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My New Job

By: Dingy_Jo



I think I must be a nymphomaniac. I'm horny all the time.

I lost my last job when they caught me fucking the young clerk in the mail room. He was tall and skinny, with pimples on his face and not very good look at, but he had a huge cock. He spent a lot of time walking by the table where I worked. He was always dropping stuff so he could kneel down and look up my mini skirt. Sometimes I wouldn't wear any panties and would open my legs just a little so he could see something. I used to think it was funny when he stood up and you could see the outline of his erection in his pants. One day when there was no one around and he did it, I reached out and grabbed his crotch. Two quick moves and he came in his pants.

I knew that he came in to the office very early every day to get all of the office memos and mail distributed, so the very next morning, at 8 AM I showed up to apologize for yesterday. When I opened the mail room door, he was standing there, his pants around his ankles and his dick in his hand. His head was back, his eyes were closed and he was stroking for all he was worth. I was amazed at the size of it. With his fist wrapped around it there was still 4 or 5 inches sticking out. It looked like he couldn't close his fingers around it.

He didn't know I was there so I knelt down in front of him, stopped his hand and said "I hope you are thinking about me." When I swallowed his cock, he looked down at me, moaned, and shot a huge load of cum into my mouth. I couldn't quite take it all and some of it dribbled down my chin. I quickly hiked up my mini skirt and sat on the edge of the mail sorting table. (I wasn't wearing any panties again.) With his pants still down around his ankles he hobbled forward and inserted his still hard, huge tool into my dripping pussy.

We were fucking like crazy when the office manager walked in. We might have gotten away with it if she had been a man, or if we had stopped when she came in, but this old prune was put out by what she saw. I think what bothered her most that we both had a climax while she watched.

When I went to Mr. Williams, the personnel manager to see if I could get a reference for a new job he already knew what had happened. He took me to lunch, and then to a hotel room for "counseling." The session started by him addressing my breasts. So that they could converse one-on-one he had me take off my blouse and bra. He said that since I looked uncomfortable standing there in my mini skirt that I should remove it too. (I still didn't have panties on.) He was talking to my tits so hard that his mouth was actually touching them. When he quit talking and inhaled, one went right into his mouth. (This happened quite a few times.) In order for us to be on equal footing he took off his clothes too.

Now, we got down to serious interviewing. He interviewed me from above, below, behind, standing, sitting and in a prone position. I most enjoyed the 69 interview with me on top. When the we finished at 4:30 I felt surprisingly refreshed, but he looked very pale and drawn. He gave me a sterling recommendation and an introduction to someone he knew that was looking for a person with my "talents."

The very next day I went to see Mr. Peters of "Peters and Peters, Real Estate" for an interview. At first I was disappointed when I found that Mr. Peters was almost 60 years old and that the other "Peters" had been his wife who passed away a few years ago. He explained to me that the position would be at his personal estate as his secretary, assistant, housekeeper and companion. After reading my resume and the letter from Mr. Williams, the personnel manager, he said like could start that afternoon if I so desired.

My first chore was to help relieve his stress by giving him a sensual massage. He had a complete massage table set up in the salon and had no qualms about disrobing in front of me. He was fit and trim and in surprisingly good physical shape for a man of his age. After I completed massaging his back and he turned over I could see it that there were other parts of him in very good shape too. He caught me eyeing his long slender cock and said "that needs massaging too."

I began that part of the massaged by fondling his balls with one hand and slowly caressing his penis with the other. It began to have an unusual effect on me and I could feel the wetness growing in my pussy. I welcomed his hand when it began tracing little circular patterns on my ass. It soon found its way down to my bare leg and then back up under my mini skirt. I moved a little closer so he could actually touch my pussy through my wet panties. "What the hell," I thought as I dropped my mini skirt and panties and moved closer so his fingers could caress that part of me that needed attention so badly.

"Come and sit on my face, I haven't tasted a woman for years."

He was the boss and I couldn't argue with him so I did as I was told. I took his cock and my mouth. I was surprised that his precum was as sweet as any 19 year old, but when he came he just didn't have the volume. I made up for what he lacked and when I turned around his face, chin and chest was covered with my nectar. He had not begun to wilt so I lowered my dripping pussy onto his waiting dick. I began the ride of my life that seemed to last at least 15 or 20 minutes. I must have climaxed four or five times as he pushed me up and down, up and down, up and down. I began to worry how this old man could stand this much physical exertion, but every time I looked down at him his eyes were closed and he was smiling. I quit worrying and began to enjoy. After 20 minutes or so of bucking me up and down he arched his back, pushed me high into the air, gave a loud whoop and I could feel him shoot deep inside of me. I collapsed on top of him and could feel his soft dick still in me. I was even more surprised, when after a few minutes, I felt it began to harden again. The entire scene was repeated, except that this time it must have lasted for at least 30 or 40 minutes.

The next day, I gave up my apartment and moved into the mansion with him.

I think I'm going to like this job.

My New Job



As I began my third month of unemployment following the layoff, I decided that I would take the first job that seemed even remotely appealing to me. I scanned the websites and classified ads on a daily basis, and had gone on several interviews, but nothing seemed to be working. On a whim, I had circled one particular ad that seemed intriguing, but hadn't given it much thought up to this point. The advertisement didn't mention what the position was exactly, only that it was offering great benefits, and occasional travel, paid for by the company. I decided it was time to take a chance, and I called the number.

A pleasant-sounding female answered the line, introducing herself as Crystal. After a generic introduction on my part, I mentioned that I was interested in speaking to someone about the job opening they had posted. "Well, Mr. Walters, you're in luck." Crystal said, "The position has not yet been filled. Can you be here at 3:00 this afternoon for an interview?" I agreed to the time and quickly jotted down the address. 

I quickly changed into my black business suit, white shirt with a pinpoint collar and red power tie. I certainly looked the part of a businessman, now I just had to sell it to these people. Filled with a surprising confidence, I drove to the address Crystal had given me, and soon found myself in a residential neighborhood. There was no indication that this house was an office. I double-checked the address, and, certain I had it correct, I walked to the front door and rang the doorbell.

Within seconds, a lovely blonde woman, appearing to be in her early 30's, answered the door. She was wearing a knee-length black skirt, black stockings, black 3" heeled sandals and a pink silk blouse. She looked very professional, yet subtly sexy as well. Her blue eyes were captivating, almost hypnotic. "You must be Mr. Walters," she said. "I'm Crystal. Please come in." 

I entered the house, and Crystal led me to what I presumed to have been the living room when this was a residence. Although, with the couches framing the fireplace, it seemed to me that this was still a living room rather than an office. Apparently sensing my confusion, Crystal said "Yes, this house is our base of operations here. Ms. Chandler felt it was important that we have a sense of family while we're working. Rather than fill the space with desks and cubicles, we left the house pretty much as it was when we bought it." Admittedly, I was intrigued. "Small company, family atmosphere," I thought to myself, "sounds pretty nice to me."

Crystal engaged me in some idle small-talk for a few minutes, letting me know that Ms. Chandler would be joining soon. I found Crystal to be quite engaging. She had a wonderful sense of humor, and a sweet nature to her. I found her to be quite refreshing. As we spoke, a beautiful brunette woman entered the room, introducing herself as Ms. Chandler. In her early 50's, Ms Chandler was classically beautiful. She wore a grey suit, perfectly fitted, and a white blouse under her blazer. Even thought she was wearing slacks, I could tell that her long legs were perfectly shaped. I quickly rose and extended my hand in greeting. Ms Chandler shook my hand firmly, much more firmly than I had anticipated, and invited me to return to my seat. Ms Chandler then asked Crystal to bring us some coffee. Moments later, Crystal returned with two cups of coffee, setting them on the table between us, and left the room.

Ms Chandler began to sip her coffee, and began to speak. "Mr. Walters, I'm very pleased you found out about our opening here, but I suspect you have some questions as to what we do, correct?" It was as if she could read my mind. I replied "Yes, I do, actually" nodding the whole time. "Well, let's say that my company here is, in essence a staffing service," Ms. Chandler continued. "My clients have needs, and my team is specially trained to meet those needs." Articulate and intelligent, she had a manner of drawing you in with her words that I found refreshing and equally seductive. I found myself clinging to her every word.

"Tell me, Mr. Walters," Ms. Chandler said, "Are you willing to do whatever it takes to please the client?" 

Trying to put my best foot forward, so to speak, I quickly replied "Yes I am. I excel at customer service, Ms. Chandler, and would do anything within my power to ensure the client is pleased with my efforts."

Smiling, Ms Chandler looked directly at me, and said "Excellent response, Mr. Walters. I think you fit in quite well here." Completely captivated by this beautiful woman before me, I never once realized that throughout our conversation, we never actually once mentioned what service industry this company was part of.

"Mr. Walters" Ms. Chandler said, moving closer to me, "I would like to offer you the position if you are interested." She called for Crystal, and Crystal entered the room carrying some paperwork with her. "Here is the contract, complete with the starting salary."

I read through the contract, trying to contain myself when I saw that the starting salary was nearly twice what I was making at my last job. The contract also included clauses that indicated that I would be provided with clothing allowances and housing allowances, and that all travel arrangements would be handled by the company. Ms Chandler handed me a pen and indicated where I needed to sign, which I quickly did. Smiling, she handed the contract to Crystal, and placed another document before me. "This is a confidentiality agreement, "she said, her voice more seductive than before. "By signing this, you agree to never disclose what happens while an employee of this company. This applies during your employment and after your employment as well." Nonchalantly, I signed the second document as well.

Ms. Chandler rose, and extended her hand to me, welcoming me to the company. She then invited me into the dining room, where 4 other people had gathered, apparently awaiting my arrival. Ms Chandler introduced them.

First was Amy, a cute woman in her late 20's. She had red hair and was quite curvaceous. She had a pleasant smile, and her green eyes were almost as hypnotic as Crystal's. Next to Amy was Brian, a man of average build, probably in his early 40's. He was well groomed, not quite a metro sexual, but definitely leaning in that direction. Next to Brian was an older woman named Kathy. Kathy was probably in her late 50's, and was the only one in the room wearing a wedding band that I noticed. Kathy was still quite attractive, and the streaks of silver lining her coal black hair actually helped to make her look more sophisticated. Finally, there was a striking young Asian woman named Lita. Her straight black hair perfectly framed her porcelain face, her deep brown eyes entrancing.

Crystal had brought out a tray of champagne, and Ms Chandler offered a toast to me, the newest employee. Admittedly, I was a little embarrassed, yet amazed at how tight-knit this group of people were with each other. We each downed our champagne, and I began to mingle with the others, introducing myself, and trying to learn as much as I could about each of them. During this time, I felt the room begin to spin a little on me, and found myself having to sit down. Ms Chandler came over to me, looking somewhat concerned. "Jeff?" She said, "Jeff? Are you okay? Jeff?" I tried to answer, but could not get the words out, my mouth was too dry. Seconds later, the room went black.

When I came to, I felt cold, my head still spinning, and a strange aftertaste filled my mouth. Everything was still dark, which I found to be a little alarming. I tried to yell for someone, and I quickly realized that there was something in my mouth. I went to reach for whatever was filling my mouth, only to find that my arms were secured behind my back. Panic beginning to set in, I tried to stand up, only to discover that my legs were also secured to the floor. It was then that I realized that the coldness of the room was affecting my skin directly. My clothes had been removed and I was naked.

I struggled against my unseen restraints when the room suddenly filled with light. I quickly realized that I was unable to make out anything more than shadows, that my eyes were covered with something that kept me from being able to see clearly. Straining, I made out six shadows. One stepped closer to me, stopping only inches from my face. 

"Well, Mr. Walters, welcome to your company initiation period." The voice was clearly Ms. Chandler's. As she spoke, the other shadows moved around me until they disappeared behind me. "In your eagerness to join our little firm here, you neglected to inquire as to what service we staffed for, my foolish little man." She spoke calmly, yet with a hint of firmness to her voice. "You see, This is not a company, per se, as much as it is my private little enterprise. When my husband died, he left me his entire estate, worth well into 12 figures. I quickly found myself rather bored of living 'the good life' and decided to find some new adventures for myself." 

As Ms. Chandler spoke, I felt the hands of the other shadows beginning to press against my flesh, squeezing my ass cheeks, tickling my genitals, pinching my nipples. I struggled to fight them off, but was unable to move from my kneeling and hunched over position.

Laughing a little, Ms Chandler continued. "So during one of my trips around the country, I met Crystal. She was a lovely young hooker that caught my fancy, and I knew then and there what I was going to do with my life. I offered Crystal a job working for me. I introduced her to my rich friends, male and female alike, and made arrangement for them to 'have' Crystal for an agreed upon period of time. Some would take her on business trips to help close deals. Some would take her on vacations with them. Some would simply take her home and keep her as their pet for a period of time." I felt Ms. Chandler's hand start to caress my face as she continued to tell me her story. "For an agreed upon fee and a written contract of what was allowable and what was not, Crystal became my product. She went where I told her, performed as outlined in the contract, and was rewarded accordingly upon completion of the contract." I was struggling to take in everything Ms Chandler was saying, finding the constant groping quite distracting. "That was two years ago, and, well, you see what I've grown into so far." 

Ms Chandler clapped one time, and instantly the groping stopped. "The people you met today, your co-workers, they are all part of my personal stable. Each of them serve me completely, and service my clients without reservation. Trust me when I say that this was not always the case. In fact, Crystal was the only one of my pets previously in this line of work. As I brought each one on board, they found themselves exactly where you are now, restrained and needing to be taught how to serve." Ms Chandler clapped again and the shadows returned to my line of sight, gathering behind Ms Chandler. Suddenly, the covering was lifted from my eyes.

I quickly took stock of my position. My ankles were secured to the floor by heavy metal cuffs. There was a bar fixed behind my knees, and another at my stomach, so I was bent over at the waist, and also forced to bend my legs at the knees. My neck was in a thick steel collar, which was attached to a steel pole coming from the floor, and my wrists were apparently attached to the bar that was behind my knees.

I then looked up, and I saw all six of the people I met earlier standing before me, completely naked. The only exception was that the women were all wearing strapons with incredibly realistic looking dildos attached to the harnesses.

Ms. Chandler, again reading my mind, chuckles as she spoke. "Yes, my little pet, you will soon become intimately familiar with our toys here. In fact, I'm going to offer you a one time escape clause." With a wave of her arm, the women moved again behind me, and Brian stepped forward and stood at attention beside Ms. Chandler. She caressed his large, erect shaft casually as she said "Brian was my next recruit after Crystal, and I had a mold made of his glorious cock." As she spoke, I was alarmed to feel my own cock begin to stiffen as I watched her continue to play with Brian's member. "I used that mold to create these wonderfully lifelike dildos that the women are all wearing. I decided that all new pets would have to pass a test to be allowed to leave before the training period began. The test is simple. Each of us, including Brian, will take turns fucking your ass for 5 minutes. If you can guess the order in which we fucked you, you will be allowed to leave. If you have even one of us out of order, you will remain my pet and undergo your training. I'll even give you a bit of a clue. The first one to fuck you will not be Brian nor I."

No sooner did Ms Chandler stop speaking than I felt the first shaft enter my ass. I quickly realized that sometime either while I was unconscious or while I was being groped, my ass was heavily lubricated, as the shaft went in much easier than I thought it would. It still hurt like hell, and my ass burned the entire time the fake cock pumped me in and out, harder and faster with each passing minute. As the fist person continued to ram their cock into my ass, Ms Chandler and Brian moved behind me. Biting down on the object in my mouth, I moaned and groaned loudly as my ass was pummeled and assaulted. Then, as quickly as it began, the cock was pulled from my ass, and I was able to rest for a moment.

The rest loasted but only for a moment, as the next cock filled me, a little more easily as my asshole had been stretched by the first cock. Like the first time, this one fucked me hard and fast, slapping the harness against my ass cheeks. This, at least, let me know it was a woman, but that's all the information I was able to discern as my ass continued to be pumped harder and harder.

Each in turn, the remaining 4 people had their way with my ass. Each one had a little different technique. One was slow and would lift my ass at the end of each thrust. Another would spread my ass cheeks with their hands, forcing my asshole to pucker a little and make the fit tighter. Another would leave the cock linger in my ass and wiggle it around for periods of time. The last person was equally the gentlest, yet the most skilled at arousing me in the process, for by the time the last person was done fucking my ass, my own cock was rock solid and dripping with pre-cum.

Slowly, each of my assailants filed in line before me, each of their cocks glistening with lube. My ass was numb, having endured 30 minutes of being fucked. My breathing was ragged and droll had begun to spill out around the gag in my mouth. Ms Chandler stepped forward and pulled the ball gag from my mouth, and leaned down close to me, whispering "Now my pet, get this right and you can go home. Get it wrong, and your ass belongs to us."

I looked up at the six people I had met earlier, each of them with a wicked grin on their faces. Softly, I randomly asked "How many have passed this test before?" They all laughed a little, and Kathy, whom I earlier found to be so sophisticated, looked at me and curtly said "None, you stupid bitch boy."

Without warning, Ms Chandler stepped to Kathy and slapped her hard across the face "Shut up, slut! He is not your pet to ridicule." She then turned to me, and sternly demanded "Who was first, bitch boy?"

Meekly, I stuttered "L-l-lita was first."

Ms. Chandler looked at me, then at Lita, then back at me. "Are you sure? If you miss this, you remain here." She continued to stare at me, as did the others. I nodded weakly "I'm sure." I wasn't, of course. I had no other recourse but to guess. 

Ms Chandler smiled, looked at the group, and asked the first person who fucked me to raise their hand. Each of them looked at each other, smiles growing on their faces, as Kathy slowly raised her hand. My heart sank.

Ms Chandler then clapped her hands again, and the entire group left the room except for Ms Chandler and Lita, who remained in her spot. Ms Chandler then snapped her fingers, and Lita knelt down behind Ms Chandler on her hands and knees, and Ms Chandler sat on Lita's back. I watched in amazement as Lita never even flinched.

Ms Chandler then began to tell me what was to come. "Jeff, for the duration of your training, you will be referred to as 'bitch boy.' You will have the privilege of serving me personally as I see fit. During your training, you are not allowed to masturbate. If you are caught touching yourself, you will be punished. You will never cum unless given permission to do so. During your training period, you will live here, in this house. Your attire will consist of a thick leather collar, wrist and ankle restraints, and a butt plug. Other clothing will be provided to you as the situation requires. If you are put on a leash, you will crawl as a pet would. If you are not on a leash, you may stand and walk normally. You will be required to prepare meals and serve each of us on a regular basis. Each member of my stable lives here unless they are out with a client. Your sleeping quarters will be a cage at the foot of my bed, which was previously occupied by Lita here. You will perform any task ordered of you by any of my stable, but only Lita here will be able to make use of your cock for her pleasure. She was my last recruit, and as her reward for successfully completing the training, you are her personal sex toy."

As Ms. Chandler continued to lay out the rules, I slowly came to the realization that my life, as I once knew it, had ended. I was now, and would forever be, an indentured gigolo. As my mind wandered, Ms Chandler stood up, and Lita then stood as well. I watched as Lita left the room, then quickly returned with a large butt plug. She quickly moved behind me and forced the plug into my ass. I groaned as it was pushed deep into my anal cavity. I could swear I heard Lita giggle a little.

Lita then released my ankles from their restraints, as well as my wrists. She then unclamped my neck, and I awkwardly rolled out of the contraption I had been secured in, finding my legs much too weak to stand. Lita reached down and secured the collar around my neck, and attached a leash to it, handing the leash to Ms Chandler. I watched as Ms Chandler attached a second leash to Lita's collar as well. Ms Chandler then began to leave the room, pulling us along as her pets crawling behind her.

As we crawled, Lita leaned in close and whispered in my ear "I promise to make your training time wonderful so long as you please me. Oh, and by the way, I was last." I looked at her in mild disbelief as she continued to look straight forward at Ms Chandler's perfect ass swaying before us. For the briefest of moments, I thought that perhaps this wouldn't be so bad after all. 



My New Job



Taking a new job was stressful. I felt very nervous, unsure of myself, sick feeling. I needed this job for financial reasons, so I wanted to do my best and make a good impression. As we walked around the plant to meet everyone, I noticed this guy standing at his machine. He was tall, muscular, and build like a brick shithouse. Mmmm, I thought, which made my face feel flushed, hoping no one noticed. He was sweet, respectful, but playful at the same time. True Souththern gentleman, I thought. As he spoke I noticed his features, his big brown eyes, dark hair, the outline of his body. My panties were wet, just looking at him. Mmmm, I thought..what a wild ride he would be. I had visions of sucking his cock, fucking this man I didn't even know, but just the site of him made me think of things I had long forgotten. But as usual, the guys I'm attracted to are always taken. Such a waste, I thought.So thinking nothing more, I started my job.

Weeks passed and Steve and I became good friends. I really liked him a lot. I realized that he wasn't only a good machinest, but fun to be around. We exchanged cell phone numbers for work, which I was grateful in knowing that I could call him with questions. Doing a good job was most important to me. I wanted to be a good worker, dependable. He always helped me find my way around, explaining my tasks, and made me familiar with "plant" politics. He was flirty, but cautious. But I kept having visions of him deep inside of me on the greasy floor in front of his machine. 

I realized, as time went on, that we had a lot in common, we both loved the same music, classic trucks, to drink cold beer and good moonshine. That made me so dam hot. My little pussy was soaked every day with naughty forbidden thoughts of him. I'd then try and focus on my job, thinking I had to control myself, but found myself fanticizing about him fucking me at his machine, in a king size bed, or sucking his hard rock cock in men's room at work. It didn't matter where or what we did, I just wanted him. He seemed to like me too, which made it hard for me to concentrate, with his flirting, innocent teasing, and pushing the envelope. I did this too, testing him to see how far he'd go. I really wanted to get to know him better, but I didn't want to come across as desperate or a pest not knowing if he really wanted to play. So, I treaded lightly. I grew up being a loner anyway, always keeping to myself, resigned to the fact that most guys didn't have a clue anyway and my last relationship ended so badly I wasn't willing to do that again anytime soon. 

Then one day, Steve and I started texting, teasing each other, then things got steamy. I had wanted this for a long time. I realized that he was just as hot for me as I was for him, wanting to fulfill a lot of the same fantasies, sucking his cock, fuck for a entire weekend, drink moonshine and get wild. Our texts were something out of an erotic story, not for the faint of heart, taboo fantasy at is finest, almost unbelievable. I had never met a man that thought like me, with the same fantasies of nasty places to have sex, or forbidden sex that most just dream about. I knew that Steve was no ordinary boring guy. He was different! 

For weeks, we text back and forth. I was so hot for him that I could barely stand it. He was all I could think about and possibilities of what I wanted to do to him were endless. At work it was all that I could do to not walk up to him, unzip his pants and take hold of his cock. He called me his nasty little whore, which sent waves of excitement through me. No one had ever called me that before and he told me I was his "baby girl". Which took me from one extreme to the other. He quickly became my "daddy", which having forbidden sex with my daddy excited me. He told me what he intended to do to me and how he was going to do it. Never I read such ambrosia. We discussed the idea of taboo sex and roll playing. I knew I had to have him and soon!

Then we got our chance. He had to be at work at 3am! Excited, but nervous, I drove to meet him. We didn't waste any time. I wanted this night to be totally about him. He led me straight into the men's room and closed the door. I reached out and stroked his cock, looking in his eyes. Pulling me to him, he kissed me hard and deep, letting me lightly suck on his tongue. Mmmm, he is delicious I thought. Then unbuckling his pants, he let out a little moan of anticipation. He softly pushed me to my knees onto the filthy greasy floor, slid down his pants revealing his stiff cock. Mmmm, we both moaned. He took his cock in his hands and pressed it against my lips. I slowly opened my mouth. Mmmm, I softly licked, tasting his sweetness. I wanted to savor every minute of his delicious cock. He held on to it as he guided it into my mouth. He started slowly fucking my mouth -just as I wanted, pulling my hair our of my face, watching me sucking and licking his rock hard cock. I had my hands on his ass, feeling his skin, letting him fuck me. I felt his cock harden as I relentlessly sucked wanting every inch. I could feel his breathing change and his soft moans of excitement. I could feel him watching me enjoying sucking his cock. I wondered what he thought as he watched. "Baby I'm about to cum!" Steve exclaimed as I felt his body tense and with his hands in my hair, he buried his cock deep in my mouth shooting his thick white load down my throat. I tasted his liquid, as he kept cumming, I caught every bit in my mouth, swallowing every drop.

We quickly got his pants back on and it was time for me to go. Living out our fantasies together was going to be fun. This was just the beginning. I could tell that he wanted more and I couldn't wait.



My New Job



I know opposites attract, but unfortunately they don't always have a tendency to play nice together. That was pretty much the story with my wife and me. We love each other but over our twenty years of marital unbliss we argued, fought and nit-picked our way to a divorce. Not that we don't love each other, but we realized that we just couldn't live together; and with our only daughter away at college with no plans to return "home", we decided it was time to go our separate ways. 

We're still very good friends, which is probably what makes our divorce unusual. I care a lot about her, and I want her to be happy, and I know that no matter how hard I tried I could never quite change myself into what she needed or wanted.

It was actually the day before our twentieth anniversary that I got the final papers in the mail. That turned out to be a tough year. Six months later the company I worked for as an engineer was bought out by an international organization and the engineering department was hacked from thirty development and manufacturing engineers to two....yep two. And no, I wasn't one of them. After eight months of looking I gave up and took a job as a high security courier. My new job was about as far from engineering as you could get. I drove around the country picking up and delivering extremely valuable and extremely "hot" packages. That's what I was doing as I headed down I-44, carrying a very expensive and delicate piece of equipment in my practically armored truck. It didn't look like an armored truck. In fact, it looked very ordinary, which was exactly the intent.

And the day was an ordinary one as well...sunny, not too hot, mid afternoon. The kind of day that makes you sleepy as you drive. But then, when you are driving for a living you're supposed to not get sleepy and distracted. You're supposed to be aware of your surroundings at all times, which was exactly why I was running at only sixty two in a seventy, intentionally not getting close to the truck ahead of me. The way he was floating from line to line in his lane I had no intention of getting between him and the concrete barrier separating the steep downhill side of the interstate from the equally steep uphill side. 

I followed that truck at my reduced speed waiting for a straighter more open stretch of road to pass it. Unfortunately the limo behind me wasn't as cautious and decided to try and zip past the both of us. I don't know if the driver was stupid, inexperienced, tired or just plain had a death wish, but trying to pass a flatbed semi loaded with sixty thousand pounds of stainless steel, slowly floating across the lane divider was definitely one of the above. I saw it happen even before the two vehicles touched, and I was on my brakes slowing down even before the right front fender of the limo bounced off the left front wheel of the semi. The limo, being significantly lighter, bounced away, pounding its left front fender into the concrete barrier. A really good driver could have caught it and held it along the barrier, but the barrier did exactly what it was designed to do. It tossed the front of the car about a foot into the air and then bounced it back onto the lane rather than letting it cross over into oncoming traffic. 

Had it just been the limo it might have just made a nasty mess of its fender and then careened over to the shoulder and down into the long grass embankment. Unfortunately there was that pesky truck. When the limo hit the tire, it caused the front wheels to be pushed into a tight left turn. After bouncing back off the barrier there wasn't anywhere for the limo to go except into the truck again, making the problem even worse. The tractor of the truck was pushed at a harder angle, digging the front bumper into the concrete, turning it completely sideways. The limo, completely out of control, slid on an angle under the trailer, loaded with six huge foot diameter stainless steel ingots that were probably ten feet or longer. 

I watched in horror as the tires of the trailer blew, rocking it back toward the limo, the round steel ingots breaking tie downs not rated to hold that kind of load through that kind of maneuver and rolling off the trailer onto the limo, practically crushing it flat. By the time the two vehicles stopped moving they were pressed into one nasty mass of bent and tangled steel. 

Two more cars, paying much less attention to the road than I was, smashed into the mess and one more creamed into the back of my truck, almost pushing me into the carnage. This went from bad to worse as the fuel from the leaking diesel tanks on the semi started to burn as it flowed down the steep slope ahead of us. 

I bailed out of my truck and ran to one vehicle after another, checking to see how many, and how badly, people were injured. My long training as a volunteer fire fighter and first responder kicked in, driving me methodically to assess and sort; and determine who needed immediate help and who could wait. Thanks to the modern safety device called the airbag, all of the vehicles except the limo appeared miraculously to be only minor injuries and a few possible broken bones. Nothing particularly life threatening. 

I had no illusions that the limo would fare as well. A quick look told me that the area where the driver's seat used to be was uninhabitable. I tried peer into the crushed space and saw enough to tell me that the driver didn't make it. Now all that was left was to find out if any passengers made it. I climbed onto the trunk and peered into the back window and was surprised to see that there was a surprising amount of space still survivable, but I didn't see anyone in it. I was about to give up and decide that there weren't any passengers when I saw something move, something definitely not mechanical. There was someone in there and they were alive, at least it seemed that way. I slid off the trunk and tried to reach in through the windows, but the roof was crushed down too far. I was actually kind of surprised the rear window hadn't completely blown out. I looked around for something to take care of the window, and quickly found one of the broken chain binders.

One quick swing and the rear window was reduced to a shower of tiny glass fragments. With the glass gone I could see that the space was incredibly small, the only real space being the gap between the seats that ran along each side of the long limo. I saw the movement again, toward the front of the crushed space. I slid in head first and wiggled along as far as I could. The roof of the vehicle was smashed down almost to the seats, but not quite. There, on the left hand seat was a leg, a long slender female leg. 

"Hang in there. I'm trying to get to you." I grunted as wiggled through the tiny space which opened up as I moved forward of the crushed spot. It was fairly dark so I dug out the mini-mag light I always carried on my belt, and shined it around. There was a slender woman laying on the seat, covered in blood, her right arm disappearing into a tangle of metal and interior parts. "Almost there." I said to her.

"Help me!" I heard her whisper.

"Easy. I'm coming." I answered softly, forcing myself to keep my voice calm and businesslike, a tone I had practiced at hundreds of emergency scenes over the years. I wiggled into the space closer to her, whispering reassuringly. "Ok. I'm going to touch you to check for injuries, ok?"

"Ok." She answered in a high pitched whine.

I let my hand slide up her legs, checking each one gently before letting my hand begin working up her torso. I felt the wetness of blood along her rib cage and shined the light up to see what I could. She wore a long dress, bunched up around her waist, exposing a pair of very tiny, delicate white lace panties. I tried not to stare at her practically exposed pussy before moving the light farther up, and finding a large red spot below her right breast.

"I still can't move my arm." She complained quietly.

"Does it hurt?" I asked over the sound of the approaching sirens.

"Yes. It hurts, but only if I try and move it." She answered.

"Okay, for now don't try to move it. I'm going to have to cut your dress so I can get to where you're bleeding." I said quietly, as I dug with my free hand for my Leatherman. 

"Ok." She whimpered.

I worked my knife through the satiny material bunched around her waist before carefully cutting up the front of her dress, finally working the blade up between her breasts. I spread the material apart, surprised at first that she didn't have a bra on, and then trying hard not to stare at her perfectly formed breasts. Each round firm breast was the size of half a coconut perched on her trim muscular body. I shook my head and wiggled closer to try and examine her wound. I could see what appeared to be a broken rib sliced through her creamy skin. 

"Well, this doesn't look too bad." I lied as I tried to cut a part of her dress to use as a compress. I gently pressed the cloth over the spot trying to seal it off and stem the blood and prevent any further air being sucked in. 

"Hey Buddy. You need to get out now." I heard someone holler into the car.

"Can't do that." I responded loudly.

"It's about to go up." He shouted.

"Don't leave me...Please!?" The woman pleaded in a whimper.

"Don't worry. I'm staying with you." I whispered reassuringly before I turned to shout back to whoever was outside. "If I were you I'd find a way to get the fire out, because I'm staying here with this young lady."

"This is EMS!" A different voice shouted into the car. "What's the situation?"

"Female passenger, approximately thirty years old, conscious and alert. Has her right arm trapped in the debris farther forward of where we are. She has a broken rib protruding. Not much work room here but I recommend getting a line started and then hustling with the extrication." I called back.

"Got it. Are you trained?"

"First responder, but it's been a while." I answered.

"OK. Better slide out and let one of us in then." He called back.

"No. Don't leave." She pleaded, grabbing my arm with her free hand and squeezing.

"Don't worry. I won't." I answered. I turned to the gap and shouted back out. "Looks like I'm staying. Better send in the bag." 

"Ok. You should know that the fire is not yet controlled. Fire is still on the way and we've exhausted our extinguishers. Bag is coming in." He shouted back.

"I have to get that bag. I'll only be gone a second." I whispered, trying to pull away.

"No, don't!" She pleaded.

"I promise. I'll be back in just a moment. I need that medical bag." I said softly.

"Ok... Just a minute though." She wined softly, fear saturating her soft voice.

I let go of her and wiggled back out to get to the medical bag and saw the EMT leaning in through the back window.

"Dude. You better get out of there. I don't know how long before this truck goes up, but it's not long." He said quietly.

"I hear ya." Muttered, taking the big medical bag from him and turning back to go under the low roof into the void again. 

"Hey young lady, what's your name?" I asked as I wiggled back in.

"Amanda." She answered softly.

"Well, Amanda. It sounds like things are a bit ticklish out there. We should probably see if we can get you out of here."

"Ok. But my arm is still stuck."

"I understand. I'm going to see what we can do." I said as I wiggled up as far as I could. I slid my hand along her arm until I found the problem. Her arm was definitely broken and intertwined in some of the structure from the vehicle. I could only assume that shock was keeping the pain from being unbearable. This was not going to be easy to get out, and I could already smell smoke curling into the compartment. "Amanda?" 

"Uh huh?"

"I need you to listen. We need to get you out of here and I'm not going without you. But to do it it's going to hurt a lot." I told her.

"Is my arm broken?"

"Yes." I answered with a nod.

"I thought so. What happens if we wait?"

"Well. I think we only have a few more minutes."

"Ok." She answered.

"What's the status on Fire?" I shouted out to the EMS guy.

"Seven or eight minutes." He answered.

"How long?" I asked, knowing he would understand.

"Not that long." He answered just loud enough for me to hear.

"Got it."

"It's bad, isn't it?" Amanda asked softly.

"It is."

"You're not going to leave me are you?"

"Nope. We're going to get you out." I answered firmly. "Now. I'm going to try and lift this with my shoulder. When I do I need you to pull with your arm. It's going to hurt like hell, but you have to do it, ok?"

"Ok." She answered, a little tremble sounding in her voice.

I rolled over and put my shoulder on the roof section and pushed with my arms as hard as I could. I might have moved it a half an inch at most, and I doubted it was enough. "Pull!" I grunted, putting everything I had into lifting.

I heard her scream in pain as she pulled and hoped she got her arm out before I had to release the roof. I twisted so I could see and was relieved to see that she had it out and was cradling it across her body.

"Time to go." I whispered, helping her roll off the seat on top of me. "Now just hang on." I whispered as she looped her good arm around my neck. I slowly worked the two of us under the crushed roof and out into the more open space by the rear window. Several hands reached in through the window and quickly pulled her up and out of the car. By the time I got myself out she was already on her way to the ambulance.

"Well, that doesn't look good." I said as I turned to see the whole hood area of the car on fire and slowly working its way to where we had just been.

"You hurt?" One of the EMT's asked, checking me over.

"I don't think so. It's not my blood." I said wiping my hands on my pants.

I spent the next three hours sitting on the interstate until they were able to get the highway open and the police reports done before they would allow me on my way in a somewhat damaged but drivable truck. Unfortunately the accident damaged the equipment I was transporting, which made my bosses and the insurance company pretty upset, but at least I didn't lose this job.

Four days later I got a phone call requesting me to show up at the hospital in St Louis. I showed up and found a smiling and charming woman waiting for me, looking not one bit like a woman who had so recently been drug from a destroyed car on my chest. She had bandages in multiple places, a cast on her arm, but she had lightly applied makeup and the most colorful hospital gown I had ever seen. She thanked me for saving her life asked me to sit with her and chat. We ended talking for over an hour before leaving, about me, how I came to be there, almost as if she had a desire to know as much about me in the short time we were to have. I didn't know when I crawled into the car that she was worth millions, or that she was thirty five, only a few years younger than I was, and I didn't know that she was single, or that the dress I so quickly cut away cost more than I was used to making in a month. I did however know all these things by the time I left. I wasn't sure why she needed me to know these things, but it seemed as if it were important for her to tell me these things.

Two days later her personal secretary, who had flown in from Detroit to help her boss, showed up at my apartment with a thin manila envelope. It contained a single sheet of paper offering me several times more money than I had ever made, or been offered, to be her personal driver. Her secretary, Trish, explained that she wanted me to move to Detroit, travel with her where she needed to go and act as a driver. 

I hadn't ever thought about being someone's schoffuer. I was at heart an engineer, although an unemployed one. Trish had to do a masterful job of selling me on the position, but she finally did. That was seven months, twelve countries and countless cities ago. She has kept me close to her side almost seven days a week for the whole time, providing so much more than just driving. For reasons I haven't understood and she has never told me, I have become driver, friend, confidant and protector. Even Trish, her personal secretary isn't privy to some of the thoughts and secrets she has shared with me.

Trish's standing orders are that when Amanda travels I am to be booked in first class next to her and into adjoining hotel rooms. We sit together in the nicest of restaurants, and if the dinner is a business dinner I am always seated at a table close to hers. She seems to derive great comfort in being able to look over and know that I am there. 

But seven months had become a long time, and the job much more strenuous than I had imagined. I had complained to Trish one time about missing time to go out on my boat, which sat in storage in a warehouse Detroit, and just fish and relax. In short, I missed having my mini weekend vacations. A week later Amanda announced she needed a break and asked if would drive her up to a small cabin on an upper Michigan lake. The request was a politeness we shared, for she knew that I would drive her anyplace she requested. It was, after all, my job.

But something was different about this trip. Instead of sitting in the back of her Mercedes working through the never ending pile of papers required to keep her company running, Amanda sat in the front seat, enjoying the scenery as we wound along the tree lined two lane highway, not a paper or briefcase in site.

"So, Michael." Amanda said without turning from where she was looking out the window.

"Yes ma'am?" I replied politely.

"How long have we been working together now?" She asked, turning to look at me, twisting in the seat to put her shoulder against the door and lift one leg slightly to rest her knee on the center console. 

"About seven months." I answered.

"Seven months two weeks and one day to be exact, and I still haven't gotten you to stop calling me ma'am. I'm not ma'am, I'm Amanda." She said as she toyed with the hem of her short silky dress.

"Yes ma'am." I answered.

"Ok. I order you to stop calling me ma'am. Please!?" She almost pleaded. 

I looked over at her face and saw that her red lipstick painted lips were pursed in a fine line that I had learned was her signal of frustration, but her eyes were glistening as if ready to cry.

"Ok. Amanda it is." I answered softly.

"Thank you." She said quietly. "Michael, I want you to be completely honest with me about something." 

"I always am, your orders, remember?" I answered, holding in a chuckle. She always started this way when she wanted to broach an uncomfortable topic.

"What do you think of David?" She asked abruptly after several long seconds staring at me. David was the gentleman, a term I use loosely, that had been dating her for the last month.

"I don't think that's my place." I answered with an almost imperceptible shake of my head.

"On the contrary, I need a man's perspective and you have spent some time around him. I want to know what you think."

"Honestly?"

"Brutally honestly. I can tell just by your body language that you don't approve."

"I don't. I think he's a stuffed shirt that more interested in bedding his secretary and marrying you to get at your money." I said stiffly. "Sorry."

"Don't be sorry. I asked." She said, turning slightly to look away from me. "I trust your opinion more than any other."

"Ma'am. Er, Amanda. I honestly don't know what I could have possibly done to earn that kind of trust. When you hired me you knew almost nothing about me."

"On the contrary. I guess I need to confess, I knew a lot more about you than you did of me. I had my investigators go over you with a fine tooth comb. What I learned is that you are a caring, dedicated, intelligent man that was doing his best to make do in rough conditions. And before you ask, yes I knew about the divorce and had personally talked to your wife."




My New Job



"You did? She's never said anything." I said in surprise.

"Good. After we talked, not before mind you, I donated twenty thousand dollars into your daughter's college fund to pay her last year, on the stipulation that she never tell you of our conversation." Amanda said quietly.

"You did what?" I squeaked in surprise.

"I hope that doesn't upset you." She said, turning to face me again.

I looked over at her and saw that she was genuinely concerned about how I would react. "Well, a bit surprised I guess."

"I knew you were in money trouble and I also knew your daughter was going to be maxed out on loans and would probably drop out. Her major is business, isn't it?"

"I think you know it is."

"I do. I hope what I say next wont upset you either. I've arranged for her to be offered a job at my company. I have directed my HR director to ensure she gets hired and that if she stays for a year that we will send her for her MBA. From all accounts she is an incredibly bright young woman."

"She is that, but why? Why do all this and why tell me, especially now?" I asked in confusion.

"Because I want you to know that no matter what happens between us, these plans are set and won't be influenced by anything you do or say. I trust you to be honest because you stayed with me, even when it looked like we might die. You stayed by my side when I needed someone more than ever in my life. I trust you with my life, and I need to know that you trust me as well." She said her voice barely above a whisper.

"You've never given me reason to doubt anything you have said or done." I answered with a dismissive shrug.

"So you think David isn't right for me?" She said, changing the subject back to her previous question.

"No. You deserve a lot better than that."

"Like what?"

"Someone who will love you and care for you, regardless of your money. Someone you can trust and share your dreams and secrets with. Someone who will treat you with respect and love and tenderness."

"You sound like you're describing the perfect man." She said with a chuckle. "Do you know such a man?"

"I'm afraid I don't. But that's what I think you deserve." I answered. "You asked, I said."

"I did ask. Thank you." She said, turning back to look out the windshield. 

I looked over at her, wondering what was going through her mind. She was an extremely beautiful woman, the blue silky dress clinging to her slim shape, the deep cut V dipping deep below those two gorgeous breasts, her legs cased in either pantyhose or stockings, almost sparkling as the late morning sun flickered through the trees and splashed on them. Her short hem of the dress, quite a bit shorter than she usually wore, come to think of it, was slid up high on her thighs, resting in lightly rolled pleats that kept the hem tantalizingly high. Actually I did know what she had on, and it was stockings, now that I realized I could see the lacy top edge of one peaking from below the hem. Her long dark hair, usually put up in some kind of bun or knot at the back of her head was cascading down over her shoulders, shiny and smooth as she idly played with a few strands with her long slender fingers, her nails painted a soft pale blue that almost matched her dress. Yes she was indeed a very beautiful woman.

We sat in silence for the next twenty miles, each of us lost in our own thoughts. Mine about how I ended up here and the new revelations she had shared about my daughter. Her...well I don't know what exactly she was thinking, but the constant shifting of her legs and occasional stroke of her hand to smooth the top of her dress seemed to be on something much more physical.

"Looks like we're here." I said quietly as I turned onto the gravel road that the directions I had been given indicated. She turned and gave me a smile as we slowly drove down the narrow gravel track before breaking out into a large clearing containing a large cabin overlooking a large lake.

"It's called Milakokia. Beautiful isn't it?" She asked as she climbed out of the car and stood, letting the wind flutter the dress as she shaded her eyes from the sun.

"Yes it is." I answered as I got out and looked out at the almost three mile long lake. "Holy..." I muttered when I recognized my boat floating moored to the dock. "How did?" I stammered as I walked toward the dock, Amanda following behind me.

"You like?"

"Yeah. How did you get it up here?" I asked, turning to see her smiling broadly at me.

"Trish said you missed fishing and boating. I thought maybe it was time we took a little vacation and you taught me to fish." She said brightly.

"Well, yeah, if you want to learn." I answered.

"Let's go for a ride. Show me this boat you love to be on." She said, stepping past me and heading down to the dock. I followed her, still in shock, down to the dock, the deck boards banging gently with each step.

"Here, let me." I said, stepping down into the boat before her and holding a hand out to help her down.

"Thank you kind sir." She said with a laugh in her voice.

"I hope it starts. I haven't had it out in almost a year."

"If it doesn't I'm going to fire the marina mechanic. It was supposed to be all tuned up and ready to go."

I set the throttle and hit the key, bringing the 140 horse power I/O to life. "It sounds great." I answered as she stepped to the passenger side seat and settled into it. 

My boat is a pretty standard sixteen and a half foot deep V hull capable of going on either small lakes or large lakes like Michigan. The open front bow has padded seats all the way around it, which can be covered in rough water or bad weather with a snap down cover to prevent water from washing or blowing into the passenger cockpit under the hinged windshield. The passenger seats are a back to back bucket style seat that can be pulled out into a long bench suitable for more people to sit on or if you just want to lie down. Behind the passenger seats sits the two padded stern seats and the large motor cover that houses the marine version of a 4 cylinder GM engine. The passenger compartment can be completely enclosed in a canvas roof and clear plastic side windows, making it rain tight for rough weather. I had modified it heavily to add state of the art GPS and depth finder electronics, a bow mounted electric trolling motor that has a wireless remote and a small gasoline outboard mounted to the stern for slow trolling.

All in all, I loved my boat and had it set up perfectly for the types of fishing I enjoyed. Of course I also enjoy just getting it up on plane at forty miles an hour and bouncing over the waves and wakes of other boats. 

I untied the ropes from the dock and pushed away, kicking the engine into reverse and backing slowly away from the shore. "Can you swim?" I asked.

"Uh huh!" She shouted back with a smile.

"Just wanted to make sure. Otherwise I'd give you a life jacket. Wouldn't want you to drown if something happened."

"Always protecting me. I love that about you!" She called back over the sound of the engine as I started opening the throttle. Within seconds the bow rose high in the air as the prop bit into the lake water, forcing the two thousand pound fiberglass hull up and out of the water. As the bow came down the speed picked up until we were cruising along at a comfortable thirty miles an hour. The wind was blowing through the gap below the center portion of the walk through windshield, swirling in the passenger compartment as we bounded over the waves, the bow occasionally rising over a particularly large wave, only to crash down again into the trough. I glanced over at her and saw her grinning hugely, her hands holding the top of the windshield to keep herself in her seat, the bottom of the blue dress having blown all the way up until it was bunched around her waist, the tops of her beige stockings completely exposed, along with an incredibly tiny blue panty that clearly didn't cover much.

Sometimes remaining professional is harder than others. When I was in that car with her essentially naked, the situation allowed me to quickly push the sight of her body into a business like mode, but the images still remain. At this particular moment those images were flooding back as I split my attention between driving the boat and peeking at Amanda. 

I made a long turn as we approached the end of the lake, running with the waves this time, which changed the bouncing from a hard choppy bounce to a long slow loping bounce that was much easier to tolerate.

"This is fun!" Amanda cried over the wind, letting go of one hand and holding it in the air as if on a roller coaster. The boat launched off a particularly large wave, tossing her at least six inches off the seat before she landed on it again, screaming in delight. She shifted her legs to help steady herself, sticking one out into the aisle between the seats. After the next big wave I looked over and was treated to a view of her spread legs, the tiny blue panty riding low on her obviously shaved mound, her hips and what I could see of her ass, now exposed, creamy white. My eyes traveled up where the swirling wind was periodically exposing different parts of her sexy breasts, which were bouncing and jiggling enticingly inside the dress.

As unprofessional as it was, I couldn't help but get a hardon from the view I was getting, and she didn't seem to be at all concerned or even notice that she was exposing parts of herself to me. I guess that's just a side effect of how safe she felt with me. 

I throttled the boat down as we grew closer to the shore and dock, easing the boat in carefully so the waves running the length of the lake didn't push me past the dock and into the shore. I left the engine idle while I darted out of my seat to the stern and flipped the mooring line over the cleat, arresting the boats forward motion and swinging it snugly against the dock.

"That was a blast! I hope we get to do that again!" Amanda said, getting up from the seat and smoothing her dress reflexively. I doubted she even realized how much I had seen on our trip up the lake.

"I hope so, too." I agreed as I climbed out and held a hand out for her. After helping Amanda to the dock I moved to the front of the boat and tied it off as well.

"So, let's unload the luggage." Amanda said, leading the way up the pier and across the grass to the car. I opened the trunk and pulled out my suitcase and hers. Carrying both of them to the cabin as she led the way. Cabin was almost a misnomer; it was a log house as much as a cabin. Walking in we were treated to a comfortable living room area with a large screen TV, fireplace and a fully outfitted kitchen. I followed her down the hallway toward the two bedrooms and the single bathroom. "You want to put mine in there?" She asked, pointing toward the smaller of the two bedrooms.

"You sure?" I asked, surprised that she would give me the larger room.

"Uh huh. This is your vacation, I want you to relax and be number one on the list for a change." Amanda said with a grin.

"If you say so." I answered, still a bit bewildered. I stepped into the room and set her suitcase on the bed and then retreated, taking my bag to my room.

"I'm going to change and get out of this dress." She called as she closed the door. "Why don't you get out of those clothes too? This is vacation. Put on something comfortable!"

"Yes ma'am!" I called back. 

"And don't call me ma'am, or I won't cook you lunch!" She shouted through the two closed doors.

I unzipped my bag and dug out a t-shirt and shorts, quickly shucking my kaki's and sport shirt. By the time I was dressed and had my day hikers on, my preferred footwear, Amanda was already out of her room and working in the kitchen.

"I didn't know you could cook." I said honestly as I stepped into the kitchen.

"Of course I can. I love to, but I rarely get a chance to. I can't think of the last time I actually got to cook a dinner for a man either." She said with a grin as she dug things out of the refrigerator. "There's a gas grill on the deck. Would you be a dear and fire it up for me?" She asked me sweetly.

"Sure." I said, turning and heading out, looking over my shoulder at Amanda bustling around the kitchen in a swim wrap kind of robe. As directed, I headed to the deck and lit the grill before dropping into a lounge chair where I could overlook the lake and the continuous procession of waves pushed by the wind.

"Ahhh, thank you!" She said sweetly as she stepped out, letting the screen door close behind her. She quickly placed several large sausage links on the grill and then disappeared back into the cabin.

"I know what those are." I said to myself as the smoke started to waft out of the grill, the grease from the bratwurst dripping onto the burner covers and sizzling into smoke.

"And a little birdie told me that they are your favorite." Amanda said as she came back out with a tray of items and set it on the table near the grill.

"They are, actually."

"Good. I'd hate to think that Trish missed by that much." She said with a giggle.

"Have you had Trish spying on me?" I asked her.

"Well. I wouldn't call it spying. I just asked her to find out a few things for me. It seems you'll tell a good looking woman anything if she flirts with you a little first!" Amanda said with a playful grin on her face.

"Well. Heck, any guy will respond to flirting." I answered back feeling a little defensive for some reason.

"Oh I see. So if I just give you a little peak of my thigh you'll do my bidding? Let's see if that works?" She said, lifting one leg and setting it on the arm of the lounge chair so that her wrap split down either side of her thigh.

"Wow. Nice leg." I said teasingly.

"You think so?" Amanda asked.

"Uh huh."

"I think it needs a shave though. It looks stubbly." She said reaching down and sliding a hand up her shin.

"Not to me." I said honestly.

"Sure they do. Here, feel." She said reaching for my hand and pulling it over to her leg and placing my palm against her shin. She slowly pulled my hand up her leg to her knee, sliding it over her knee and then pulling it up her thigh until my fingers touched the edges of her beach wrap. "See?"

"Uh...." I said with a little choke. "Uh. It feels pretty smooth to me."

"Really?" She asked, slowly pushing my hand down her leg again, stopping only when it reached her ankle. "I think it has a lot of stubble."

"Not in my book." I answered as she started pulling my hand back up her leg. 

"Maybe they just need a little lotion." She said as she drew my hand along her thigh, not stopping until my fingers rested against the hot warmth of her pussy. "Would you like to put some on my legs for me?" She asked a huskily. "After lunch I mean." She added quickly.

"I could if you want me to." I said as she let my hand slid off her leg and put it down so she could step over to the grill.

She lifted the lid of the grill and quickly turned the sausages, closing the lid and walking away quickly. "Be right back." She called over her shoulder. I was still trying to get my breathing back to normal and my heart to slow down when she walked back in with a large purple tube in her hand. "No point waiting till after lunch. The food won't be done for a few more minutes." She said as she stepped next to me and turned to face me. She held the tube out to me and then lifted her right leg and set her foot on the arm of the chair. "You don't have to if you don't want." She said, just louder than a whisper.

"No...I don't mind." I croaked nervously as I reached for the tube. My heart was in my throat as I squeezed some lotion out onto my palm and then set the tube down. I gently wrapped one hand around her ankle, smushing the cream out of my palm onto her leg and began to slowly slide my hand up her leg. Inch by inch I eased it up to her knee and then slowly slid it back down, adding my other hand so both hands gently encased her slick leg. Up and down I moved my hands, working the lotion into her skin while I screwed up the courage to work higher. I leaned toward her and she leaned a bit more toward me as I slid my lotion slicked hands to her thigh and slowly stroked up toward her body, one hand sliding along her firm outer leg and the other up her incredibly soft and smooth inner thigh.

"Mmmmmm You have a nice touch." She whispered as my hands roamed up and down, the tips of my fingers occasionally brushing against the white and brightly colored flowered material of what I assumed was her bikini bottom.

We were both lost in the sensations of the moment, my middle finger slowly stroking up and down the material covering her pussy as I pretended to rub the lotion into her leg. We might still be there if the grill hadn't started to flare and burn our lunch.

"Oh shoot!" Amanda said quickly, pulling her leg from my grasp and turning to deal with the food.

"Sorry." I said nervously as she turned the sausages.

"For what?" She asked over her shoulder.

"Well. I think my lotion applying got a bit personal." I said with a tinge of embarrassment.

"Not to worry. I was enjoying it." She said as she pulled the food off the grill and set it on a plate. "Now how about some lunch?" She asked turning and handing me a plate.

"Looks good." I answered, taking the plate from her. She had bratwurst on a bun, liberally doused with sauerkraut, potato salad and beans. 

"Good picnic lunch." She said, setting her own plate down on the chair next to mine. "Forgot the drinks. Be right back." She said a she practically ran to the kitchen. She came back a moment later with two beers, open and foaming from their chilled necks.

"Thank you!" I answered, taking one from her and setting it on the arm of the chair. 

"You're welcome kind sir!" She said with an overdone flourish.

"This is quite good. Thank you." I said after eating several bites of the food.

"I'm glad." She said simply, smiling at me as she started to eat her own, only a bit more daintily than I was. "So Michael. Tell me. I haven't seen you with a girlfriend since you started working with me. Trish was beginning to think maybe you don't like girls, until she flirted with you that is."

"Oh I like girls just fine. No, no girlfriend. Haven't really had time." I said before taking another bite. "No that's not really true. I guess I just haven't been interested in the dating thing."

"Oh. Still got a thing for your wife?" She asked, her voice seeming to drop a little.

"No. Nancy and I...well we still love each other, but we both know that it's not worth the constant fight. No. It's not because of her." I answered quietly.

"So is it someone else?" She prompted again.

"Um....No, not really." I finally answered.

We continued to eat in silence until we had both finished and she cleared the dishes. "You know. I feel like getting wet!" Amanda said as she walked back out.

"Not in that lake." I said with a chuckle. "It's probably about sixty degrees."

"Oh? Who said anything about the lake?" She asked, reaching for my hand. "Come on."

"Come on, where?" I asked as she practically drug me out the screened porch and into the yard.

"Over here." She answered, pulling me toward a small cluster of pine trees a little ways from the cabin. To my surprise, nestled in the middle of the trees was a medium sized hot tub. She quickly flipped the cover back and turned on the pump, sending the water in the tub into a swirling chaotic mass of swirls and bubbles. "This will be plenty warm." She said as she climbed onto the little deck on one side of the tub and turned to face me.

She waited until I was watching her and then slowly undid the wrap that was around her, allowing it to slide down her arms and land in a pool on the deck. "I know you've already seen these once, so I didn't think you'd mind me not having a top on." She said as I stood there and stared at her. Her breasts were more than a good handful from this perspective, each one with a half dollar sized areola and protruding pink nipple. I stood mesmerized as she slowly turned and stepped down into the water, my stare finally broken only when they submerged under the water.




My New Job



"Wow." I muttered as I stood there in shock.

"You going to join me?" She finally asked softly.

"Um. I didn't bring a swim suit." I answered dumbly.

"That's ok. You've seen me in my underwear and I've never even seen your bare chest. Why don't you just join me in your underwear? I won't tell on you, promise!"

"Uh. You sure?" I asked, at the moment very afraid that I could somehow be messing things up.

"I'm positive. Unless of course you wanted to take off more than that." She quipped teasingly.

I pulled off my t-shirt and tossed it up on the deck before moving my hands to my belt. She turned around in the water to face me and stood up, the water to her waist and her bare tits dripping with the water they were just below. I felt a little embarrassed undoing my shorts, knowing that my hardon was going to be showing any second. Finally closed my eyes and took a breath, letting my shorts drop to my ankles. My boxers tented out obscenely as the pressure holding my cock in check was released.

"Ohhhh, now that looks pretty nice." She whispered from where she stood.

Realizing a little belatedly that I hadn't taken my boots off, I bent over and quickly pulled my boots, socks and finally shorts, off and tossed them aside. Naked except for my boxers I climbed the short stairs leading up to the deck and looked down into the water where Amanda was standing.

"Coming in or just going to stand there?" She asked, holding a hand out. 

How could I refuse? I stepped down into the water and took her hand. She pulled me slowly toward her, sliding her free hand around my back and slowly pulling me toward her. I felt her soft breasts and hard nipples press into my chest as she tilted her head up toward mine. It came naturally, our lips touched and I felt her melt against me, her whole body pressing against mine, her lips tenderly expoloring my own. I felt her tongue tease my lips inviting them to open and finally slip inside as I wrapped both arms around her, her own arms encircling me, pulling against me, trying to draw the two of us even closer. 

"Mmmmmmm." She moaned into my mouth as my hands roamed her back, sliding all the way down to her firm round butt. I couldn't help but squeeze her firm cheeks and kneed them gently as our tongues danced. 

"Damn, you can kiss." Amanda whispered breathlessly after several long minutes of embrace.

"You're not half bad yourself." I whispered back. "If you weren't my boss I'd kiss a lot more than your lips."

"So pretend I'm not. Today no more boss and employee. Today we're just man and woman." She whispered. "Do to me what I know you've been thinking all day."

"How do you know what I've been thinking?"

"Because I've been thinking the same thing. Michael....I want you. I want you to take me and make love to me."

In answer I leaned my head down and kissed her deeply again, my hands finding the ties of her string bikini and tugging gently on them. Within moments I had the material pulled away, leaving her completely naked. Her own hands were busy pushing my wet boxers down to free my raging hardon. I felt her hand close around my shaft and gently stroke up and down its length.

"Damn you're big." She murmured as we broke the long kiss. 

"And you're damn sexy!"

"So what are you going to do about it?" She whispered.

"How about this?" I asked, sinking down in the water until my face was even with her chest. I pulled her toward me and gently kissed her right nipple. With a grin I moved to the other and briefly kissed it as well before starting my way around her nipple with tiny wet kisses. Slowly I lingered over each kiss, feeling her tender silky skin with my lips and then giving the spot a soft gentle lick with the tip of my tongue. 

"Ohhhhh, God that feels nice." She cooed as I continued my kisses slowly working across her chest toward her right breast, and then slowly around it, kissing slowly closer to her nipple. I opened my mouth wide and sucked the whole front of her breast into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around her nipple for long seconds before flicking my tongue quickly across it. "OHHHHHHH God yesssss." She hissed softly, "So nice."

"I agree." I murmured as I released her breast and started kissing back to the other side. I let my hands begin to roam back and forth across her lower back and firm ass, stroking with my fingers and squeezing her firm round cheeks. I slowly kissed back across to her left breast, circling it with my kisses, taking my time in reaching her nipple, timing it so that my mouth reached her nipple the same time that my fingers, slowly stroking lower under her ass, reached the wetness of her pussy lips. 

I turned her around and used my hands under her firm cheeks to lift her and set the edge of her tush on the wooden decking. I let her lean back slightly as I slid my hands down under her thighs and lifted her legs, spreading her knees as I did so. She released my neck and reached behind her for support, allowing me to start slowly kissing my way down between her breasts to her taught stomach.

"Ohhhh God you know how to turn a girl on. I feel like I'm soaking wet." She moaned as my kisses slowly worked down to her completely shaved mound and pussy.

"Well, let's see just how wet it is." I said with a grin, looking up at her smiling face.

"What are you going to do?" She asked, her face showing a small amount of concern.

"You mean no one has ever done this?"

"Not to me...Not if you're going to do what I think you are." She whispered. 

"Well. Then you're in for a treat." I whispered back, looking down at her soft inner lips protruding from between her full meaty outer lips, dark and engorged with excitement and anticipation. I gently kissed my way down the last few inches to her waiting pussy and then kissed ever so slowly around her pussy. My first lick was long and slow, just the tip of my tongue spreading the very edges of her lips apart. I again licked softly, pressing deeper between her lips, tasting her tangy juices and drawing them up and across her partially exposed clit. 

"Ohhhh my God that feels so good." She moaned as my third lick dug deeper between her lips. I pressed each lick slightly harder until the tip of my tongue was sliding along her pubic bone, spreading her lips wide and teasing across her clit. Each new stroke across her clit drew a soft moan and made her body twitch and jump in excitement. 

I shifted my focus to her clit; circling it with my tongue and occasionally flicking the tip across it, while I slowly pushed my middle finger into her incredibly tight tunnel. I curled my finger up, searching for the top of her tunnel.

"Oh shit!" She cried as my finger stroked across that perfect spot. I smiled to myself as I began to stroke my finger back and forth across the same spot, my tongue licking and flicking her hard little clit. "Ohhhhh God, oh my God, oh my God." She cried as her legs trembled.

I grinned a little to myself at the effect I was having and continued to stroke her tunnel with the tip of my curled finger, my tongue assaulting her clit at the same time.

"Oh fuck. I'm going to cummmmmm!" She squealed loudly, her whole body shaking and trembling under my attentions. "AHHHHHHH SHIT!" She screamed loudly, her whole body suddenly convulsing. I could feel her pussy clutch and contract around my finger, gripping me tightly and trying to pull me in deeper. "No more...no more." She panted, pushing my head away from her over sensitive clit. 

I smiled and pulled my finger from her sopping wet pussy and stood up, smiling at her, her juices covering my cheeks and chin. She reached for me and tried to pull me up onto the deck with her, so I reached around her slim waist and drew her off the deck and let her slide down my body, her legs splitting around my hard cock so that as her feet touched the bottom of the hot tub my cock nestled between them, pressed against her wet pussy.

"Oh God." She murmured as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my face toward hers. She kissed me aggressively, her lips sucking mine and her tongue forcing its way into my mouth, the taste of her own juices still on my tongue. We stood there kissing for long minutes, her aggressiveness slowly easing until she had dissolved into what could only be considered a loving and sensual embrace. "I don't think I've ever cum that hard before." She whispered as she pulled her lips from mine and rested her forehead and nose against mine. I could feel her hard nipples rubbing up and down my chest as she still worked to catch her breath after the intense orgasm and long embrace.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I whispered back.

"Michael. Um. I want to try to please you the same way, but to be honest, I've never done it. I want to try, but I'm a little afraid that I won't do it right."

"There's no right or wrong." I whispered. 

"You won't think less of me if I don't do a good job?" She whispered.

Her statement was a total surprise. Why would I think less of her for anything? For that matter, why was it even important that she try this? Ohhh yeah...she hasn't ever done this before? I would have thought with the number of guys she had dated in the last seven months that she would have done it lots of times. I just shook my head gently and whispered, "No, I won't think any less of you."

She slid her hands down to my chest and slowly pushed me backward, making me step back until I couldn't and then continued to push until I sat back on the edge of the tub, my cock sticking up like a flagpole.

She sunk down into the swirling water, sliding between my legs as she gently pushed them apart. The look on her face was one I had never seen on her before, it was pure nervousness. She looked at my big cock and then up at my face as she slid both hands round my shaft, her long slim fingers not quite able to close all the way around it. With a last nervous look at my face, she turned her attention to my engorged cock.

I watched as she timidly lowered her face to my cock, opening her mouth and slowly closing her lips around my head. I could feel her tongue tentatively rub under my head as she slowly started stroking her head up and down.

"That's it. Let your hand follow your mouth." I coaxed.

She quickly followed my direction, sliding her hand gently up and down my cock just fractions of an inch from her wet lips. 

"Very nice. You can do other things too. Twist your hand, tease with your tongue. Do what you think might be stimulating." I said quietly, stroking her hair softly with one hand.

Her hand started to twist as she stroked up and down and I could feel her tongue sliding around and under my head as she bobbed up and down my shaft. For someone who didn't know what they were doing, she was getting the hang of it very quickly, which I reinforced with a long slow groan of appreciation.

I reached down with my only free hand and found one of her soft breasts, squeezing her nipple between my fingers as the sensations of her ministrations shot like little fireworks through my whole body. It felt like my cock was growing even larger in her mouth as my body inched its way toward climax. I really didn't want to surprise her or ruin her first time doing this, so I reached for her chin and gently drew her mouth up and off my cock so I could see her face. "God that's good, but if you keep doing that you're going to make me cum."

"That's the idea, isn't it?" She asked with a nervous smile.

"Yeah, but I don't know if you're ready for what that means."

"You didn't stop until I came, did you?"

"No." I answered.

"Then neither will I." She said determinedly, tilting her head back down and enveloping my cock again.

She sucked with more vigor, sliding up and down and using both hands to twist and slide along my cock with her mouth, her tongue sliding and swirling around my head and across that sensitive spot under it.

"Ohhhh yes." I moaned softly. "You're doing great." 

"Mmmmmm" She answered, vibrating my cock with her attempt at an answer.

She continued to stroke and suck as my orgasm built, only moments from the inevitable release. "I'm going to cum!" I grunted through grit teeth, holding back as long as I could. I felt like I exploded inside her hot mouth, my body bucking and my cock surging a huge gush of juice into her mouth. She pulled her face away; gagging on the stream of cum that suddenly erupted in her mouth and down her throat. My cock continued to spurt two more streams before she managed to get her mouth over it again, doing her best to capture the subsequent gushes.

I sat panting on the edge of the tub as she pulled her mouth from my shrinking cock and stood up. "So, how did I do?" She asked tentatively.

I pushed myself up and stood in the water in front of her, sliding my arms around her body and pulling it to me. I pressed my lips to hers, returning the kiss she shared with me after she came, tasting my own salty cum on her lips and tongue as we stood and embraced. I stepped back slightly and around to her side, scooping under her and picking her light frame up in my arms. 

She pulled her face from mine and giggle girlishly as I sat down, placing her on my lap and pulling her body to mine so she could rest her head on my shoulder. I started to gently stroke her body under the water, running my fingers up her legs and stomach to her fantastic tits, teasing her nipples under the water.

"Am I to assume that meant I did well?" She whispered questioningly.

"You did great." I answered her quietly, continuing to stroke my fingers up and down her body.

"Hmmmmm I like your touch. Does this mean you like my body?" She whispered before turning her head just enough to gently kiss my neck. "Because I can tell you that my body certainly likes you."

"I've liked your body since I cut your dress off that day." I admitted honestly.

"But you never said or did anything?"

"Wouldn't have been appropriate." I whispered. "I'm still not sure it is."

"No. Remember? Today we're forgetting all about boss and employee. Today it's just you and me, man and woman...very horny woman I might add."

"Really? Still horny?" I asked.

"Michael. I don't plan on stopping until I've felt you inside me...All the way inside me!" She said as she slid her hand down my stomach and felt my already hardening cock. "Ohhhh damn. Getting hard so fast?"

"How could I not with you on my lap?" I answered with a chuckle.

She pushed off my lap and turned to hold a hand out for me. "Come with me." She said simply. 

I took her hand and followed her out of the tub and down the steps from the little deck, and then across the yard, still butt naked. She giggled as we trotted across the sandy soil, heading for the back door of the cabin. She led me down the hall to the main bedroom and then pushed me toward the bed. "Lay on the bed I'll be right back." She said with a smile before letting go of my hand and running out of the room.

I crawled onto the large soft bed and tucked the pillows under my head to prop me up, and waited. I didn't have to wait long before she came back. I lay there staring at her totally shocked. She wore a little white outfit that consisted of a tiny skirt that didn't quite come low enough to cover her pussy, and a semi-see through top that was two wide bands of lace extending from the center of the waistband of the skirt, just below her belly button, extending up and over both breasts before looping around her neck. A tie around her back and another between the two bands just below her breasts held the lace in place.

"Wow." I whispered as is stared at her.

"I take it you approve?" She asked, making a slow turn so I could see the whole effect.

"Yes. I definitely approve." I answered. "But where did you get that?"

"Shhhhh" She said as she climbed on the bed and slowly crawled over my body, pressing her wet pussy, partly hidden by the tiny skirt, against my cock. She slid forward, sliding her lips along my cock, spreading her lips around it as she made her way toward my head. She grinned as she pushed back again, sliding her wet lips along the length of my shaft, making any loss of hardness quickly disappear. 

"Ohhhhh. Damn." I moaned as I watched her sexy body. I couldn't resist and I reached up and untied the little tie in front, allowing the material to spread as she moved. I gently brushed my fingers across her nipples as she slid up and down the length of my cock teasing me hard by the second.

"Michael?" She whispered.

"Yes?" I answered as she stopped moving, her wet lips pressed around my engorged head.

"I want you to know this is my choice." She whispered, sliding forward a little more and leaning her chest down toward me. She closed her eyes and pushed back, my cock engaging into her wet pussy and finding the entrance to her tunnel. 

I felt the pressure build against my head as she slowly tried to push back. I felt like she was about to change her mind when the pressure changed and my fat mushroom head pushed just inside her body.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh god." She breathed as she slowly pushed back, inching my cock deeper and deeper into her until I could feel my head pressing against the end of her tunnel. Her eyes still closed, she began to draw herself back toward my head, sliding slowly off my fat cock, stopping just before I popped out.

I wasn't sure just exactly what her last statement was all about, but I could tell that this was in some way special for her, and I wanted to make it as special as I could. I reached up and pushed the material apart so that both breasts were fully exposed and cupped each one, letting her nipples stick out between my fingers. I gently squeezed her breasts, letting her nipples be squeezed by my fingers at the same time, timing my squeezes to her long slow strokes.

The minutes seemed to pass slowly as her pace picked up, moving from a long slow stroke to a much quicker choppy stroke where she rocked her hips as the end of each stroke to drive her clit into the base of my cock. Her eyes were open and staring into mine, the desire smoldering in them along with the look of pure determination. Again and again she slid along my cock, slowly pushing me along the path toward climax, but not yet, not this soon.

"I don't know how long I can keep from climaxing." She breathed. "But God, I don't ever want to stop!"

"That's ok. Just let it go when it's ready." I whispered back.

"Uh huh." She answered, allowing her strokes to pick up speed again. She pushed herself up, using her hands on my chest as support and her knees as a lever to bounce herself up and down my shaft. The bed squeaked loudly as her impacts bounced up and down on the springs, her moans almost as loud as the squeaking metal. 

"Ohhhhh God yes!" She squealed. "OH FUCK YES!"

"That's it baby, let it happen!" I coaxed. "Just feel my cock inside you. Feel how full it makes you. Just let it wash over you."

"OHHH....OHHHHH....SHIT HERE IT COMES!" She squealed as the trembling started in her legs. She bounced once, twice, three more times before her legs refused to lift her again, her whole body shaking and trembling.

I let go of her tits and reached behind her back, pulling her down onto me until her chest was pressed against mine. I slid my hands down to her ass and gently lifted her a little, lifting my legs some and pulling my feet part way toward my butt. I started humping my hips up off the bed, driving my cock in and out of her trembling pussy like a piston, drawing more cries and moans from her as my own climax neared its peak.

"OH SHIT!" I gasped as my body jerked, driving my cock so deeply into her that I lifted her knees from the bed. My cock gushed into her, squirting the first hot jet of cum deep in her pussy. Again and again my body jerked, adding to the load of juices filling her until my body subsided to an occasional twitch, my cock deflating inside her.




My New Job



"Ohhh God that was wonderful." She whispered in my ear before she began kissing my neck and cheek. 

"It was that." I agreed breathlessly.

"Did I do well? I mean did you like all that you saw and I did?" She asked quietly. I could hear a touch of nervousness in her voice, something that was rarely there, but I had learned to recognize since that night in the limo.

"I couldn't have asked for anything sexier or more loving than what you have done today." I whispered to her, allowing my hands to slowly stroke along her back.

"Michael. I have something I want to tell you, but I'm not sure how." She whispered.

"The best way is to just say it. You made me promise to always tell you exactly what I thought and to never sugar coat or soften it because I think it would hurt. So it's time to do the same." I answered. To be honest I was expecting her to announce to me that she was going to have to let me go or she was going to get married or something equally difficult for her, given the closeness that had grown between us in the last months.

"You know I've been dating a lot of guys."

"Yes, I know."

"I'm doing it because I'm tired of being alone. I want someone I can share with, someone I can love with, someone I can have children with, someone who understand me and shares my dreams and feelings. I want that man to be special, and gentle, and at the same time strong. I want that man to care as much for how I feel as he does for himself. I want that man to be someone I can live the rest of my life with and to know that I can always trust him and he can always trust me. Can you understand that?"

"Yes. I can." I answered. Here it comes. She's trying nicely to let me down here, to let me know that the ride I have had is over. It had been good, and yes I had come to care very much for her. Just the thought of her marrying one of those stuffed shirts she had been dating tugged at my heart. I could always find another job, but there was no way I could ever replace what I had come to feel for Amanda. Not in a hundred thousand years.

"I told myself that no man would ever have sex with me until I found the man worthy of my love." She whispered.

"Uh huh." I answered, lying under her, gently stroking her back, waiting for the next words that would be so hard to hear.

"Michael, do you understand what I just said?" She whispered softly.

"Yeah. You won't let any man have sex with you until you find someone who is worthy of your love. I get it." I answered, feeling almost a little irritated that she was dragging this out so long.

"Michael... You are the first, and only, man that I have ever had sex with." She whispered in my ear, planting a soft wet kiss on my earlobe after she spoke. She lay there silently, gently kissing my face and neck as she let me digest her statement.

"I'm confused." I finally said. "If you're going to marry some guy, why have sex with me? Why not save it for him?"

"Michael, are you really that dense today? I did save it for him, if he'll have me." She said, lifting herself up on her elbows so her face was hovering over mine.

"Wait. Are you telling me you want to marry me???" I asked in shock. "But why?"

"Because of all the men I have met no man except you has truly cared about me. You're not interested in my money. Everything you have told me has always been from your heart, and I could tell that everything you did today was equally from your heart. I have fallen very much in love with you, and I hope you have fallen in love with me as well. I can't think of a better way to share that than to be married and share everything forever."

"This could get complicated. I mean I work for you!" I said, still trying to wrap my mind around what she was saying.

She dissolved in laugher on my chest for long seconds before she finally quieted and kissed me softly on the lips. "Only you would worry about something like that when I am asking you to be my partner in business and life. I'm offering you half of my company, all sixty million dollars worth, and all of my heart, forever and ever. Michael, I know it's a man's place, but if I left it to you, you would never ask, so I will. Michael, will you marry me?"

"Amanda...There is no doubt that everything I did today came from my heart, and it's something I have been secretly wishing to do for months. Yes, I love you, and yes, I will be your partner in life. I could care less about the business. I couldn't care if you were penniless and homeless. I love you and I would love to offer all of me to you, forever and ever."

"Michael, you know just exactly what to say to a woman. Now how long before that wonderful cock of yours gets hard again so you can fuck my brains out for the rest of the day?" She asked with a laugh.

The end?? 



My New Job



I knew it was going to be a long trip when my girlfriend and her niece was already Late, we were to leave an hour ago. Thankfully I have lived with my girlfriend For 4 years so I knew what to expect.

My name is Kyle I am 24 years old, not a geek but I am able to hold my own in most intellectual conversations, gear head shop, or sports bar . My girlfriend Danielle is also 24, and is quite intelligent, and quite beautiful, we had just graduated from college and got job offer across the country in small adjoining communities. After the intense spring schedule we arranged to start in 3 weeks, giving us a break and a chance to see the scenery as we made our way across 11 states and 3 time zones.

This brings us back to the beginning, Danielle's niece, Bethany is going help us move, she is 18 and graduated from high school herself a month ago. Danielle is the youngest in her family, so when her sister had Bethany, they had grown up more like sisters then aunt and niece. 

We had gotten up and Danielle went to pick Bethany up while I finished with the final preparations. With 2 vehicles we accepted Bethany's help as a driver and help set up our new apartment. Bethany thought it would be a great break from her parents and would be fun to see new country, too.

We got under way a little after noon leaving Savannah, heading south towards Jacksonville. We traveled following the ocean highway. Danielle and Bethany were following me in our car while I was driving our pickup. I had my music cranked and was enjoying traveling alone in my vehicle and the knowledge that company was only a vehicle away. We turned west at Jacksonville and drove until arriving at Tallahassee. After locating a small motel and getting checked in, we decided to go for a swim. 

Changing first I headed to the pool while the ladies changed, they arrived a short time later, WOW! Both were wearing Bikini's so small I had to look twice to make sure they were wearing anything at all. 

Both women snickered at the look I had on my face, Danielle even commented about how I should close my mouth before I had a bug enter. We enjoyed the pool and whirlpool before heading back to the room. We all stayed in the same motel room to conserve money, so Bethany showered first, Danielle and I kissed and I was able to even get a little heavy petting in. 

After we all showered we headed to a nearby restaurant to get something to eat. We decided to call it an early evening with wanting to get on the road early tomorrow. We arrive back at the motel, taking turns getting ready for bed. I slipped into a pair of gym shorts while Danielle just through on an oversized T-shirt and panties. 

Bethany was the last to exit the bathroom wearing a pair of boxer shorts and a white Camisole. Danielle jokingly commented that if Bethany kept dressing like that they would have to put my eyes back in my head. If you looked close enough you could make out her nipples. 

After watching TV for a while we turned the lights outs and retired to our beds Danielle and I in one and Bethany in the other. 

In a room partially lit up by parking lot lights, I tossed and turned for nearly an hour. I was trying to think of things I could do or go to be quite until I was tired, when Danielle back against me spoon style, and began gently stroking my growing erection. Turning to me she whispered that she was horny and that she was sure Bethany was asleep. 

Taking the hint I quickly slipped out of my shorts, and rolled on top of Danielle, and while kissing her cheeks, eye lids and lips, my hands were roaming over the rest of her body, working my way down the outside of her T-all the way down to her hips then back up again only this time under her shirt sliding it up over her breasts. 

With both of our breathing getting heavier, I flick my tongue across her nipples causing a moan to emit from her lips. Working first her right then her left breast, with each time my tongue crossed her nipples her moans grew deeper and her fingers to tighten in my hair. I worked my way down across her abdomen pausing at her naval only long enough to start sliding her panties down. 

I then proceed to her pussy, lightly kissing to her inner thighs, then back to her pussy. When I slid my tongue past her outer labia she gasped sharply. When I slid my tongue across her clit she moaned and pulled at the back of my head, trying to bury my face deeper into her pussy. 

Danielle swung her legs up over my shoulders squeezing my head at the same time. She was biting her lip to keep quiet. As her orgasm hit she let out a low guttural moan, her body severely shuddered as her orgasm peaked. As her orgasm eased I worked my way back up her body leaving light kisses until my lips were pressing against her lips. As my cock was pressing against her outer pussy lips, Danielle inhaled sharply as I slowly pierced through her folds and penetrated the full length of my shaft into her hot depths. 

I began slowly withdrawing until the head was all that was left inside then I proceeded to push it to its full depths, slowly increasing my speed with each stroke. As I approached the point of no return our lips locked in a kiss in an attempt to muffle the moans emitting from Danielle. She started to spasm again pushing me over the edge, my first streams shooting deep inside her womb, I grunted as each stream was being deposited deep inside her. After the last of my seed left my body I collapsed on top of Danielle both panting trying to catch our breath. 

As I rolled off Danielle, a meek voice radiated in the dark saying "You are in serious trouble if that happens again and I am not asked to play too." We giggled at being caught as we drifted off to sleep. 

We woke the next morning to the smell of fresh coffee, and the sight of Bethany's long legs stretched out between 2 chairs reading a book. She looked at us as we stirred, smiled saying "it is about time you two wake up, Thought you were going to sleep all morning." 

We ate a quick breakfast and got on the road heading west and after a few stops made it to Galveston. We had planned on staying for a couple of days at Bethany's friend summer home; it was on the beach and not being used until the end of the month. 

We arrived after dark and with a little help located the place. It was right on the Gulf and was pretty much secluded being the last house on the Island, there was only a bird sanctuary beyond the residence. And the nearest neighbor was a good ¼ mile away. We just locked up our vehicles and just found an empty bed to crash for the night. 

We woke in the morning to a beautiful sunrise coming up over the Gulf, on the horizon you could see several fishing boats and an oil tanker or 2 skimming along through the water but even they looked like dots on the horizon. I was the first to rise finding a few supplies in the house I whipped up a quick breakfast, coffee was just finishing as the ladies entered the kitchen. 

Each grabbing a cup I sat there admiring how beautiful they were without their makeup or styling their hair. Bethany had dark hair and almond shape deep blue eyes. Her skin tone is beautiful, her father is Asian descent and her mother Nordic and the combination made her strikingly beautiful. 

Danielle had the Nordic features, light colored hair except her eyes were hazel. Both women had petite figures and Bethany was about 2 inches taller than Danielle but Danielle was more endowed, Bethany was about 34 c and Danielle was a 34-36 D either way it didn't matter they were both beautiful. Oops I got caught staring, I know that I blushed.

About 11 it started to warm up enough to head to the beach. I sat reading a book while the ladies walk along the beach and enjoying the nice day. About a half hour they came up to me and asked me to put lotion on them, I gave Danielle a sheepish look and she smiled and said "Don't be a stick in the mud and put the lotion on". With that comment I obliged starting with her rubbing the lotion all over her bare skin and that was a lot considering they were again wearing the small bikinis from the other night. 

When it was Bethany's turn I was a little more cautious rubbing only her back and legs. Bethany then turned over and seemed a little disappointed, Danielle piped up saying "Oh, you coward" she then took the lotion squirted some into my hands and some into hers. I started with her feet and slowly worked my way up. Danielle started with her face and worked down to her neck and shoulders. 

As I approached her bikini bottoms I started to get a little nervous and shake a little, I looked a Danielle to find her slowly massaging Bethany's exposed flesh around her bikini bra, when I looked back to what I was doing I found my hands at the top of her thighs right next to her bikini, I also noticed that Bethany had spread her thighs allowing a nice view to a very prominent Camel Toe. 

I looked at Danielle who was looking back at me with a large smile on her face. After I worked the lotion into Bethany's legs, I added more lotion to my hands and started massaging Bethany's stomach starting just below Danielle's hands and working down towards her bikini bottoms again. Danielle never stopped massaging Bethany's breasts and from the breathing I could tell Bethany didn't want her to either. 

I took my time getting back to Bethany's bottoms making sure the lotion was worked in completely and enjoying the contact with her. As I finished I couldn't help but notice how damp Bethany's bikini had gotten and how she flushed when I noticed that fact, she still made effort to hide it. 

I stood only to find that she was not the only one that was turned on, Danielle had her hand on the outside of her bikini slowly massaging herself and I had a hard on that I needed to take a quick dip in the Gulf to ease the pain and stiffness. 

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful, although, anytime I glanced at the ladies I found both looking in my direction talking and giggling.

That night we enjoyed the local cuisine, with only a short drive we found a place called the Mosquito Café. We enjoyed our meal and company so much that it surprised us when we informed that it was closing time. 

Danielle and Bethany wanted to visit some more so they chose to walk back to the house, I said I was tired and wanted to get some sleep. Danielle kissed me good night and I headed back.

The next morning I awoke to the most heavenly sights and sensations, Danielle had her lips wrapped around my cock, the sight and feeling just about caused me to shoot my load right there. I did hold out a couple more minutes before shooting a full load down her throat, she swallowed it all down as she nestled herself into the crook of my arm. We lay there enjoying the afterglow whispering and giggling. We talked about different things when Danielle asked "I would like for Bethany to join us", I secretly wanted the same thing but coyly I ask why you ask. 

Without batting an eye she said, "She is beautiful, sexy and I see the way you two look at each other, besides do you think bad of me for wanting to find out what my niece taste like"? "I have seen her naked a couple of times and it turned me on, besides I know how you are and I know you will be gentle, I don't want her to be hurt." 

All I could do was shake my head, as for my other head it already had a mind of its own and was already at full length. I rolled on top of Danielle and inserted the head into her opening. Sliding in to full penetration I start to kiss her as I start to piston in and out of her vagina. We were so turned on that we got carried away and ended up on the floor as we came with such force we both ended up on the floor laughing, Bethany popped her head in the door and jokingly said "knock that shit off, it time for breakfast". 

We got cleaned up, ate breakfast and decided that we were going to enjoy the beach one more day since we were continuing on tomorrow. I spent the day enjoying the sun and the view of 2 beautiful women frolicking in the sun and surf with very little on. I swear their bathing suits were getting smaller and smaller. Mind you I didn't care and in fact was enjoying it, other than a couple of trips to the water I sat on the beach and watched the women. 

We got on the road about 8 in the morning after a quick breakfast, again me enjoying the peace and quiet. Heading west our next stop was going to be San Antonio with a quick visit to the Alamo. Other than a couple of bathroom stops the drive was uneventful. We did the tourist thing and even hit a local restaurant made famous by a television cooking show. 

When we were getting ready to leave San Antonio, Bethany jumped in the pickup and Stated "I get to drive". I said "ok, but I get to pick the radio channel". I kissed Danielle and she said with a smile, "you are going to have fun babe, I've seen her drive." I got buckled up and we departed for Austin. It wasn't more than 5 minutes out of San Antonio, when the conversation turned a little racy.

Bethany started asking me about how old I was when I lost my virginity. She was asking if the lady that I lost my virginity to was also a virgin. I was a little uncomfortable answering the questions when my phone rang, made me jump and her giggle. 

It was Danielle; I answered it she was laughing. Danielle asked "So are you full of information?" I was trying to remain calm, she continued "I told Bethany that you would answer her questions and I give you full permission to assist her ANYWAY she wants it." She said she loved me and that she knew I would be able to handle it. 

I hung up and looked at Bethany she was a little flushed but had the appearance that she wanted to continue. I asked her what she would like to know. She had all sorts of questions, I answered to the best of my knowledge, trying to keep it as calmly as possible. There was a pause and just as I thought I had answered everything she came up with one that kind of put me back a little. 

She looked at me and straight faced asked "may I see your penis, Danielle has been bragging about how nice it is, and I have only seen one, other than in a magazine a friend of mine brought on class trip." 

I was a little nervous and asked "are you sure?" "Yes" she answered. I unzipped my pants and slid my hand inside pulled out my penis, thanks to the previous conversation I was semi-erect and Bethany's eyes locked on my crotch she said "Wow How big does it get?" I told her that it gets to be about 7 ½ inches long and about 5 inches in diameter and the head is a little wider than the rest. She asked "can I touch it"? I said "yes but only if you watch the road" since I looked up just in time to see the back of a truck approaching real fast. 

She apprehensively reached out and touched the tip causing it to jump a little which in turn caused her to jump. She then slowly slid her hand down the length of my shaft before wrapping her hand around the base. As she massaged my shaft it had expanded to full size which caused her eyes to expand as it grew, she was unable to close her hand completely around the base. Bethany had a hard time keeping her eyes on the road; she rubbed it for a while then released it to put her hands back on the wheel. 

I uncomfortably forced my cock back into my pants. Bethany began rambling about how big it was the way it felt and about the cock she had touched before and that it wasn't that big and on and on. All I could do was think about how good it felt to have her touch it and how much I wanted her to do it again, which didn't help the cramped quarters any in my pants. 

We arrived in Austin late and with no further incident, and we arranged for a motel room, and after getting unpacked we headed to a local café for a quick bite to eat. Danielle and I went for a walk to stretch our legs and get a bit of fresh air. Bethany said she was tired and was heading back to the room.

While we walked I told Danielle everything that was said and done today. Danielle was noticeably turned on and wanted to know every detail about the trip and was concerned with how I was handling being put on the spot like that. 

She told me that yesterday while we were on the beach Bethany had asked a few questions about me and our relationship, Danielle had told her that if she has questions, go ahead and ask me I would be nervous but would answer the questions honestly. I jokingly told her a heads up would have been nice since it kind of threw me. She said "I was just getting even for you when you tease and torment me. "This was just killing 2 birds with one stone. You for teasing me and Bethany get her questions answered." 

We arrived back at the motel, the lights were out so we snuck in and got ready for bed, crawling under the covers we snuggled up to each other, kissed each other good night. We lay there embracing each other, tired from the day, and still getting aroused from lying next to each other. I started to massage Danielle's left breast. Danielle lightly moaned. The light quickly came on "Busted" Bethany said, she then shyly asked "would you mind if I watch you two make love?" "OOOH" cooed Danielle "Judging from the way I was just poked it is unanimous, Of course you may". 

I started nibbling on Danielle's ear and massaging her breast and lightly flicking her nipple through her t-shirt. I watched Bethany sit on her bed facing us wearing a short tank top and panties; she pulled her feet together so the soles of her feet were together giving clear view of her panties. 

As I started a renewed energy on Danielle's breast, Danielle tossed the covers back exposing us. I slowly slid my hand down across her abdomen and over her hip, reaching the bottom of her shirt, hooking my thumb on the shirt I reversed directions pulling the T-shirt with my hand. Pausing before exposing Danielle's breasts, looking at Bethany she was massaging her breasts through Tank top, you couldn't help but notice the growing damp spot in her panties I continued sliding my hand over Danielle's breasts exposing both. 

Danielle had her eyes closed and her breaths were coming shorter and shorter. I adjusted my position on top of Danielle sliding her T-shirt off at the same time. I gently kissed Danielle on the lips, with each kiss our intensity increased, our tongues entwined. My hands continually massaging Danielle's beast, she was moaning and breathing shallow. I left a line of kisses from her lips down her throat to her breasts. I know how having her breasts played with drove her wild, I slid my tongue across her nipples causing her to shutter and moan louder. I glanced at Bethany, her eyes staring, her breathing shallow, her right hand full of her breast, and her left hand deep in her very wet panties. 

I returned to Danielle's pleasures lightly kissing my way down to her well-trimmed mons, I lightly kissed her down to her right knee kissing my way back up and then do the left leg again lightly kissing behind her knee. I left a line of kisses back to her labia placing 1 kiss directly on her vaginal lips. Danielle was moaning and rocking her hips and running her fingers through my hair, trying to capture my lips onto her vagina. I continued to tease with each pass placing one kiss onto her pussy.

She started cursing me for tormenting her so much, I just smiled and continued. I did slow down my contact with each pass lingering, longer each time after a few more passes I started to allow my tongue to penetrate Danielle's labia. As my ministrations continued, Bethany's moaning turned more into grunting, her tank was up over her breasts and panties were pulled to the side exposing her pussy to us. She was pulling hard on her nipples and her other hand was doing major circles around her clit. 

I looked at Danielle; she was also watching Bethany running her hands through my hair as I ate her pussy. Danielle's hips were rocking increasing with each pass of my tongue. As Danielle started to squeal with her orgasm so did Bethany both women shuddering, Danielle's legs locked tight around my head. 




My New Job



As there orgasms eased I slid my briefs off, I placed my cock head at the entrance of Danielle's pussy, and she looked at me and said "if you tease me I will beat you silly, Fuck me and fuck me NOW!" My cock passed through her outer lips and into her fiery pussy, her eyes rolled back into her head, as she locked her heals around my hips and pulled me into her depths. 

Her juices flowed from her all she could do was moan as I started pumping into her pussy. The sounds coming from Bethany were just as excited and loud as they were from Danielle. I knew I was not going to last long, with the room filled with the aroma of pure sex, I smiled thinking that it would take months to get the smell out of the room. 

Danielle started to cum again causing me to start hammering my cock into her depths like a piston. She squealed in orgasm sending me over the edge, I grunted as my load was sent deep into her womb. When Bethany's second orgasm hit her legs shot straight out almost kicking me in the face, her feet only inches from my lips, I could not resist my lips lightly kissed her foot as it shuddered in front of me, this caused Bethany to jump a little, but she did not withdraw it. 

Danielle and I remained locked together, Bethany's feet lowered as her orgasm subsided. Bethany lay on the bed legs hanging over the side of the bed, all three gasping for breath. As my cock softened and slid out of Danielle's pussy a trail of semen followed, adding to the wet spot already on the bed. I rolled on to my side lying next to Danielle not making any attempt to hide our nakedness. Looking at Bethany, her head propped against a pile of pillows legs spread wide, she was gently rubbing her pussy, and she said "I have never cum like that before, that was fantastic." 

We lay there about 10 minutes when Bethany asked "I hope you don't mind, but may I sleep with you two, I don't want to sleep alone". Danielle smiled and patted the blankets and Bethany stood removed her soaking wet panties and climbed in. She spooned up to Danielle, I had my arm around Danielle so I raised my hand a little rested my hand on Bethany's hip. Bethany grabbed my hand and pulled it up under her arm my hand onto her left breast, she said "Thanks, now this feels a lot better." It didn't take her long to go to sleep, as for us we spooned a while and that was all I remember. 

The next morning I woke to find a beautiful woman nestled on each shoulder, Bethany was either forced out or she woke and switched sides, crawling in on my side of the bed, either way I was all for it. I lightly gave each a light kiss on their foreheads and then I realized that my hands were resting gently on a breast, what a feeling. I started to remove my hands and was stopped by both women. 

Bethany Asked Danielle "Danni, Would you let Kyle make love to me?" "Watching you last night I want to experience the feelings for real" she Continued "I am really nervous and I want to take it slow, I don't want some in-experience jock to hurt me taking my virginity." Danielle looked at me and smiled and said "its ok with me, and you couldn't ask for a more patient lover, Kyle took weeks treating me like a lady before I felt comfortable and relaxed for him to take my virginity, and it wasn't a wham bam thank you mam it hurt but it felt so right that it was only for a short time." I asked "Don't you think you should ask me first instead of passing me around like a piece of meat?" I smiled and told her "when you are ready, just let us know and we will be more than happy to help her." 

Bethany kissed me and hugged Danielle, jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. 

Bethany left the door open as she showered; she was so happy that she was singing the whole time. Danielle smiled and whispered "you think she has changed any since getting her away from her mom and dad?" 

Bethany's life was a little one sided her parents had her life mapped out from when she was back in elementary school, and she was only allowed to do certain things and be with certain people. She didn't go on a date until her junior prom and that was arranged by Danielle's sister. 

Bethany be bopped out of the bathroom naked strolled over to her clothes, picked up her panties from last night stared at them smiled and said "I don't think I will ever be able to wear these panties again without getting wet just thinking about last night". Danielle was next to shower, as she did I lay there admiring Bethany's sexy body. I asked her "Bethany how is it that your parents allowed you to wear sexy lingerie"? She said "they don't Danielle bought these for me the morning that we left Savannah, that is why were late getting back to the apartment. 

I needed a change mom and dads were starting to bother me, Thanks to Danielle and this trip it will give me a break." I asked "So have you always trimmed your mons?" She said "That was Danielle's idea she said I would like the feel of it and she was right." She slipped on a pair of bikini panties and a pushup bra stood turned around and asked "Do you like?" I said "Nope I love". "Me too, you look good enough to eat" responded Danielle from the door of the bathroom. 

Danielle walked over to the luggage and had taken out a pair of matching undergarments, and proceeded to put them on. As she did this I realized that I was still naked and between the two women I was hard and needed a cold shower. Before it got out of hand I jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom, hard on waving like a flag. As I did both women were giving me a hard time about not being able to take it. 

I said "Nope, we have to get on the road and Nope I can't take it. Do you blame me, I have two half naked beautiful women with in arms reach and not enough time to treat either of you the way I want to."

I showered, we ate breakfast and headed out, back to normal Bethany and Danielle riding together and me with my music. We headed northwest through Brady on to Sweetwater where we took a break, ate and then walked around stretching our legs. I checked over the vehicles and then we continued on again, this time Bethany wanted to ride with me. 

We departed this time I was driving and were about a hundred miles out when we had a water pump go out on the pickup. Locating a garage we were informed it would only take a couple hours. I told Danielle and Bethany to go on to Amarillo and I would catch up as soon as it is fixed. 

I passed the time walking around checking out some of the local historic spots. I got back on the road within 2 hours, and an hour and half later was back on track, arriving in Amarillo and another 15 minutes to locate ladies at the motel. 

They were already lounging at the pool; I retrieved a room key and headed up to change. I had just removed my clothes when Bethany walked in, it surprised me a little, but that only lasted a second. She was looking for something in her luggage bent over her bikini pulled tight leaving the perfect camel toe impression. 

I couldn't help but stare, I was no longer concerned that I was still naked; as she turned around she caught me staring. She smiled and asked "Am I causing problems?" As I follow her gaze I realize I was supporting a hard on. She asked "since I caused that may I touch it?" I nodded and dropped my swimming trunks, she came over and dropped to her knees, she took my cock in her hands, her hands were soft and cool, and my cock felt like it was on fire. 

She was so close to that I could feel her breath on my cock; she rolled my cock around examining every detail, running her fingers along the veins down wrapping her fingers around my scrotum. I was having a difficult time focusing on anything but those little hands wrapped around my cock. She was so focused on my cock and I on her, neither of us heard Danielle enter the room, she scared the hell out of me and Bethany also jumped when Danielle asked "Can I join you?"

Bethany nodded not releasing my cock; Danielle approached, kneeled down and started explaining to Bethany how she loved to suck on my cock licking the head and from the scrotum up to the tip, even licking my balls. Danielle whispered "You can try it if you want." 

Bethany replied, "I would love to but there is clear liquid on the end." Danielle replied "It's OK its pre cum and you will like the taste." Bethany stuck his tongue out and touched the tip of my cock, I inhale sharply, and Bethany asks "Did I hurt you?" I shook my head. 

She continued to kiss and lick the tip, kissing down my shaft until she got to the base of my cock, then back to tip. She wrapped her lips around the tip lightly flicking her tongue across the end, again causing me to gasp. She looked up at me with a smile on her face; she wrapped her hands around the base. Danielle was coaching Bethany telling her to take as much of my cock into her mouth as she can and work my shaft with her tongue. 

She was developing a pretty strong technique pushing me towards the edge, I announced "I am about to cum", and Bethany moaned "um hmmm" Danielle had her fingers tangled in Bethany's hair and her other hand massaging Bethany's breasts. Danielle was watching very closely as I started to climax Bethany's eyes bulged as the first shot hit the back of her throat. 

Bethany had attempted to pull my cock out of her mouth when Danielle told her it was ok and a told her take as much as she could. Bethany did her best to swallow, but the last 2 streams shot out of her mouth and onto her breasts, Danielle told her to lick my cock clean, after Bethany finished licking my cock clean, Danielle eased Bethany onto her back and started to lightly kiss her working down to her licking the cum off Bethany's breasts. 

It was Bethany's turn to wrap her fingers into Danielle's hair and moan as Danielle licked and sucked my cum off of Bethany's breasts. I sat in the chair watching the show before my eye. I was getting aroused again Danielle looked at me and said "You like this don't you? Well you both are going to have to wait to finish". 

Both Bethany and I groaned and started to protest Danielle just raised her finger and asked "do either of you want to finish at all?" Bethany got up came over to me and kissed me thanking me for the lesson and asked if it would be ok to practice, with a sarcastic grin directed at Danielle I told Bethany that anytime she wanted to she could practice all she wanted, sticking my tongue out at Danielle, we all laughed. 

We walked to a local restaurant grabbed a bite to eat, I was walking on air to and from the restaurant I had a beautiful woman on each arm, what man wouldn't. We called it early evening using the excuse of it being a long day but I think there was aura reliving the afternoon's activities, and the potential of what could be. 

As we entered the motel room Bethany's phone rang, as she answered it she mouth that it was her parents. Even sitting across the room we could hear the anger in their voices. Bethany had been turned down to their Alma Mater, and they were blaming Bethany for not trying harder. After being chewed out for 10 minutes, they calmed down a little but Bethany was next to tears. 

I quietly snuggled in behind her lightly nibbling on her ear, and kissing her neck I started massaging her breasts through her top, she would moan every once in a while hiding it in the conversation really well. Danielle took the lead and while I was working on Bethany physically, Danielle started doing a sexy strip show in the middle of the room slowly removing her clothing all the while massaging her breasts and working her hands into her panties. 

Bethany's breathing was getting shorter and harder for her to carry on her conversation. I slid my hand from her breast down across her stomach to the outside of her shorts, Bethany was doing everything she could to control the phone conversation. Her eyes were glued to Danielle's show and she was biting her lips in between her AH HAWS and UM HMMMS. I held my advances until Bethany said her, I love you and good byes, but as soon as her phone closed I slid my hand into her shorts causing her to spasm and wrap her arms tightly around mine. 

As I was tangled in an embrace and kiss with Bethany, Danielle approached squatting down in front of Bethany unbuttoning her blouse and releasing Bethany's breasts from their confinements. Danielle suckled on each one licking and massaging while I was kissing her and massaging her pussy. Danielle reached down and with Bethany's help slid her shorts down exposing her beautifully trimmed pussy. 

Bethany released my mouth and asked" Are you going to fuck me tonight?" I said "Not tonight but you will not go to sleep disappointed." She responded "I am not disappointed now but I don't want this to stop." Danielle added "It won't tonight is about you." She then buried her face into Bethany's pussy causing her head to fall back against my shoulder moaning, I started massaging Bethany's breast she covered my hands with hers squeezing and pinching urging my speed faster and faster.

Bethany let out a deep guttural groan and locked her legs around Danielle's head just like putting spurs to a stallion Danielle renewed her effort on Bethany's clit causing her to buck her hips as she was having her first orgasm. Looking at Danielle she had pussy juice from her chin to her forehead and a big smile watching the pleasure Bethany was having from her ministrations. 

As Bethany's orgasm subsided she was breathless laying against my chest, Danielle kissed up Bethany's body pausing to lick and suck on her breasts, then proceeding up until they shared a kiss, Bethany was kissing like there was no tomorrow. Danielle whispered "you have a tasty pussy and I do want to eat you again" she responded "I would love that." 

It took all our effort to get undressed and climb into bed, Bethany lay between Danielle and me. As we lay there Bethany explained about how she was turned down for college, and how her parents were blaming her that she didn't do her best on the oral interviews. She went on to explain that she was in a way happy that she was turned down and maybe subconsciously she did blow the interview, she really did not want to attend there. 

We arose early and got underway due to us meeting up with Paul, a classmate of mine. He was going to ride with us from Colorado Springs to Casper, Wyoming. With everything that has happened the last few days we were pretty dejected that we were going to have a guest for the next 24 hours, and not be able to share our companionship. 

Bethany jumped in with me, and covered up with lap blanket and dozed, I talked with Danielle on the cell as we drove. About an hour into the trip Bethany shifted around and laid her head on my lap causing some stirring in my groin. We had driven a couple miles when I felt a warm hand sliding inside my shorts up to my cock. 

I jokingly told Danielle that we may have created a monster, Bethany replied, "do you want me to stop?" I said "hell no!" Danielle told me to put the phone to Bethany's ear, I did so and Bethany listened intently with a couple "ah hum's" and "OOOO's" and then told her bye and hung up. Bethany started to unzip my shorts, I asked her "what are you doing?" she said "just what auntie told me to and I always do as I am told." She pulled out my cock and started to massage it; she licked the tip and kissed her way down to the base. 

I called Danielle and thanked her for anything she had told Bethany, Danielle said you are welcome and to enjoy because in about 3 hours it was her turn. I had readjusted the seat reclining a little more, Bethany was busy sucking and licking on my cock and in doing so she had worked her way out of her seatbelt and had her ass up in the air. The breeze from her open window fluffing her short skirt and exposing her panties, I started running my hand over her back and hips. 

As she was sucking my cock, she would moan as my hands passed over her buttocks. I ran my finger along the hem of her panties teasing her, causing her to rock her hips trying to get me to touch her pussy. I continued to massage her butt sliding my finger gently across her very wet panties; her moans were vibrating on my cock. 

I was having a hard time concentrating on my driving; my fingers would linger with each pass across her panties placing increasing pressure against her clit. Her hips were rocking faster and faster, she had half of my cock in her mouth and the head would hit the back of her throat with each bob of her head. It was so sexy to watch, I finally slipped my finger past her leg band on her panties and into her vagina she moaned and squealed at the same time sending chills from my cockhead up my spine and straight into my brain like lightning bolts. 

I knew I was not going to last much longer, my fingers were strumming her pussy like a banjo. My finger slid across her clit one final time as she started to spasm in orgasm as did I as my cock hit the back of her throat. My cock shot stream after stream of semen into her throat, she swallowed all that I provided. As her spasms eased she licked and cleaned my cock as she lay there in the afterglow of our ministrations. 

Bethany snuggled up on my shoulder and buckled up for the rest of the trip. We arrived in Colorado Springs, and picked up Paul. The plan was to drive until we got to Casper and then Paul was going to share a room with me, and then go pick up a vehicle and then head back to Colorado Springs. Paul volunteered to drive the first leg of the trip so I got comfortable and prepared for the long trip. 

We visited as we traveled about school and what we had done since school, past loves and current loves. We were on the road for about an hour when my cell beep with a text message, I opened it and almost chocked on my beverage. There before my eyes was a beautiful set of tits staring back at me, judging from the size and shape and the cute little mole they belonged to Bethany. Paul asked if everything was OK, I told him, yup just a message I was not expecting and we continued our travels. 

Ten minutes down the road, my phone beeped again and a second photo came, this one showed the back of a head in the lap of another and as I looked at the picture I realized that the back of the head was that of Danielle's. 

At Fort Collins we stopped for an afternoon Dinner and a chance to stretch our legs, Danielle and I took a walk she had a smile when I asked her about the pictures, she asked "Did you like?" I told her how I almost choked on my beverage when the first came. She commented about how they had fun but since Bethany was driving that Danielle did not want to get her too distracted but the photos were fun and what she planned to actually do that to her tonight and would get photos. I told her she was cruel and that lying in bed tonight thinking about them being in the other room entwined in each other's arms would drive me nuts. 

We returned to the vehicles and fueled up got our beverages and snacks and headed out. It was late when we got into Casper and checked into the motel, it did not take too long for me to go to sleep.

We got up early the next day and bid our farewells to Paul, we headed to Missoula via Yellowstone. We did some morning sightseeing but the best was through my cell phone about every few miles a new picture would come in, either Bethany in various stages of dress or Danielle. Then when they ended up totally naked, the pictures started getting more and more explicit, Danielle's breasts being sucked by Bethany or fingers in pussy, it was getting very hard to drive and look at the photos. I could hardly contain my excitement when Alta came into view, I think I had a hard on for the last 2 hours.

We checked into a nice ski chalet, we were overlooking a beautiful valley other than one other vehicle it appeared as if the whole place was ours. We plan was to use Alta as a jumping off point to check out Yellowstone area. We no sooner closed the door when both women were all over me pushing me up against the closed door and attacking me with kisses and roaming hands. As Bethany kissed my lips Danielle was busy pulling my shirt up and over my head. 




My New Job



As Bethany's lips broke to allow the shirt to pass, she was met with Danielle's lips; they kissed for a brief time before Danielle locked her lips onto mine. Bethany dropped to her knees and unbuckled my pants sliding them down over my hips and to the floor. She then proceeded to slide my briefs down allowing my cock free. She lightly kissed the head of my cock then made a path of light kisses down to the base where Danielle met her and they both proceeded to kiss back to the tip one on each side. We worked our way to the bed where I was pushed back on the bed, as I lay there both women stood and proceeded to do the sexy strip tease both working together, Danielle removed Bethany's top and Bethany removing Danielle's shorts. This went on until both women were naked, as I stared at the scene before me they both did a series of poses that only reinforced the raging hard on. They approached the bed kissing me, working down my body until both were taking turns sucking on my cock. I slid my hands down their bodies until I was massaging their fine asses. 

I worked my fingers up and down their slits causing them to moan louder with each pass. Bethany turned to me and said "will you please stop teasing me and take my virginity, I want to be fucked." I looked at Danielle and she nodded, I said "As long as she felt she was ready." I rolled her onto her back in the middle of the bed and proceeded to suckle on her tits all the while Danielle kissed her, I worked my way to her mons area. 

With each kiss her hips would rock up and down, and her muffled moans grew with each pass of my lips. As my tongue enters her slit she squealed and locked her legs around my head and her arms around Danielle as her body spasm in orgasm. I eased back up to her tits again sucking on her nipples, Danielle released her lips, and I looked her in the eye and asked "Are you ready, this is going be a little bit of pain but it will ease." She nodded and moaned as my cock parted her pussy lips, finding her vaginal entrance; I slowly pushed into her tight pussy. 

I eased my cock further into her vagina; her moans grew louder as my cock touched her hymen. I held there not moving until her vaginal wall eased and adjusted to the intrusion. I then pulled out until just the head of my cock remained, then eased it back in until my cock approached her hymen again, I did this several times until she had relaxed and was getting into the new sensations. 

I entered again this time, she screamed and her eyes went wide as I passed through the obstruction and bottomed out in new territory, I again held motionless until her pain eased and she started slowly rocking her hips accepting the new sensations. Danielle started kissing her again, Bethany's passion increased as she was fingering Danielle and getting her first fuck at the same time it was just too much as she began to convulse in another orgasm. 

As she shuddered her fingers were moving faster and faster, Danielle finally swung her leg around placing her pussy only a matter of inches from Bethany's face. Lowering her pussy down to Bethany's lips, Bethany devoured Danielle's pussy causing her to inhale and lock her lips on to mine. I continued to fuck Bethany and Danielle rocked her hips back and forth on Bethany's face. 

I was approaching the point of no return and I could feel my semen start to boil in my balls and I told them both I was about to come, and I would have to pull out a muffled voice from between Danielle's legs "come inside me, I am on birth control", and with that the first strands of come shot deep into womb causing her to start another orgasm, sending Danielle into one of her own. 

With my cock buried deep inside Bethany we all collapsed in a pile of bodies on the bed laying there in a post coatis bliss. Bethany was the first to speak saying "that was great and I so want to do this again if it is ok with you" we both nodded, she moaned again as my softening cock slid from her pussy. Danielle adjusted herself so that she had access to Bethany's pussy, she began lightly kissing and licking the leaking fluids from her pussy, this started Bethany's hips to rock and moans to escape her lips. 

The more Danielle licked Bethany's pussy the more she squirmed and wormed her way around until she was able to bury her face into Danielle's pussy, I sat back watching the sight of two beautiful women rolling, squirming, moaning, and each taking turns being on top. As both women approached their own orgasm each was getting louder and more active, it was almost simultaneous as both exploded in ecstasy, screams muffled by heads crammed deep between legs. 

Both women had collapsed and passed out almost immediately it was such a beautiful sight; I snuggled in next to both and joined them in blissful slumber. 

I awoke to Danielle's moans; I looked over to find Danielle on her back hand Bethany's head buried in Danielle's pussy. I watched for a matter of seconds before realizing that her fingers were wrapped Bethany's hair and Bethany's ass was up in the air. I crawled in behind Bethany and slowly entered her from behind; she was so wet and hot with every inch the sensations were mind blowing. 

Bethany squealed causing Danielle to open her eyes and smiled "It's about time you wake up we got tired of waiting for you so we started without you." She said. Bethany Moaned "MMMMM HMMMMM" causing Danielle to close her eyes and start her orgasm, Bethany kept eating Danielle and I kept fucking her slowly increasing the intensity and speed. 

As Bethany was nearing her first orgasm, she inserted 2 fingers into Danielle and started matching me stroke for stroke. I slid my hand from her hip down to Bethany's clit, as I start massaging her clit her orgasm hits like a wave, her pussy clamped down on my cock as the streams of cum shot from my cock, muffled screams emit from between Danielle's legs. 

The vibrations send Danielle over the edge for a second time; we collapsed next to Danielle my cock buried deep in Bethany's pussy all three trying to catch their breath. Danielle wrapped her arms around Bethany and gave her a light kiss on the lips then she kissed me, the room was heavy with sexual aromas, we finally started to move again, Danielle was first to jump up and headed for the shower, Bethany had already turned and was entertaining herself sucking on my cock. Danielle jokingly said "I guess we did create a monster." I smiled and nodded. 

Bethany was licking and sucking my cock and so I started to finger a very sticky and wet pussy. I urged her to straddle my face placing my tongue flat against her clit then slowly sliding it up to her asshole causing it to pucker and her to moan, I flicked the tip around her clit tasting the residual mixing of our previous love making. The more I licked the more faster she rocked her hips, each time she rocked her body the deeper my cock went into the throat until she had swallowed the full length of my shaft, she would hold until she couldn't hold her breath then she backed out and lick the head, then proceed to deep throat me again. 

Danielle walked out of the bathroom as Bethany hit bottom again, Danielle had not been able to take all of my cock and was fascinated as to her nieces' abilities, and she sat on the bed only inches from Bethany and asked "will you show me how to do that?" Bethany mumbled "yes". My cock popped out of her mouth with a pop and the tip was presented to Danielle, she took my cock willingly licking the head and shaft then taking it into her mouth she started taking it to the depths of her throat.

I was having a hard time keeping my mind on Bethany's pussy. Danielle started to gag and backed off, Bethany moaned and bit her lip as my tongue circled her clit again, Bethany told Danielle to relax her throat and swallow with each stroke. This time Danielle was able to add an inch to the depth before she gagged. 

Danielle was determined to swallow my whole shaft, with each stroke she swallowed a little more, until she finally bottomed out at the base of my cock, Bethany started rocking her hips faster and her moans were getting louder as she approached another orgasm, I slid a finger into her pussy lubing it up then slowly inserted it into her sphincter opening of her anus. "OH my God' was the only intelligible words from her mouth between moans sighs and squeals, then her body went into convulsions.

Danielle was working my shaft faster and I was preparing to empty my balls into her throat. Danielle was moaning sending vibrations for through my shaft. The vibrations were too much I could not hold back any longer I shot everything I had down her throat, after she swallowed the last drop she withdrew with big smile. She kissed Bethany saying "Thank you for the lesson, now you two better get cleaned up, I am hungry and I need a cup of coffee." Bethany and Danielle wanted to do some sightseeing, today I just wanted to sit around and do some recuperation after the last 24 hours. 

When the ladies returned, they were tired they had done some horseback riding along the Tetons, and then a short hike after, both were complaining about their bodies hurting. I being the gentleman gave them an option, I said " I could either make arrangements for the spa or I could be the masseuse and take care of them" Bethany started laughing, but Danielle jumped at the chance, she told her that I was better than any masseuse she had ever been. 

Bethany said in that case I would like to make an appointment for 2. I said Bodies by Kyle will be open at 9 after relaxation in the whirlpool. They got giddy and changed into their swimsuit and headed to the pool, they were surprised when I didn't join them. As soon as they left I grabbed my keys and headed to the local store for some supplies. 

Promptly at 9 the ladies returned, they walked in to a candle lit room, both stopped at the door letting their eyes adjust to the light. I met them at inviting them in to my shop, I escorted them to the shower, and both quickly stripped out of their bikinis and jumped in the shower. I enjoyed the view of the women soaping each other down, as they exited the shower and was met with a fluffy towel, they patted each other dry and then were handed a satin robe. 

They were then escorted to the double French doors where I had placed 2 massage beds I borrowed from the local spa. I positioned each of the women on their back and myself between the beds. I started with Danielle massaging her forehead down her face to her cheeks, behind her ears down her throat and neck to her shoulders down to the tops of her arms. I then proceeded to do the same to Bethany to the same point; I then proceeded down each arm to the palms of her hands lightly kissing each fingertip, and the palm of each hand. I then turned to Danielle and duplicated the same, each of the women were moaning each time my hands touched their skin. 

I then returned to their shoulders and work my way down across their naked bodies working the same amount at each pass, working areas where there bodies would tense due to sore muscles. I worked my way down the front of each of their bodies and then requested them to flip over and proceeded from the head down across the shoulder down each back, paying special attention to the shoulders, down both side of the spine and hip area. I lightly kissed each of their hips as my fingers worked the area. 

I then started at the top of the leg, beginning with Bethany; I could not believe how much heat was radiating from her crotch area. I worked down until I was lightly kissing the sole of her foot and each toe. I massaged back up to her hips and then down her other leg mimicking the previous motions on her leg, her legs were parted, the view of her pussy and the amount of moisture was just fascinating and it took her squirming to snap me out of staring. 

I then repeated the procedure with Danielle and when my hand approached her inner thighs she was just as hot as Bethany and was moaning more with each pass. Like Bethany, Danielle was so hot and wet that there were small droplets forming on the towels below her pussy. 

I kept massaging both women's hips and buttocks allowing my finger to slide up and down there pussy's with each pass dipping it into vagina and up to their tight little anus' making a circle with the lubricant from their pussy's making them lubed. I then inserted my thumb into their pussy to the hilt; both women squirmed, moaned and rocked their hips raising them higher into the air. I withdrew my thumb and replaced it with my 2 middle fingers until they bottomed out, I then proceeded to apply pressure to their tight sphincter with my thumbs, slowly inserting the digit in to their tight orifices. 

As I started to work all my fingers in and out of the women, I would gently squeeze my digits together; I could feel my fingers touching each other through the soft tissue of their inner cavities. With each pass the women moaned louder and their hips rocked faster and with more force, until they were worked into frenzy; Bethany was the first to start with orgasm spasms followed closely by Danielle. After their bodies stopped twitching Bethany lazily looked a Danielle and breathlessly commented "That was great I am wet and my stomach feels like a bowl of jelly just from a massage, WOW". Danielle said "Me too and he has given me a massages before but this one was fantastic!" 

The next day, since we wanted to see Glacier National park, we departed heading north into Montana, and other than a few bathroom breaks, switch off of drivers and a quick we drove straight through. We arrived late at the bed and breakfast luckily they were expecting us that late. Not wanting to create suspicion Bethany had her own room. We awoke late and headed out over the mountains site seeing with a final destination of Coeur d' Alene. 

As we traveled made several stops took lots of pictures, I was even able to receive a daring roadside blow job, by both women and as I was approaching orgasm a vehicle came along and screwed it up. 

It was a lot of driving and our sightseeing got a little lengthy, and I made a major mistake in my directions and I didn't figure it out until it was too late we decided to stay in a small town. The Motel wasn't much to look at from the outside but we were only planning on staying overnight and get underway in the morning. We entered our room and realized it was a suite, the room had Jacuzzi, king size bed and in room sauna.

We all showered and after dinner we headed back to the room admiring the picturesque view the mountains around us were purple with the setting sun, the temperature was just starting to chill the air. I walked with a beautiful woman on each arm, enjoyed the looks I was receiving from the young men, the old men and the women all appeared to be envious. We walked and talked about our new future and that starting either tomorrow or at the latest the next we would be set up in our new apartment.

Bethany was a little quiet as we walked; we arrived back at the motel, we were going to grab some snacks from the vending machine and head back to the room. Bethany said she was going to grab her jacket and take a walk do some thinking. I looked at Danielle and she asked Bethany if she could join her, Bethany agreed and they departed. 

I sat back watching a movie, not paying too much attention to the movie more thinking about what is concerning our young passenger. They returned as the movie ended, I turned the TV off, looking at Bethany I could tell she had been crying I asked "everything ok?" Bethany burst into tears again ran over to me and buried her head into my shoulder, Danielle approached and wrapped her arms around both of us sandwiching Bethany between us. I asked "what is up beautiful?" She sat on the edge of the bed and began to explain that it didn't hit her until returning from the restaurant that she would have to head home soon and face her parents, and that her new experience would only be a fond memory. 

I asked Danielle to have a seat next to Bethany; I commenced to explain that the nice thing about riding alone it gives you plenty of time to think. I told them how I "May have a way that it does not need to end, but if it doesn't work out we have to be happy with what we had." 

I continued by asking Bethany "Are you sure you want to remain with us?" Her head nodded vigorously, I then looked at Danielle and asked "Are you willing to accept the responsibility of being the only blood relative within 1000 miles?" Danielle shook her head vigorously. I said "Good, we are going to stay here a couple more days while I work out the details, now go get naked we are going to enjoy this Jacuzzi, they both jumped up and threw their arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. 

I began to draw the water for the Jacuzzi while they quickly threw off their clothes, I was enjoying the view and lost track of time, so much so that I almost ran the water over the edge of the tub. After the ladies entered the tub it was my turn to get naked, I played it to the hilt mimicking the dancers I had seen in the past. The ladies giggled as the clothing came off; I finally removed the last of my clothing and slipped into the tub between the ladies. The ladies were relaxing in the bubbles, and looked so beautiful I couldn't help but spinning around so I was facing them. 

I reached out gently filled my hand with a breast of each of the women, they both moaned as I worked the whole breast, and tweaked the nipples. I slid my hands to the opposite breasts and continued my ministrations, their moans continued, getting deeper and faster. I worked my hands down across their abdomens to their mons area lightly stroking their thin strips of pubic hair. Both ladies were resting their heads on the edge of the Jacuzzi with their eyes closed; I jumped a little when I felt 2 hands reaching for my cock. 

While I was enjoying the feel of their hands on my cock, I was sliding my finger through their vulva areas, Bethany was the first to spasm with an orgasm as I inserted my finger into her vagina, and her actions were so active it created large waves in the tub splashing water onto the floor. Danielle slid out of the pool lying on the side allowing me access to eat her pussy as I slid over to the edge, and lowered my lips to her lower lips. 

I passed my tongue across her pussy up to her clit; she rolled her hips up and squealed as I flicked my tongue over her clit. As I continued working on Danielle, Bethany worked her way around until she was face to face with the one eyed monster; she wasted no time to begin an aggressive blow job. Danielle's hips rocked and she squealed with each pass her breathing could only be classified as panting. Bethany forced me onto my back on the edge of the tub and Danielle swung her legs over my head and lowered her pussy onto my face. 

Danielle was watching Bethany suck my cock; Danielle wrapped her hands in Bethany's hair, gently pulling her to her feet and towards her. Danielle kissed Bethany continued to draw Bethany towards her until she was straddling my hips, Danielle reached down and aimed my cock towards Bethany's pussy, then with her other hand gently urged Bethany to sit down on my cock. 

As Bethany sunk onto my cock she moaned and her spasms increased, the moans were coming so fast from both women that I had a hard time distinguishing which it was coming from. Danielle's hips were rocking on my face and Bethany was starting to ride my cock with increased speed. The women again locked lips I reached for Bethany's clit and found that Danielle's hand was already there, so I reached for Danielle's clit and found that Bethany had the space occupied. 

I inserted my thumb into Danielle's pussy and slowly inserted my finger into rectum; this caused a muffled scream from Danielle as she went from nearing orgasm to full blown spasms, I shot my first ropes of cum into Bethany pushing over the edge with another orgasm.




My New Job



It took all we could do just to rinse off and that is only because we had the water already ran, we popped the plug and crawled into bed naked, and pretty much passed out. 

The next morning we found little café, had coffee and breakfast, all three we were still a little shot from last night, but we did our best to replenish our energies. After we were walking around town when the ladies found an antique shop, I excused myself to make a phone call leaving the women shopping and visiting. When I was out of ear shot I dialed Paul, when he answered I explained the situation to him, NO I am not stupid I just explained the situation about Bethany wanting to stay in Washington but her parents wanted her to attend school back east. 

What the ladies didn't know was Paul's father was the Chancellor of Washington State University and if things work out I could probably get Bethany into school in Washington at least for her generals and if she wanted to go back east to complete college I figured she would at least be in good graces with her parents that she would continue her education. Paul said he would get back to me in a couple hours. 

Like clockwork was a little after lunch when my phone rang, the ladies looked at me funny; I winked and excused myself again. Paul gave me the phone number to his father and said that Bethany was pretty much accepted and all I needed to do was let him know where he could retrieve her school records. I had always had a very good relationship with Bethany's parents, so the next call was to Dave, Bethany's dad. 

I started by saying "Dave you and I have talked before about Bethany, and you were pretty adamant about her attending college, she was saying that she did not get accepted into your alma mater, and she wants to take the year off." "I know it is a little tense between you two, but, I have an Idea to keep her in college and give you a break from each other." I proceeded, "The father of a classmate of mine is the chancellor of U of W and will accept her based on what I know about her GPA." I Continued "She would be able to start this fall if you approve, she could take generals and then try again next year to finish back east." 

Dave was silent through the whole thing and there was a pause, then the only question was from Stephanie Bethany's mom who had been listening on the other extension, "Where would she stay?" I explained "With us having a two bedroom apartment she could stay with us if she wanted if not we would help her find a place of her own, either way we would assist her while she was out here, and you know how Danielle is about education, it is very important to her." "The final point I will make is if Bethany does not maintain the GPA that you think she is capable of we will drive her back ourselves." With that I asked them to think about it and let me know what they thought about it. 

It was Dave to speak "I want my daughter to have a good education and it means across the country then I am willing to try it, what do you think Stephanie?" there was another pause and then she answered, "I agree, if she needs anything let us know." I said they would be the first to know; I lied and said "I am not even sure if Bethany was interested in doing this." I returned to a series of questions, I smiled and said "All in due time."

We rented some bikes and spent part of the afternoon touring the town, and the rest of the afternoon on the river after we rented a kayak from a place called Crazy Woman Kayaks. While kayaking we landed on an island and do some nude tanning. I don't think any of us were too concerned about being seen, we were not from the area so we wouldn't have to worry about seeing them again. 

We decided we would just grab a 6 pack and a couple of subs then head back to the motel. We each took turns showering and eating, and enjoying a little relaxing conversation. I was the last one showered as I came out wrapped in a towel, I was met with candle light and light music. I asked "So what's up beautiful s?" I emphasized the "s" they giggled and stated "Oh Nothing, we just thought that you have been taking care of us this whole trip that maybe we can take care of you tonight." I was advised to lie down, I was attempting to protest, and I also wanted to see where this was going. 

I lay in the middle of the bed on my stomach; they both said "Not" I rolled onto my back. Each of the ladies grasped one of my arms, pulled it above my head and attached a silky sash to my wrists; the other end was already attached to the bed. With my hands restrained I was not able to reach the ladies, they giggle as I realized too late that they had restrained my legs as well. 

Danielle smiled kissed me and asked, "Are you afraid?" I shook my head "no". Bethany laughed and said "That is your first mistake, you should be very afraid, we are going to extract all that information you have been secretly collecting all day." I laughed and said "All you had to do is ask." Danielle said "Too late." Now I was a little concerned until Bethany stripped out of her robe and all she had on was a bustier pushing her tits up, Danielle removed her robe exposing a black lace choker and a gold waist chain. 

They approached from both sides; they both kissed my cheeks, working down to my neck. They would give a light kiss and then ask I wonder what was said today hmmm and then they would give another kiss. They had worked their way down to my nipples, their breaths, their lips; their tongues were driving me nuts. I pleaded "Please release me so I can use my hands at least." They only had this evil laugh. Danielle told Bethany shut him up, so I can focus on other matters. Bethany looked back at her then at me she jumped up and lowered her pussy to my lips; Danielle complimented her "good thinking." 

Bethany smiled and moaned, and bit her lip as I started licking her vulva, slowly inserting my tongue deeper with each pass. Danielle kissed her and then returned to kissing across my abdomen to the base of my cock. Bethany was rocking her hips, squeezing her right breast with her left hand and running her other hand into her own hair. 

Danielle kissed her way up to the top of my cock head kissing and licking the tip, causing me to inhale sharply, and as I did so I sucked in Bethany's clit causing her to squeal. Danielle worked her magic on my cock she had it buried to the hilt in her throat (thank you Bethany for teaching her that). Bethany was rocking her hips covering my whole face with pussy juice; I loved the flavor, smell and the way it felt on my face.

Danielle released my cock and climbed aboard impaling herself on my cock in one swift motion causing her to scream in ecstasy Bethany's hips locked around my head as she started her first orgasm. She threw her arms around Danielle kissing her; Danielle rocked her hips on my cock, slowly increasing her speed. I didn't stop eating Bethany she was out of breath and trying to get me to stop and wanting me to continue all at the same time. 

Danielle's speed was up to a fury when I sucked in on Bethany's clit again putting her over the edge a second time. This time it was a muffled scream, Bethany's face was being held tightly to Danielle's breast, the vibrations from her scream pushed Danielle over the edge, I could feel her pussy clamp onto my cock as her body slipped into convulsions. 

Both women were totally drained as sat there holding each other up, it was such a picture and the feel of Danielle's pussy milking my cock sent me over the edge shooting ropes of semen deep into her pussy. Both women collapsed next to me completely out of breath. It took some time until the women regained enough strength to untie me from my restraints, then the fun started, grabbed each of the ladies restraining them with the same restraints they used on me. 

Danielle towards the head of the bed and Bethany to the foot end, they were giggling and half heartily protesting me tying them up. By the time I secured them their legs were entwined with each other, their pussy mere inches apart. 

I proceeded to torture the exhausted women, starting with tweaking their nipples causing slight pain then kissing them and suckling on them until they were moaning again and gyrating again. As I was teasing them I was explaining to them the conversations I had during the day and that if Bethany didn't do as she was told I would have to spank her. The women were so lost in my services they were receiving, by this time I had worked down both their stomachs and was now fingering their pussies with 2 fingers in each; I worked my fingers in and out while rolling them side to side. 

Neither was understanding what was being said about Bethany being able to stay dependent on her grades, but I was enjoying the view of both fighting their restraints was almost too much for me. Both squealed when their orgasm hit almost simultaneously shaking the bed violently. I think Bethany passed out for a short time, but I was not sure. The bonds were removed with little resistance, both lay there panting and every once in a while a little tremor would ripple through their bodies. 

It took almost 20 minutes for what was said to register, Bethany was talking when her eyes shot wide open, mouth dropped, then she sat straight up looked at Danielle and shouted "I CAN STAY, I CAN STAY!!!" Both women jumped up and start bouncing around on the bed hand in hand cheering. 

I was happy but I was tired I swatted both of their butts and told them it was "bedtime get your sexy asses to bed", we retired in a Bethany sandwich. 

We must have been pretty tired; when we woke we were in the same position we were in when we went to bed. Bethany was spooning with me and Danielle was spooning with her, Bethany had her hand full of Danielle's tit and my cock pressing against Bethany's tight little butt. I started to move when Bethany asked "Kyle I like it there, would you think me strange if I ask you to fuck me there?" I was a little shocked to say the least, but she continued "You have been gentle so far on everything we have done together, besides you said you would do anything for me." Danielle chimed in "You did say that you know," and giggled. 

She jumped up grabbed some lubricant, then using a couple of pillows propped her butt into the air. I gently massaged her pussy and I could not believe how wet Bethany was the juices were just flowing. Danielle applied some lubricant to Bethany's tight opening, making little circles relaxing the muscles. 

I slid my cock into her wet pussy, while Danielle worked 2 fingers into Bethany's rectum, Bethany was moaning with each pass of her fingers, and squirmed with every motion of my cock. Bethany was biting her lip and groaned as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. Danielle massaged and held Bethany's butt, as I aimed the head of my cock at the opening and gently pushed popping the head past her tight sphincter. 

She gasped and let out a squeal at the same time, I was still, allowing her time to get accustomed to the intrusion. I felt her relax so I eased deeper into her opening, pausing to allow her to relax, pulling back then easing a little deeper than I was before. Danielle kissed me and said "I have never seen it from this angle; usually I am the one with my head buried in the pillow." She leaned down kissed Bethany and asked her "How you doing baby girl?" Bethany just panted and moaned "MMMMMMM, HHHHHMMMM." 

Danielle teased "I don't think she can handle any more you better take it out." I slowly withdrew until the head of my cock was about to pop out, Bethany shouted "if that comes out you both are in big trouble!" Danielle added more lube to my cock, I then proceeded to ease it back into Bethany's rectum, Bethany moaned as each inch of my cock penetrated to the full depths. 

I repeated and with each pass began increasing speed, Bethany's eyes were tilting back in her head and her lip was quivering sweat was pouring off her forehead, soaking her hair. Bethany slid her had between her legs and started rubbing her clit, between her motions and my pumping Bethany's hips were bouncing like she was in a rodeo. Danielle was massaging her clit while watching Bethany get her rectum reamed; Bethany locked her legs as her orgasms hit her full force, her body shaking the whole bed. Watching the scene unveil in front of her pushed Danielle over the edge straightening her like a board, her fingers buried deep within her pussy.

After everyone regained their senses, and my cock popped out of Bethany's nice little ass, we jumped in the shower and cleaned up for the day. We decided to hang around the town for the day and then depart tomorrow early since we had a long day of driving to get to our new apartment. By afternoon I notice Bethany was walking and sitting a little funny, I asked if she was ok. She said she was and that she would not change it for the world and wanted to do it again. 

We departed before sunup heading over the Rockies and after a few breaks and over the Cascades to our new home. Bethany was set up in her own room but spent most night in our room, but that is another story...