explosive climax, kissing, fondling and reciting endearments. We weren't fucking like animals in heat anymore, we were making love and the emotion scared the hell out of me. We came together with a force that shook the earth. Tears streaming from her blue eyes, she kissed my face repeatedly as my cock softened within her clasping pussy. I rolled off her and for the first time began to feel pangs of guilt. Had I given her too much? Had I enjoyed myself too much? Had I shared emotions I hadn't shared in many years with any woman but my wife? I knew I wanted the affair to continue but I also knew I couldn't afford to fall in love with her. She broke into my thoughts with the words I didn't want to hear, "...I have to go," she said softly. "Will I see you again?" I asked, feeling incredibly stupid after the words were already out there. "It's not up to us," she said, sadness creeping across her lovely features. After a pause she continued, "You have given me a night I will never forget. If I die today I will be happy knowing we loved each other even if it was for just for a little while. You are the most considerate and caring lover any woman could hope to have." Then she smiled, her radiance returning. "And Barbara's right," she beamed, "You are quite the stud." And then, all too soon, she was gone. * * * * * Copyright 1999 by SkeeterHawk: all rights reserved. Fine Caviar Ch. 2 It has been almost 3 weeks since my encounter with Katarina and I have not been able to get her out of my mind. When I walk into the house and take a deep breath I can smell her perfume and womanly essence. I can touch myself and feel her touch. She hasn't called. "It's not up to us," she said and I guess she was right. I masturbate a lot. I lay on the couch and think of her and within moments I am hard as steel. Barbara and I have made love only twice in the last three weeks. I love my wife with every fiber of my being but it is Katarina I want. More with every day that passes. Our night together was much more than just showing each other a good time. Barbara hasn't said much about Katarina or the night we spent together. When she arrived home that afternoon the house had been put back in complete order. The bed was made with fresh linen and the sheets washed and put away. Other remnants of the evening were either cleaned up, put away or in the trash. Barbara seems fine, like no remorse or second thoughts. I am surprised but relieved she is not inquisitive. We are the same couple as before but Katarina is always present in my thoughts now. It's Saturday afternoon and I'm nodding on the couch. There's a game on TV but I'm not very interested, the sound is muted, rock music plays on the stereo instead. I'm rubbing myself lightly, daydreaming. I'm brought out of my reverie by the phone ringing. "Bueno," I say happily into the receiver, thinking it may be Barbara. "Hello, Peter?" a heavily accented voice on the other end replied, "It's me, Katarina." My heart started pounding, "Hi, beautiful," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant, "I've been thinking about you." "I think about you all the time," she responded, "I'm sorry it took so long to call, I was afraid to ask Barbara if it would be alright. She is my friend, I love and respect her," she continued, "I would never do anything to hurt her but I need you. I know we can't always be together but I want to be with you as often as possible for as long as possible." I was overjoyed, here was this beautiful, younger woman telling me that she needed and wanted me, physically and emotionally. Telling me she has the same feelings for me that I have for her. My ego was going through the roof. "You told Barbara this?" I asked. "Yes," she said, "she told me that she was totally devoted to you and knew you were to her. She's not intimidated by our having an affair and we have her blessing." I couldn't believe this. Before this all began I thought a one night stand was impossible and now my wife is giving sanction to a long term, passionate affair. Before this all began I would have thought that loving two women at the same time was impossible, but here I was, head over heels with my wife and my new lover. I was really ecstatic. "Wow," I exclaimed, "You just made my day, my year!" not able to hide my enthusiasm. "When do you want to get together?" "Next Saturday," she said, "I'll call you during the week, I have a surprise for you and I know your going to love her." "Her?" I asked. "OOPS, Said to much." She giggled. "You'll find out Saturday. I'd love to talk all afternoon," She said. "But I have to get ready for work. I'll call you Wednesday." "Bye, beautiful," I said. "Bye lover," she responded, "I can't wait 'til I see you again." Katarina called on Wednesday and we chatted for a while but she did not reveal any further details of her surprise other than she wanted to get an early start. She suggested a meeting place in town and we would drive one car. "Nonsense," I told her. "We are all friends." Meaning her, my wife and I. "Pick me up here at the house, if we're going hot rodding around, I want to do it in your car." She seemed really pleased. "That's wonderful, are you sure it's alright." "Of course". I answered. "We have nothing to hide." "You're wonderful, God, I want to fuck your brains out!" she exclaimed. "Not now." I laughed, "Barbara will be home soon." "I'll get you Saturday, you bastard." She kidded. "Bye beautiful," I said, "keep that thought." "I will," she responded, "you can bet on it." It seemed to take a long time for Saturday to roll around and the anticipation was killing me. At 6AM sharp I heard her Mustang pull into the drive and walked out of the house to meet her. The spring sunrise would soon burn the dew off the grass and the day promised to be clear and warm. The car was beautifully detailed and looked really sharp. Its metallic paint shown multi-hued in the pre-dawn light and she had already dropped and booted the convertible top. The powerful V8 purred quietly as she sat, not yet seeing me, examining her face in the lighted vanity and brushing away a few windswept hairs. As soon as she saw me coming she flicked off the ignition and literally leapt out of the car to meet me. Her long hair was pulled back from her face and into a ponytail, which she had thrown forward over her shoulder and down between her breasts. She wore a mid calf length simple cotton shift which buttoned down the front to just past her knees. A light sweater was worn over her shoulders and clasped at the neck. Her ears were adorned with gold hoop earrings and she wore a matching gold bangle bracelet on her right wrist with a conservative gold watch on her left. I was again in awe of her beauty and for the first time realized that besides being beautiful and sexy, the lady had a lot of class. The dress clung provocatively to her curves as she hurried up the drive and into my arms, pressing her body against me as she kissed me passionately. Breaking the kiss she whispered, "I've missed you so much." and forced a hand between our clinging bodies to caress my manhood. "Do we have time for a cup of coffee or do you want to fuck me right now on the front lawn?" I kidded her. She slapped my arm playfully, "Get your stuff" she said, "I have a big day planned for you and we need to get started." I entered the house and walked into the master bedroom to say goodbye to Barbara, who was still sleeping. I leaned over her and kissed her, "I'm leaving." I said. Still groggy she asked, "Is Kat here?" "Yes," I answered, "she's waiting for me outside." "Have fun." she told me and then she grabbed my arm. "I love you, Pete." she said. "I know," I responded, "and I love you more now than I ever have in my life. Thank you." "Bye." she whispered, "Be safe." I leaned down and kissed her again then retrieved the go anywhere do anything bag I had packed and walked back outside to meet my lover. She was leaning against the front fender of the car with her arms folded below her breasts. Her ankles were crossed and she was smiling at me as I walked toward her. "Hurry up, slow poke," she chided. I threw my bag into the back of the car and as she lifted off the fender I couldn't resist this beauty and took her into my arms again. I kissed her deeply, forcing my tongue between her lips to once again explore her hot mouth. I slowly began to dry hump against her, grinding my hips into her and bending her back over the fender causing her to moan her pleasure and return the kiss with even greater passion. We must have been like this for several minutes before she pushed me away, gasping for air. She turned me around so that I was now leaning against the fender and, dropping to her knees in the soft moist grass next to the drive, unzipped my jeans and released my turgid member from its confines. "I have to taste you," she moaned. "It's all I've thought about for weeks," she went on as she rubbed the head of my cock around her lips. I looked around nervously. Here we were in the middle of a suburban neighborhood with first light just beginning to illuminate the sky and this beautiful, wanton woman was on her knees worshiping my cock. She was not to be denied however and after satisfying myself that no one was watching I told her, "Do it. Suck me off." "Yeessss," she hissed. "Give it to me, cum in my mouth." She licked the entire length of my pole and then began stroking me with one hand while the other was rubbing and caressing my thighs. She would engulf as much as she could and suck and lick. She would withdraw for a moment, just long enough to stroke my shaft and beg for my cum again. "Give it to me, cum in my mouth." she moaned, and it didn't take much more of this and I was ready. "I'm cumming." I croaked and began spraying into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed, draining my essence, moaning and humming around my manhood. I flooded her and she didn't lose a drop. She continued to suck until I began to go soft and then released me with a noticeable slurping pop. She sat back on her heels, a look of satisfaction and lust on her face. "Nectar from the gods," she said, "like fine caviar." I smiled at the reference and drew her to her feet and into my arms, kissing her gently. "You are incredible." I told her. She hugged me then drew away quickly. "Let's get going," she said, glancing at her watch, "we have a date to keep." "When are you going to tell me where we're going and why?" I asked. She told me the name of a small fishing village on the Gulf about 50 or 60 miles away. "Do you know the way?" she asked. I nodded yes. "Good," she said parking herself in the passenger seat, "you drive. You'll find out why when we get there." I pulled out of the drive and onto the street, gunning the engine and shifting through the gears as I started us on our adventure. We cruised through the countryside on the county roads, the Mustang easily handling the bumps and curves at 10 to 20 miles over the posted limit. Early morning saw little traffic on these roads and I was fairly familiar with them. The wind whipped through the car's cabin causing her dress to blow and cling around her curves. She had reclined her seat slightly and laid her head on the headrest, turned toward me, watching me handle the car at high speed, her face an expression of desire and admiration. I couldn't keep my eyes on the road, I kept looking at her wondering what lay ahead for us. She reached a hand over and began to caress my thigh, smiling at me, her blue eyes flashing as brightly as the sun rising behind us as we headed west toward our destination. I slowed the car, I was beginning to get a little distracted and I sure didn't want to get us both killed. "I want you," she shouted over the wind. I laughed out loud, "I thought we had a schedule." She unbuckled her seat belt and began to climb over the console. Rubbing her hands over my chest and down toward my hardening cock she tongued my ear and whispered, "I don't care, I've got to have you NOW. Please stop the car, I want to fuck you so bad." she continued, almost pleading. The highway was lined with commercial pine forest and it wasn't hard to find a convenient logging road to pull off the highway on. I parked between the rows of trees about 50 yards off the road and switched off the ignition. She was out of the car in a flash, grabbing a blanket from behind the seat and spreading it on the soft bed of pine needles between the rows of trees. I approached her from behind and wrapped my arms around her, grinding my stiffness into her ass through our layers of clothing, rubbing her breasts and vaginal mound with my hands. She threw her head back against my shoulder and turned toward me, her tongue out of her mouth and searching for mine, moaning softly and rubbing back against me. "Yeeesssss," she hissed, "fuck me, I need you inside me." I turned her toward me and unbuttoned her dress allowing it to fall to the ground revealing her trim body clad only in a plain white satin bra and matching bikini panties. She stepped out of her dress and sandals and lay down on the blanket drawing me down with her. We kissed passionately our tongues tangling and twisting together, her body arched against mine trying desperately for even closer contact. Her hands were busy fumbling with the button and zipper on my jeans, urgently trying to free my manhood. "Help me," she croaked. I reached down and finished what she had started, removing my jeans and underwear in one swift motion and throwing them into a heap with her dress. Now free of its confines my cock came to immediate attention and within a split second she had her hand around it and was trying to pull me on top of her. I removed her panties and positioned myself between her spread legs, sliding my fingers in and around her sopping slit. She was hot and ready but I wanted to tease a little longer, prolonging her pleasure. I dipped one then two fingers into her and brought them to my mouth to taste. I dipped them in again and twisted and probed finding her g-spot and sending her into spasms of ecstasy. I rubbed my cock around her opening, teasing her while lubricating it with her juices. Her eyes were barely open slits, watching me, her mouth agape, sucking for air. "NOW, NOW," she begged, "I CAN'T WAIT ANY MORE, FUCK ME PLEEEEAAAASSSEEEE." I wanted her as badly as she wanted me and in one strong thrust was buried to the hilt in her hot tight pussy. "OOOOHHHHHH GAAAAAWWWWWWDDDD." she moaned as I thrust into her. "PLEASE NEVER STOP FUCKING ME." We thrust and ground our hips together. I pushed up her bra and feasted on her delectable tits, sucking and gently biting her nipples causing her to cry out in pleasure. It seemed like she was having one orgasm after another, her pussy constantly clamping my cock, her copious juices flowing out of her cunt and down the crack of her ass. Her hands were moving up and down my back and clutching at my ass, digging her nails into the soft flesh drawing me even further into her so that I was crashing into her cervix with every push. "I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN," she cried out. "CUM WITH ME, CUM WITH MEEE, I'M CUUMMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG, OOOOOHHHHHH GGAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWDDDDDD. She screamed so loud in her orgasmic bliss a flock of birds was startled out of the nearby trees and took to panicked flight in the morning sun. Spurt after spurt of white-hot semen jetted out of my cock and into her pussy. I moaned and groaned in an orgasm so intense I thought I would black out. "I FEEL YOU, I FEEL YOU CUMMING IN ME." She shouted and had another orgasm, laughing and crying and bathing my face with wet kisses. We rocked slowly together for several minutes, allowing our breathing and heartbeats to return to normal, the scent of the forest enveloping us. "Why is it so good with you?" she asked rhetorically. Not knowing the answer I replied by just leaning over her and kissing her gently. "We need each other, it can't be anything but. Besides," I joked, "you're the hottest piece of ass I've had in a long time. You inspire me." She smiled up at me and then, all of a sudden she was brought back to reality. "Shit, we need to get going," she said glancing at her watch again. It was after 8 o-clock and we still had about a half-hour drive to our destination. We quickly dressed and I pulled the car out from its hiding place and back onto the highway. We stopped at a convenience store for coffee and so Katarina could freshen up, she emerged looking as fresh as she had when she arrived earlier that morning. Our final destination turned out to be a small marina on the river which bisects this coastal community and the "she" I was to love was a boat that Katarina wanted to buy. Our "secret place" she called it, away from it all. "Isn't she beautiful?" She exclaimed as she led me down the gangplank to the floating dock the boat was moored to. And indeed she was. About 35 feet long with twin six cylinder diesels she promised to be fast and powerful. Fully equipped for fishing or cruising with a full galley and head with a stand up shower you could live aboard for a weekend or a month. Katarina began to tell me the story about how her estranged husband had sold some of their joint assets in the old country and that was how she was going to be able to afford such a luxury. It seems Barbara had told her how much I loved boats and being on the water and she thought it would be a perfect romantic get-a-way. "Just the two of us," she said hugging my arm. "I can't wait to feel you inside of me, rocking in time to the motion of the waves." Just as she turned to kiss me our reverie was broken by a male voice. "HELLO!" He boomed. "GONNA TAKE HER OUT TODAY? GONNA BE A BEAUTY!" I turned to see a tall heavy-set man about my age with gray hair and a beard bounding down the gangplank toward us. The floating dock bounced almost violently under his weight as he approached. Katarina introduced him to me as Craig Harden, owner of the marina who was brokering the boat for a client from down south. "You guys get acquainted," she said. "I'll get our stuff from the car." Craig showed me all the technical stuff about the boat while Katarina brought our bags from the car and stowed them in the cabin. It seemed like this baby could go around the world if you had enough fuel. When he was satisfied I knew enough to handle it we fired the engines. "Your wife told me you've been around boats most of your life." he said. "Did Katarina tell him we were married? Was Barbara in on this deal?" I wondered to myself. "Yeah," I answered, "plus six years in the Coast Guard." "Well I think your gonna really like this beauty." Then he climbed off and started to release the lines. Katarina exited the cabin and handed him a check for $10,000. "For insurance purposes," she told me later. "Honest money, it's returnable if we don't buy it." I eased the boat out of its slip and into the river channel, using the twin engines to easily maneuver through the swift current. Compared to my little bass boat this thing seemed huge. I hadn't been at the wheel of anything this big in twenty years but like riding a bike, the skills never really leave you. After clearing the no-wake zone I began to pick the throttles up a little at a time. The power became immediately apparent. "I'm going to change." Katarina said, "Be back in a minute." as she disappeared into the cabin again. She emerged a few minutes later clad only in a tiny black string bikini, literally just two bottle caps and a cork. The contrast with her alabaster skin was amazing and I once again began to get aroused. "Why bother?" I chided her. "You may as well be naked." "I will be," she said, flashing an incredibly sexy smile. "Just as soon as we're out of sight and then I'm going to fuck you and suck you on every inch of this boat." Then she added, "I want to ride up top." Referring to the flying bridge. "Go on up and take the wheel." I told her, "Then I'll come up. Keep the black channel markers on your right and the red on your left." I went below and stripped off my clothes and put on my swim trunks. I took the opportunity to check out the cooler and liquor cabinet, which were both well stocked. I grabbed a bottle of chilled Chablis and two plastic glasses. I also took two fresh bananas from a bowl anchored to the dinette table and cheese from the cooler. Looking around I located a coastal chart and a pair of binoculars and with my arms loaded proceeded up the ladder to the bridge and to the start of a day of pure ecstasy. Katarina whooped with joy when she caught sight of me. "Take something," I told her "before I break my ass." She reached out and took the fruit and wine and made room for me on the wide helm seat at the wheel. She cuddled in close as we approached the entrance buoy at the mouth of the river. I opened the chart and handed it to her. "Where do you want to go?" I asked. After looking at it for a few moments she pointed to a small key about 20 miles south and about five miles off shore. "This looks like a good place to start." she said. I plotted a course and rounding the sea buoy brought the throttles up to about 2,000RPMs. The boat came up on an easy plane, the through the water speed indicator read about 15 knots. Fine Caviar Ch. 2 Katarina stood up on the bench, holding on to the windshield, allowing the wind to blow her hair almost straight back. "FASTER." she yelled. "MAKE THIS BABY GO!" I quickly brought the throttles up to about 3,000RPMs. The boat responded by almost leaping forward causing Katarina to take a small step backward and grab the windshield for support. The speed quickly reached 25 knots throwing a rooster tail out behind the stern a good twenty to thirty feet. Gentle rollers from the southwest gave us enough movement to make the ride interesting and salt spray flowed outward from the chines leaving a white foamy wake behind. At this speed the automatic engine synchronizers took over and both tachs registered exactly the same. The engines weren't even working hard yet and I knew they had at least another thousand in them. I would guess her top speed at about 30 to 35 knots. I handled the boat with a shit-eatin' grin on my face, watching Katarina, her hair blowing straight back in the wind, a smile on her lips. I knew her eyes were closed behind the designer sunglasses she wore. Standing there swaying, she was enjoying the motion of the waves and the throbbing of the engines while the wind blew against her nearly naked body and I couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking. I removed my right hand from the throttles, now almost fully opened, and began to gently rub her calf. She looked down and smiled. ''TAKE IT OFF!" She had had her fun and now it was my turn. "I WANT YOU NAKED." She removed the sunglasses and turned her body toward me, her eyes fixed on mine, and balancing between the seat and bulkhead she reached up behind her neck and released the halter tie. She then reached behind her back and untied the other string and with one easy shrug her top fell to the deck revealing her pert tits, her nipples already standing at full attention. I slid my hand up her thigh and pulled the string on the bottoms allowing them to fall partially away. "TAKE DOWN YOUR HAIR." I commanded. "UNTIE IT." As she released her hair, shaking her head and running her fingers through it, the motion caused her bikini bottoms to join the bra on the deck. Her beautiful cunt was fully revealed to my gaze. Her soft pubic hair was not sticky and stiff from our previous coupling and I knew she had cleaned herself for me but I didn't care. I would have eaten this bit of heaven anyway. I slipped a lanyard over the wheel spoke to hold the course steady and moved both my hands and arms up the inside of her thighs and cupped her ass, drawing her around and down toward me. I leaned my head back and drew her womanhood to my awaiting mouth, pausing for a moment to inhale her and become intoxicated by the scent and heat of her arousal. I flicked out my tongue and licked around the outside of her vaginal mound, causing her to hiss and bend her knees slightly to increase the contact. She was gripping my shoulders tightly as I held onto her ass and thighs to keep her balanced above me as the boat churned through the water. Her head was thrown forward, her hair raining down around us blown by the wind as she applied light kisses to the top of my head. I began to open the petals of this magnificent flower, using my tongue and nose to probe and open her fully for me and to expose her clit. I snaked my tongue into her, reveling in her taste and causing her to shift one hand to the back of my head forcing me deeper into her steaming box. She began to shake and shudder, alerting me to her impending orgasm. She was so hot. I could have sucked her forever. I backed out, slowing the pace and causing her to whimper. I licked and sucked all around her pussy, my mouth and face becoming wet with her juices. I licked up her slit and took her fully exposed clit between my lips, lightly sucking it while thrashing it with my tongue. Going over the edge she came. Her primal utterings were lost in the wind and sound of the engines and sea as she flooded my hungry mouth with her delicious juice, her nails digging into my shoulders. She came and came and I sucked and swallowed not wanting to miss a drop of her nectar. I kept at her, relentless in my desire until she came again in a mind blowing orgasm. She pushed at my head, breaking the contact between my mouth and her womanhood. "No more." She said. "You're making me faint." She slid down next to me and curled into my arm. Her hand found its way into my swimsuit and began to caress and stroke my hardness. She was kissing the side of my face and purring like a cat as I slipped off the steering lanyard and retook control of the boat. "Naked." She said. "I want you naked, too." as she grabbed the waistband and pulled off my trunks with little help from me. She bathed my face, neck and upper torso with licks and kisses as she continued to stroke me, bringing me ever closer to orgasm. She raised her head close to my ear and whispered, "Cum for me, I want to see you shoot and then I'm going to lick you clean." I just groaned my pleasure as she lowered her head back down to my chest and staring down at my cock began to jerk me in earnest. "FASTER." I groaned. "MAKE ME CUM." She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, not touching the head but waiting for her reward. Her small hand was a blur as it flashed up and down my hardness and then suddenly the first shot blasted from my cock and landed in her hair by the side of her face. "YES!" She yelled, "OH GOD I LOVE YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK!" The next shot was on target and landed in her mouth. She couldn't resist any longer and brought her mouth down to suck me dry, humming in her contentment. She continued to suck me until she was satisfied I was finished and then let me go, licking me clean as she had promised. She sat up and turned toward me, and staring straight into my eyes brought the lock of hair to her mouth and licked my cum from the strands. I found this action to be extremely erotic and I began to feel aroused again. I drew her face to mine and began to lick and kiss her, her juices on me and mine on hers were an exotic combination. She began to tongue fuck my mouth, quickly probing and retreating while rubbing her breasts against my chest. Noticing that we were close to our destination, I pushed her away. "Time to drive." I told her, "Don't want to run this thing aground." She looked around and noticing other boats in the area quickly put her bikini back on. I pulled on my trunks and maneuvered the boat into about six feet of water and dropped the anchor. We swam and snorkeled and ate and drank in the warm sunshine and true to her word, she sucked and fucked me all over the boat. Later in the day, we crammed ourselves into the tiny shower and using the soap and shampoo as lubricant, I again penetrated her perfect ass, driving her into oblivion and dominating her. Without words I let her know I knew her for the slut she was and possessed her completely. She was addicted to my cock and my sexual prowess and I was more than willing to service her addiction. We emerged from the shower and dressed in our street clothes. I went up and fired the engines, raised the anchor and pointed the boat toward home. We arrived just before sunset and found Craig waiting for us. We chatted over drinks for a while after buttoning up the boat and told him we would make our decision within a few days. "Remember" he said, "expenses are deducted from the honest money if you don't buy." With her eyes sparkling Katarina replied, "It was worth every penny." After leaving Craig and the marina we stopped at an out of the way seafood house to enjoy a good meal. The place was busy and I enjoyed the jealous looks I got from the other men as the hostess seated us at a prime table overlooking the upper part of the river. I think Katarina was enjoying the attention we were getting as much as I did, her smile showing a radiance I hadn't seen in her before. We laughed and chatted, reliving the events of the day, oblivious to the stares of the other patrons. She would hold my hand and kiss my fingers, all the while rubbing her bare foot against my leg under the table. Her eyes never left mine from the time we ordered to the time our meal arrived. I loved the eye contact and decided her beautiful blue eyes were her best feature. We were well fucked, tired and happy and we devoured our delicious meal with gusto, even ordering coffee and dessert. The ride home was uneventful and seemingly much too short. We arrived at my house about 15 minutes before Barbara was due home. We kissed goodnight and I held the door for her as she slipped into the drivers seat. "Can I see you tomorrow?" she asked. "Do you have any plans?" "I can't think of anything I'd rather do," I replied, "then spend the day with you." She smiled and reached up, gently touching the side of my face, "I love you, Peter." Saying what I thought I saw in her eyes earlier that evening. Before I could reply, she jammed the stick into reverse and backed out onto the street. Revving the engine and squealing the tires she drove off and after watching the taillights disappear around the corner I picked up my bag and walked into the empty house. The lady not only knew how to make an entrance but an exit as well. "Drive safely." I thought as I sat back to wait for my wife, uneasy with the knowledge that this woman was falling in love with me. "Let's just see where this goes." I thought and flipped on the TV. * * * * * Copyright 1999 by SkeeterHawk All rights reserved.