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Yes

By: d4rk4ngel



He lay above her, his weight resting on his arms, his forehead rested gently against hers. With his thighs pressed intimately between her two, he lay nudged against her heat, needing only one thing from her. Leaning down to brush his lips against hers, he pulled back and locked eyes. Dropping a gentle kiss on her nose, he asked softly, "Yes?" 

Code for them, code that they had developed just before this meeting meant to be used when she went home. A simple email from both of them indicating whether this meeting was what they expected, hoped for, needed. Lazily bringing her hand from the middle of his back to his shoulder and down again, she smiled, the barest movement of her lips. "Yes." 

It was all he needed, all he had waited for. They had been so incredibly patient, needing to make sure the timing was right. For what could have been either an hour or five minutes, they had lain beside one another, hands moving over skin, slowly, gently. No pressure, no rush, no expectation. Living in that moment, every single breath was intensely felt, every movement communicating what they held off from saying out loud. At her softly whispered yes, he tangled his fingers with hers, resting it against the pillow beside her head. Pressing gently forward, sliding slowly into her, he felt her breath leave her on a gasp.

Beneath him, she was stunned. For years, she had known him, loved him. She had written and rewritten this meeting so often in her mind that she had given up on it ever being a reality. But a few months ago, they stopped dancing around what was right there all along and made the conscious decision to see what the future held for them. Hours of conversation spent trying to dissuade one another from the need so strongly felt failed. In those few months, they were more honest than in any of the serious relationships that either of them had been in for the entire six years during which they'd known each other. Confessing to things that anyone else would keep carefully locked away and forgotten, admitting past misdeeds, even owning up to loves had and discarded. For six years, she had felt more comfortable with him than anyone else, but never truly believed the love he felt for her was real. The last few months had started to really make her long for her 'home' with him and now, with him moving so slowly, carefully inside her, she felt herself hurtling toward him in a rush, loving him with everything she had, her whole world narrowing to just the two of them, creating a place where only they existed. Home.

Sliding her ankles to the back of his thighs, and raising her head to press a kiss against his neck, she drew him further inside. They had to move slowly, thank god. They couldn't rush this if they wanted to or he would hurt her. 

Bit by bit he moved into her, kissing her lips, cheek, nose, chin. Whispering over and over again how beautiful she was, how incredible she felt around him, how much he loved her. Sliding his hands under and behind her back, he anchored himself with her shoulders, pulling her tightly against him before kissing her deeply and pushing himself to the very depths of her body. Pulling back from her mouth long enough to make sure her moan was one of pleasure rather than pain, he bit softly into her bottom lip while pulling himself slightly out of her body, then harder as he slammed himself back into her.

Lost in the complete submersion in sensation, she could do nothing but feel. Her body tight around him, full; her mind a blur, she felt her body expand as though it might explode. More than just the sex, him inside her; she felt completely full of him as though he had moved not just inside her intimately but emotionally as well.

His patience gone, her need at a record high, they let go of the desire to move slowly. She began to pull herself upward to meet his thrusts; he began to slam down against her. Soft sweet moans turned almost guttural as they moved their bodies every way possible to make the other gasp, moan, eventually explode. Rolling her hips beneath him, her hands a constant movement on his skin, she whispered to him, begging him not to hold back, telling him how incredible he felt inside her, how completely full of him she was, how much she loved him; harder, deeper... more. 

He knelt up from her, sliding his hands under her hips to lift her tightly against him. As her legs locked around his back, he let go of the years of need and poured all of that into every thrust, every single hit of skin on skin. Fucking her almost hard enough to leave bruises, he slipped his hands further up her back, near her shoulders. Lifting her to sit astride his lap, he wrapped his hands around her shoulders, pulling her down onto him as he thrust up, hard.

As brutal as his claiming of her body was, she could barely moan. Every noise she made seemed forced past an airless throat. There were no words, no discernable sounds. Only the noises of a woman being completely possessed. Nails leaving deep red trails over his back and the occasional bite mark were the battle wounds of a need denied far too long. 

Soon he lay back, pulling her over him so her breasts were a mere breath away. Catching a nipple between tongue and teeth, he fucked her more slowly, both of them struggling to breathe, so intense they had been. Pushing her to lean back , hands against his thighs, he held her hips and rocked against her before moving his hand to flick his thumb over her clit, sending her breath even more ragged. On a silent scream, he felt her body grow excruciatingly tight then beautifully wet around him. He kept rocking within her till the clenching stopped, holding his own breath, forcing himself not to come too soon.

As she regained herself, she fell forward, her hair a cocoon for them to hide in. He kissed her deeply then whispered to her again how beautiful, how intensely erotic, incredibly sensual. "I love you" he whispered. 

"Yes" on a soft moan, "yes yes yes." Satisfied and still hungry, she rolled her hips against him again. Nibbling his neck just above his collarbone, she whispered, "I want to feel you come inside me. I want everything."

He shuddered beneath her, gripping her hips and plunging himself deep twice, three times before her body clenched tight again (or in the same intensity from before) and he lost the battle. With a sound from deep inside, he let himself go, poured every ounce of himself into her body, felt her pull him deeper, heard her murmur of pleasure. For hours (or was it really just seconds) he came into her, completely overwhelmed with every single sensation.

Pulling her down to rest against his chest, running his fingers over her spine, making her laugh softly, he whispered again, "I love you."

Smiling once more, she wrote "I love you" on the skin of his chest with the tip of her finger then, dropping a kiss on his lips she said, "Yes."

Yes!



His voice was incredible. Flowing over me like melted chocolate. So smooth and rich, turning my insides to mush. 

We had been talking for awhile, flirting and catching up on our weekend apart. Both of us talking of our fantasies and wants. Both of us getting a bit out of control, getting more heated. 

I say to him, "Mmmm, I think you need to be cooled off a little, what do you think?" 

He chuckles and says, " Maybe a little." 

Laughing I say, " I think an ice cube would work nicely. How bout if I start behind your ear? Sliding down your neck, across your collar bones. MMM but I'm a bit thirsty, and that drop of water sliding down your chest is just begging for my tongue to lick it up."

His moan tells me that I am doing little to cool him down, but that he's enjoying every minute of it. 

I say to him, "If this is too much for you sugar, I could stop!" 

His instant, "No! That's ok baby! Go right ahead with what you're doing!" caused me to chuckle. 

In my mind I returned to his body, telling him my thoughts as I went... "I'm trailing the ice down your chest, around your nipples. Watching them pucker. Leaning down to suck them and to flick them with my tongue." 

He moans and says, "Oh, they're puckering alright!" I can hear the grin in his voice, making me all the more confident in what I'm doing.

I continue to torture him, teasing him with my voice and thoughts. Trailing my tongue down his stomach to his belly button. Slowly trailing down his thighs, around his cock and finally I take him in my mouth. 

He groans quietly, "Yesssss" hissing from him. 

My body is flushed. I'm fingering myself by now, running my fingers over my clit, spreading my pussy to my touch. Wishing that it was his hand on me, his breath against me instead of the breeze from the fan. The sounds coming to me from him turning my body to liquid fire. I can hear him moving, his breathing getting faster. Knowing that he is stroking himself and wishing I could be there to see him. Picturing him in my mind.

I say how I'm slowly sliding my mouth down over his cock. Swirling my tongue around him and licking off all the pre-cum oozing from his cock. The fingers of my left hand massaging his balls, my right hand stroking him as I slowly suck his cock deep in my mouth. The head of his cock almost hitting the back of my throat.

After sucking him slowly, teasing him and following every vein with my tongue, I slide up his body. Straddling him, my pussy pressed tightly against his throbbing erection, I lean down and trail my tongue around his lips, parting them and pulling his tongue into my mouth, sucking it as I had his cock. I lean back, my hands on his chest, nails digging in lightly and I rock on him. The lips of my pussy surrounding him, the head of his cock against my clit.

He says, "I need you Shanna!" and I can't hold back any longer. 

My body on fire, need pounding through me, I say, "I lift my hips off of you, letting the head of your cock press my pussy lips apart. Just the head of your cock entering me, I squeeze around you, torturing both of us." 

"Then I slowly start lowering myself on to you, taking you into me, inch by inch."

He says, "I take your breasts into my hands, molding them. Leaning up to suck on your nipples." Making me moan with need!

I say, "I can't hold back any longer! I slam my body down onto yours, taking you deep inside of me, my ass pressed tight against your balls. I start rocking on you, feeling you lifting up into me." 

"I lean back, my hands on your knees, lifting my hips, pounding down onto you again." 

He moans and says, " I reach forward and press my thumb onto your clit, rubbing and stroking."

At this moment, my body throbs out of control, my breathing is fast and I can feel waves of pleasure begin to pulse through me. 

I'm barely able to say, "You feel my body start to pulse around you, my pussy throbbing as I begin to cum... ooooo YES Jim! I'm cuming!" I was moaning uncontrollably, my body taking over. I couldn't speak anymore.

I could hear his moans as he came with me, our bodies losing control together. The sounds coming from him sending me over yet again, causing me to cum at least 2 more times! I was amazed at my response! I had never felt this way before, though I had experienced my body this way many times. 

His intensity and sounds, moans and softly spoken words had totally taken me over. My body was pulsing. I was aware of everything! The air touching my skin, his breathing, his soft words of pleasure. 

We were quiet for a moment as we let our breathing slow, let our bodies settle. Feelings of pleasure still washing over me, I said, "Jim, that was incredible!" 

His deep chuckle sent shivers of delight through my body. He said, "Yes, it was, amazing, fun, sexy." 

We chatted for awhile longer. Both of us relaxed with each other and teasing and flirting. It was so wonderful. As we said goodnight, we made plans to speak again soon. Neither one of us wanting to let too much time go by before hearing the others voice again

As I wished him sweet dreams and heard him chuckle in response, I hung up the phone.

After relaxing for a few more moments, his voice and the sound of him cuming running through my mind, my body begins to get heated again. So rising, I head to the bathroom, stepping out of my nightshirt and into a hot shower. 

I let the water pulse against my skin, feeling the sharp spray enlivening me. I can feel my blood rushing to the surface of my skin, the tingles sending pleasure throughout me. I take the shower head in my hand and slowly run the water over my breasts. Letting the pulsing action excite me. 

Slowly lowering it, the water pounding against me. The anticipation of feeling it against my pussy almost too much to bare. I reach down with my left hand to spread my lips, letting the water just run over my clit and inner lips, still so sensitive from my earlier touch. Thoughts of Jim, standing outside the shower, watching me, turning me on even more. I can feel his gaze on me as I spread myself even wider. Lowering the shower head closer to my pussy. Feeling the pulsing and vibrating taking me over. 

I begin to lose control quickly. A powerful orgasm washing over me. Wave after wave of pleasure throbbing through me. Heat pouring from me, cuming harder than before, knowing he was watching me. My body wracked with pleasure.

As I calmed, I opened my eyes to find myself alone. An ache inside of me, wishing he was there to wrap me in his arms and take me to our bed and make love with me all night long. 

I stepped out of the shower after rinsing off, rubbing myself vigorously with a towel. Still on fire for his touch. Thinking to myself yet again how much I wanted to see this man, to have this man, to touch this man.



Yes!



***I wrote this several years ago for a Mistress who had me under consideration. I just found it and thought that I would share it. It is not sexual, but does have sexual content. I think that whether or not this is your cup of tea, we all should find what makes us wake up in the morning, saying Yes!***

*****

I love that you asked me this question. I think that it is a question that each of us should really take the time to answer for ourselves on a regular basis. For me, the question has particular significance since I spent the better part of the past several years waking up every morning knowing that I was in the wrong place with the wrong person. 

What will make me wake up every morning and say Yes? Finding a woman who means enough to me for me to offer up this opportunity to define myself as a gift to her, to allow her to mold me and define me as she wants to define me. To see a look in her eyes that I know is reserved for me alone when I have pleased her. To know that I can be strong and submissive at the same time and know that my strength is enhanced by the fact that I can relinquish it.

I want to know that everything I do is in some way related to the enhancement of our relationship and to your pleasure, satisfaction and contentment . 

1.Living a life of complete honesty, openness, trust and communication

Everyone protects themselves with the masks they wear and the walls they have built over the course of their lives. For me, submission is primarily a mental endeavor. The physical aspects of submission exist for enjoyment and pleasure and to reinforce the preeminent position that the Domme holds over sub's thoughts, feelings, desires and needs. 

First of all, although I feel that I am a natural submissive, that, whether nature or nurture, this is something that has been a large part of me for the majority of my life, it is not something that I feel towards everyone. In fact, I very rarely feel submissive towards anyone. I am intelligent, successful, well-read, well-traveled, witty, humorous, kind, compassionate (I could go on, but you get the idea). 

I am unable and unwilling to submit to just anyone. I think of my submission as the ultimate gift. The one thing that I can give my Mistress that I will give to no one else and which she can get from no one else.

The need to share my thoughts, feelings, etc... with my Mistress freely and without reservation and knowing that whether or not she agrees with those thoughts, she will accept them for what they are-the complete, unrestricted access to who I am, is the keystone to happiness, to waking up every morning and knowing that I have found the yin to my yang. 

I was a very sensitive child-in tune with suffering and very empathetic. Over the course of my life, I have built walls, donned masks to hide my true nature, to become one of the guys, to not get hurt. Waking up every day and knowing that my true being is known by one person, that I don't have to hide, don't have to build walls or put on a mask, will allow me to wake up every day and say "Yes."

2.The pleasure of serving

In both sexual and non-sexual ways, I have always gained satisfaction from serving another.

Sexually:

I love to feel my partner, my Mistress, receive pleasure. It is almost as if I feed off the energy that is created when my partner orgasms and the knowledge that I provided that release increases the intensity of the energy. I find nothing more satisfying then being on my knees, orally pleasing someone who is multi-orgasmic, feeling the tension and release as she builds up and orgasms and again and again. 

My own release is at most secondary and often not even anticipated. Once I achieve orgasm, I feel a loss of energy. Denial of orgasm is not a punishment to me, it is my Mistress keeping me in a state of expanded consciousness, where the intensity of every touch, every word, every action is heightened. In this state, my need to submit and to please expands and completely overwhelms my senses. The only thing that exists for me is Her.

Waking every day and knowing that my purpose is to please and pleasure Her and knowing that She will use me to give Herself pleasure, will allow me to wake everyday saying "Yes."

Non-Sexually

I enjoy bringing more beauty and more comfort into the lives of those around me. Making the life of the One who has chosen me (me at the core of who I am) easier, more beautiful, more comfortable brings me great pleasure. This includes activities such as cooking, I love to cook, especially for someone special. I would desire to assist you in your daily rituals, such as bathing you, washing your hair, brushing your hair, making you feel, with every action, thought and word, that I exist for you and because of the duality of our natures, we exist for each other. 

The reward of hearing a sigh of contentment, seeing a smile of approval and an invitation to curl naked at your feet, collared and leashed and caged will echo a resounding "Yes" throughout my being.

3.Desire, beauty and everything that is feminine

I revel of the wonder of femininity. The feminine has always held a great allure for me, especially confident, successful, intelligent women. I find the confidence incredibly sexy, which is why I'm drawn towards dominant women. To see, every day, this epitome of femininity, of power, of sensuality--Yes, yes, yes, yes.

4.Physical use and abuse.

I am not a big pain slut. In fact, pain has to be built up over a period of time for me. I have sensitive skin. Giving my body to You, knowing that no harm will come to me, but knowing that you will use me, abuse my body and knowing that I am offering myself to you completely to be used for your pleasure, whatever that pleasure may be is incredibly powerful and erotic for me. This is the physical manifestation of mental submission. 

This is the way that I can show you that I am yours, that I trust you and give myself to you and any marks left will be relished, touched over and over again as a reminder of my position and your position.

A further exploration of this would possibly include a tattoo or some other symbol of your ownership and power over me. I have no tattoos or piercings and to have a visible marking of me as yours would remind me every day that I am where I belong. Yes.

5.Queening

I have always loved pictures of the Mistress sitting over the face of her submissive as he lavishes attention on her pussy and ass. I would build you a throne and would hope to spend time every night in my proper position, underneath you, pleasing you. Yes.

6.Power exchange

Embracing my femininity-There is nothing more satisfying to me than being on the receiving end of a strap on. To lie on my back, legs spread, ready and eager to accept you into my body is something that I crave. To feel your power and control as you take me when you want, where you want and how you want is further proof of your dominance over me. 

Being dressed for you in panties under my clothes, my cock caged and available only to you as constant reminders that I am yours and yours alone. Mmmmm, yes, yes, yes.

I have always fantasized about golden showers and drinking. It is symbolic for me, ingesting what is yours, accepting from your body into my body. I have never done this, but the thought of it is incredibly arousing.

D/s may be a secret we share, but those who are very attuned will see the signs. We may appear as a normal couple but there will be an attentiveness to your needs that other couples will not have and underneath the veneer that the public sees will be the accoutrements of your power and my submission.

Glimpsing you from across a room, your beauty, sensuality, sexiness causes a shiver of desire to go through me. Yes.

7.Love

Wherever I am or whatever I'm doing, my thought would be "This is fun or interesting, but it would be more fun or more interesting if she were here." To know that every accomplishment I achieve in life, has little meaning until it is shared with you. I feel the sting of jealousy (healthy jealously) when I see the effect you have on other men which is a constant reminder of my position and my duty to satisfy you, please you and make you proud of me. 

I want to live a life in harmony-everything in tune, which will allow all aspects of my life to improve, my work, my submission, my writing. Dedicating everything that I do to the betterment of our relationship, the deepening of my submission and your power over me.

Submission is not a passive state of mind for me. 

It is the conscious knowledge that everything I do, I do for you. Yes, Yes, Yes



Yes, Again



Returning after a long break from this site- so many stories seem overlong- here is my try at brevity. Let me know if you want some more. 

*****

The wait in front of his door seemed endless. Finally it swung open as if it had never been locked and she could see the room within. She stepped in, looking for him without luck. The room was cooler than outside and dim after the intense sun.

As her eyes adjusted she felt him move behind her, taking the large shoulder bag from her and taking hold of her head, stopping the turn already underway. "Not yet, beautiful, there will be time later," his voice was a throaty murmur. 

A blue band was pulled down over her eyes. "Don't speak, just do as I say, please." The 'please' was not a request, she could tell. She accepted the darkness as she accepted his control, the old pattern was back in place and she drew a deep breath of anticipation. She lifted her left foot in response to his touch, felt the shoe removed, then repeated on the right. Her foot tingled from his light incidental stroke.

"Step forward and up, please." She longed to see him and touch him, yet gave him her silence and obeyed. There was a low, wide stool that must have been in the centre of the floor, which raised her a little. His hand guided her elbow firmly, then nudged her legs apart, to the ends of the stool, with a small extra stroke on each calf. She shivered slightly as her anticipation grew. All her long journey had been foreplay as she followed his guide, stage by stage.

She felt his breath on her shoulder as he moved around her. She loved his size and knew he wanted full access to her body by raising her thus. His fingers touched her scalp and stroked down through her hair, lifting it over the band around her eyes. He knew she loved this sensation. His hands stroked down the sides of her neck, then out along the top of each shoulder, over the light fabric of the dress, then back to her skin on each arm. He traced down the outside of each arm and off at the end of her longest finger- she craved his touch the moment it stopped.

His breath stirred her hair from behind as he touched the skin of her shoulders, then traced down the scooped back of the dress, slipping a little on the sweat there. He licked a drop at the lowest point and sighed as she quivered. He had written 'a dress with a back low enough that any man knows you cannot be wearing a bra beneath'. She has shopped for days to find this, and is now glad he approves. 

He raises her arms and puts her hands together on her head. He strokes quite firmly down her sides, the light material snagging slightly as he does it. From behind he reaches around to trace the line of her pelvis forward and down with both hands again-stopping before he reaches her mound, which is denied. He walks in front of her, she feels his breath hot on her neck and chest. The dress is not so low at the front but is so light she feels it between her breasts. 

He presses his whole body to her, gathering her in his arms and squeezing firmly. He is naked which excites her, her breasts are tightly compressed as he grasps the cheeks of her rear, then lifts the hem and checks beneath. Her bum is bare but he is probing the crease to check the plug is there. He taps firmly on it, then caresses her bottom. She senses he is smiling at her obedience. To wear the thing was less challenging than entering the store to buy it back home. ('You will be wanting a good lubricant with that one, dear' from the woman behind the counter. She paid for both and left in a blushing rush)

He gripped the hem of the flimsy dress and swiftly pulled it over her head, making her unclasp her hands suddenly. The motion made a tiny gap at one side of the blindfold- she said nothing but loved the sliver of view, down to his flat belly. He stepped back and knelt, his hands gripped each breast and touched the tight rubber band on their nipples-which ached and tightened as they swelled. She had taken several attempts to fit them at the airport washroom on her arrival- it was hard to do it herself, he always did it with no apparent effort.

He stroked downwards to her belly, crouching to look closely, she mentally checked his list- plucked hairless (but for a pointer) and with three clothes pegs on each outer lip. This had been the hardest instruction to follow, the airport washroom was crowded and others were waiting in line while she fitted each one in place and tucked her knickers in her handbag. 

She was glad she had brought spare pegs as one slipped off in the subway concourse as she walked to her train. She could pretend to have no connection with the bright coloured thing that had clearly fallen from under her dress. She had stopped the lift between floors to replace it at his building. The burning had remained throughout her journey.

Also difficult was sitting as instructed on the train. The seats were textured stainless steel- to lift her skirt to sit bare skin to seat was hard enough, but to avoid an audible click as she sat was terrifying. As it was the workmen, mothers and office girls barely glanced at her odd behaviour, then went back to their phones. She could not forget and desperately longed for it to be over.

He traced the edges of her narrow line of pubic hair with his finger tip. The sensitive skin thrilled to the feeling- then he tugged lightly on each peg which made her groan, between pain, tension and terrible joy. 

"You have prepared well, my beauty," and he kissed her belly and breasts as he stood. He pulled her hand down and placed it on his hard cock. "Give me your first word, please, but not that other one-you know your rules".

"Yesss..." she breathed low but clearly.

He leaned his shoulder to her belly and pulled her until she was over him, then he carried her easily out of the room to the bed.



Yes, Again and Again



Rhonda and Dale have been married for about fifteen years; their two children are in grade school. He works with a medium size international company, she is an office manager at a branch of a bank. 

Recently Dale, has been offered a temporarily job in Europe for eight months with a division of the company. After successful completion of this start up situation, the opportunity exists for fantastic advancement in the parent company.

The couple had regular intercourse, and some extras on special occasions. For the most part their sexual practices were satisfactory, at least Rhonda thought so. But, Dale was not that positive in his opinion. He has desired more sexual variety for a long time. He sometimes told Rhonda that their sex, after 15 years of marriage, was routine and somewhat boring. Several ideas had been tried to 'spice up' their bedroom activities -- -- but the results had not been that successful.

The pros and cons of the transfer were discussed. Certainly the pros were quite positive; some pros were: a larger salary, a more important position, a possible future advancement, and career growth.

But the cons were several:

• The European job would mean working 50 / 60 hours per week in a start up situation with little opportunity for time off.

• The two children would miss their Father.

• The couple would be without the love, companionship, and sex that both thought was necessary.

The Company agreed that Dale could have a 4 to 5 day vacation after approximately five months of the project had been completed. He could fly back to the East Coast of the United States and meet his spouse at an exclusive resort at company expense.

Rhonda telephoned her parents and they agreed to live and help her during the time that Dale would be gone. Her parents were retired and lived in an apartment.

Rhonda suggests several days at a local resort by themselves for some public time and lots of private intimate time after her parents arrive and before Dale leaves. 

Thus it was set -- at least Rhonda thought it was set:

<> <> Her parents would arrive on Monday. 

<> <> Rhonda and Dale would be at a local resort during the mid-week --- she wants the time with him. 

But, Dale did not see the need to go to a local resort. They could spend the time at home and fuck in their bedroom -- -- like they have done for years. He had work to complete and would soon be flying to Europe -- -- in approximately one week, on Tuesday.

MONDAY  

On Monday morning, Rhonda said, "I will have any type of sex privately with you, if we can spend time at the local resort and you do not work while at the resort.. Make a list of about Twelve Items of the type of sex you would like to have."

Dale asks, "Do you mean -- -- any type of private sex?"

Rhonda replied, "Yes, any type -- just do not hurt me."

Dale said, "I have never hurt you financially or physically in the past and certainly will not start now."

Mentally, Dale already had a list of sexual practices that she has refused and/or seldom did. Making a list on paper would be absolutely no problem. But thinking about the planned sexual activities in several days caused Dale to do less work on Monday then normal.

That evening, after the kids were in bed, Dale gave his list to Rhonda. After looking at the list, she smiled weakly and said in a soft voice, "Yes, I will do all of these for you. I love you very much and honestly want to please you. Some will be difficult, but I will do my best."

Dale replies, "I am certain that you will do your best."

Following is Dale's ----- S E X T O D O L I S T 

 • ONE I will purchase five revealing lingerie outfits for you to model and do erotic dancing.

 • TWO When you need to urinate, you will urinate standing up in the bath tub -- holding your pussy lips apart so I can watch you urinate.

 • THREE You will provide me with bare cock blow jobs and ball sucking, whenever requested.

 • FOUR You will let me fuck you in the ass.

 • FIVE We will have intercourse in any position: doggie, 69 – any variation, chair, missionary, etc. I will use my cock and any type of sex toy I desire.

 • SIX You will let me take as many completely nude / partially nude pictures of you that I desire.

 • SEVEN We will take a drive on a road with little traffic -- you will be completely naked for most of the drive.

 • EIGHT We will visit for several hours, the clothes-free facility we have discussed in the past. 

 • NINE We will have sex / intercourse in our backyard.

 • TEN We will have some light bondage where you are tied up for sex.

 • ELEVEN When we eat at any restaurant, you will not be wearing any type of underwear -- no bra, no panties, no slip, etc. Only thigh high hose and outer clothing is satisfactory. The bottom of a dress must be above your knees.

 • TWELVE When we are together again in about 5 months, we will repeat the items on this list -- at least for those possible.

Late Monday afternoon, Dale bought fresh batteries for his digital camera. Than he went to several adult stores and purchased a variety of items. Included in the items bought were adult toys, lubricants, warming liquids, and revealing sheer clothing.

The adult toys purchased were: latex vibrator in the shape of a penis, an anal plug, ribbon, rope, handcuffs, candles in the shape of a woman's breast, a man's penis and a double candle in the shape of the numbers "69".

Lubricants and warming liquids were baby oil, body lotion, a jell, and scented warming liquids.

Revealing sheer gowns and similar clothing included: a black shelf bra, an open bust bra, black crotch-less panty, red G-string, black and red thigh high hose, yellow baby doll with black trim and matching thong panties, a red lace knee length gown, a black chemise with red trim, and a red leather dress with black trim.

Once home, the purchases were shown to Rhonda. She smiled and asked, "If you want me to wear these items, I will do so because I love you and desire to please you. Our marriage means everything to me."

"I am pleased that you said that. You sound very cooperative," Dale responds.

Rhonda smiles and laughs softly and asks, "What are you going to wear?"

The T-shirts and underpants that you purchased for me about a month ago. Also, I could wear my jock strap. Or just my birthday suit," replies Dale. Then he adds: "You could go to an adult store and purchase some items for me to wear."

"You know that I do not like being in an adult store."

"Yes. I know. And I think that is one of the problems we have regarding our sexual practices."

The couple embrace and kiss. Dale's hands / fingers cup and pinch her breasts and nipples. A growing bulge, hidden by the fabric of his pants, is rubbed by Rhonda.

MID - WEEK 

Wednesday morning arrives, the car is packed with the new purchases plus the usual clothing. In about forty-five minutes they arrive at the local resort that Rhonda had selected. The check in is efficient; soon the couple are in a quiet fourth floor suite that offers privacy. From their large window, they have a view of the distant mountains.

The suite had a king size bed, sofa, small kitchen, and refrigerator, television and several chairs. The very quiet room air conditioner is a big plus.

Dale looks at his SEX TO DO LIST  and says: "Let's start. I would like a revealing lingerie show and erotic dancing plus I want to take pictures of you."

Rhonda asks, "Now!! I thought you were kidding when you showed me that list, earlier."

Dale replies, "You agreed to the list plus I showed you all of the adult items I recently purchased. I certainly would not buy the items if I did not want you to use them. Please cooperate for the mutual pleasure of both of us."

"I need to use the bathroom before starting," said Rhonda.

"Remember, if you need to urinate -- stand up in the bath tub. I want to watch."

ONE and TWO  Rhonda removes all of her clothes as Dale watches her different areas of flesh appear. Once the shirt, blue jeans and shoes are removed only her bra and panties remain. Her hands move to her back as she reaches for the bra hooks -- size 36 C. The straps slide off her shoulders, the skin colored bra slides to the floor. 

Through the fabric of her panties, Dale could see a darkened triangular area of pussy hair. Slowly, Rhonda pushes the panties down over her hips, the panties join the bra on the floor. She is wearing only her birthday suit -- -- plus some jewelry and lipstick.

"Did you enjoy the show? Want to see more?" Rhonda asks.

Quickly Dale replies, "Yes. Yes."

She walks slowly toward her husband -- moving her hips in a circular manner, her breasts slightly bouncing with her steps. Dale is sitting on a thick cushion he had placed on the floor. When she is within a foot or so of his face she stops and spreads her legs. Her hands reach up and cup, pinch, and tug her breasts and nipples. Ever so slowly Rhonda's fingers came down over her naked body -- past her stomach to the triangle of pubic hair. Pussy hair is pulled and twisted. 

She asks, "Do you think I need a trim or a complete hair cut and shave?"

Dale smiles and said, "I would be pleased to use the scissors or razor."

Rhonda's fingers drop some more; they reach and rub her pussy lips. Slowly, she spreads her lips apart -- some pink flesh appears. Then more pink flesh is visible. Finally, her pussy lips are spread as far apart as possible. 

She asks: "Is this what you want to see -- my clitoris, pee hole, and love opening? Do you like seeing my pink flesh?"

"Yes, but I also want a close view of you with warm yellow colored liquid coming from your small center opening."

Dale stood up, his hands touch, cup, and start to rub her ample breasts. Rhonda unfastens his belt and reaches for his pants zipper. In moments, his pants slide to the floor -- white underpants and shirt quickly fall on the pants. His penis is enlarging slightly as Rhonda starts to caress his manhood -- then tightly grasps his rod with one hand, his balls with the other hand. 

"I want this in the bathroom", Rhonda says. She pulls his semi-erect penis toward the bathroom. Dale quickly follows. 

Rhonda steps in the tub facing Dale who is kneeling on the floor. He is holding a towel to catch any splashes of warm yellow liquid. Her fingers spread her pussy lips as far apart as possible -- everything is in plain view in the well lighted bathroom. Dale looks at her completely exposed pink flesh.

Slowly the liquid starts to come -- drips, then a small stream. More warm yellow liquid comes gushing out of her body, the stream become several streams of different sizes spraying in different directions. Gradually, the steady flow slows, then becomes drips and drops. Some areas of her legs glisten from the bathroom light reflecting on traces of urine that lands on her inner thighs and are now running downward.

"Did you enjoy viewing my urine stream?" Rhonda asks.

Dale replies, "Yes. And I want to see more, later."

Dale looks at the towel that protected him from splashing. Several areas of the white fluffy towel now had a slight yellow color. The tub area of the bathroom had the slight smell of urine. The switch that controls the exhaust fan had not been turned on.

Rhonda turns on the water and washes her legs. She steps out of the tub, Dale dries her pussy lips and legs with a white fluffy towel.

Rhonda asks, "Is that a fresh and unused towel or the towel that you used to protect yourself from my urine?"  "It is a clean and dry towel."

Rhonda says: "We have made love and been intimate for years. You have seen me giving birth to our two children. You have kissed my genitals. You have seen me sitting on the toilet, stark naked. We have taken showers together. You have dressed and undressed me." 

"Yes, all of that is true."

Rhonda continues, "But to stand in the tub, spread my lips and piss is a very embarrassing situation for me."

"Yes, I know. But you have watched me often relieve myself when I urinate. What is the difference -- watching a flaccid penis or watching your tiny opening?" replies Dale, who adds: "But Thank You Very Much. I enjoyed watching your flow."

"Your are welcome, Sweetheart," replies Rhonda.

ONE and SIX "It is to early for lunch. Let's take some pictures for our personal viewing pleasure." Dale suggests.

Rhonda knew exactly what her spouse wants. Out of her suite case comes one revealing outfit -- -- Dale gets the digital camera ready. Dale considers himself to be a serious amateur photographer, he had won several prizes and rewards at the amateur photography club where he is a member. She didn't have very much to put on: black thigh high hose, a black shelf bra, black crotch-less panties, a yellow sheer baby doll with black trim, and black shoes with a medium heel height. 

She enters the room. Dale gave a soft whistle, and said, "I like what I see. Very, very nice." 

"Thank you, Sweetheart. I want to please you." 

Dale is sitting on a towel he placed on the sofa. The digital camera is partially covering his manhood. From where Rhonda was standing, she could see the tip of his partially erect penis and some dark pubic hair. Dale is in his birthday suit.

Rhonda starts to move around the room in an erotic manner --- touching herself, twisting her body, shaking and playing with her boobs, rubbing her pussy lips, bending over, spreading her pussy lips and her legs, moving close to Dale.

Click, click, click --- Dale takes some pictures of Rhonda dressed in the revealing lingerie. Debbie slowly took off the yellow sheer baby doll, it drops to the floor. More clicks of the digital camera, more pictures taken for later personal enjoyment.

Rhonda is now wearing only black: thigh high hose, shelf bra, crotch-less panties, and shoes. She walk erotically around the room, facing Dale and the camera, then 

sideways, then with her back to her spouse -- bending over with her cheeks spread. More clicks of the digital camera. More pictures are recorded on the memory stick in the camera.

The black shoes are kicked off in the general direction of Dale -- but miss him.

Click. Dale said, "I may have got a picture of a flying shoe."

Rhonda reaches around her back and unhooks the bra. The shelf bra drops to the floor. More clicks. Soon, she is pushing the crotch-less panties down over her hips, they drop to the floor. More clicks. She moves around the floor -- sometimes facing Dale, sometimes with her firm ass toward him. Many more clicks of the camera.

Rhonda faces Dale, she is practically stark naked, and says: "You are going to use up all of the capacity of that memory stick." 

"No problem, Sweetheart. I recently purchased several 2 GB memory sticks. I can take hundreds of pictures."

She is wearing only the black thigh high hose -- -- -- the contrast of black with her white skin presented wonderful picture possibilities. 

Dale drops to his knees and asks, "Please stand still. But slowly move your hands, touching your body." More clicks.

"Now face away from me, spread your legs, bend over, and try to touch the floor."

"You have always liked my ass and pussy lips."

"Yes -- -- Always."

Rhonda could not touch the floor. But Dale's finger touches the camera button 

and takes a series of pictures of his spouse bending over. Once she is almost touching 

the floor, additional pictures are taken of the black hose covering her legs, the pussy lips slightly covered with hair, her ass hole, and her firm rounded ass.

Rhonda walks to a chair and takes off her hose. More clicks. She is now wearing only lipstick and some jewelry. Stark naked, she walks around the room -- hips are swaying and her breasts move, bounce, and shake. More clicks of the digital camera. Dale put the camera down, but motions her to keep her breasts shaking. He is enjoying the show, his penis is growing. His once flaccid penis is becoming a hard cock.

Rhonda asked, "When can I take some pictures of you?"

ELEVEN  "After lunch, if you want to. It is now almost time for lunch. Remember, no underwear -- you should be dressed quickly," said Dale, and adds, "After lunch, would you like to feel me inside your body -- say an afternoon delight?"

"Yes, an afternoon delight would be appreciated. I like to feel your erect cock inside me," replies Rhonda. In moments, she adds, "television can be watched anytime, but much too soon, you will be flying to Europe. I will honestly miss you, darling."

Rhonda is dressed in record time, even before Dale is dressed. Both are wearing shorts, shirt, and sandals for the casual lunch at the resort. They arrive at the restaurant just as it is opening for lunch and are promptly seated. The meal is excellent, both agreed.

Back in the room, Rhonda said, "It seemed a little cool in the restaurant, probably because I did not have any underwear on. I want you to look at what I was wearing."

Off come the sandals. Then very slowly, she unbuttons the light weight shirt and pulls open the front. It slides off her shoulders and drops to the floor. Dale enjoys the view of her ample breasts, areolas, and nipples. They are all natural and all his to appreciate, touch, and enjoy. Her breasts shook slightly as she moves her hands to the sides of her shorts. Ever so slowly, she pushes the shorts over her hips; they fall to the floor. She is stark naked. Dale looks over her body inch by inch as he undresses. His penis stirs and pushes against the fabric of his clothing.

THREE, FIVE, and SIX  Rhonda rubs her breasts with one hand, the other hand caresses her clitoris and pussy lips. 

She says, "You promised me an afternoon delight." She walks over to Dale and unfastens his belt and pulls the zipper of his pants down. She fishes through the opening in his underpants and pulls out his partially erect rod. 

"I want this cock in me soon, as she pulls the cock toward the bedroom." 

Dale follows, his digital camera and tripod are already set up in the bedroom.

"I see that it is picture taking time. Let's get the pictures, than we can move on to the real event --- CC, cock in cunt or PP, penis in pussy," said Rhonda.

Rhonda laid down on her back on the bed, her legs spread wide, her ass elevated with a firm pillow. 

• Dale lays down, his mouth on her pussy lips. The remote control button of the camera is pushed. Click.

• Dale moves so his back is on the bed, his legs spread. Rhonda has her mouth wrapped around his bare penis like she is providing him with the pleasure of a bare cock blow job. Click.

• Dale sits on a straight chair, Rhonda faces him, sit on his legs, and places his partial erection in her pink treasure. Click.

• With Dale still in the chair, Rhonda has her back toward him. She lowers her body until his cock is in her cunt. Click.

• The couple got into the missionary position. With her legs spread, the head of his manhood pushes just past her pussy lips, wet with a little lubricant. Click.

• The couple move to the doggie position. Rhonda's head is on the bed, her ass in the air with the head of Dale's partially erect cock just past her pussy lips. Click.

• The couple move to the "69" positions --- man on top, woman on top, and side by side. His manhood is in her mouth, her genitals are being licked by Dale's tongue. Click. Click. Click. 

Finally, Rhonda said, " you got enough pictures of us APPARENTLY fucking and sucking. Now I would like the REAL THING. You said we could have an afternoon delight." 

Dale puts the camera's remote control on the table -- her real fucking would start soon.




Yes, Again and Again



The double candle in the shape of a "69" is lit. Slowly, the candle scent fills the room.

Dale lays on his back with his legs spread and Rhonda put a little lubricant on his penis which is almost soft and resting. Caressing, squeezing, and rubbing follows --- his penis enlarges, as Rhonda gives her spouse a hand job.

The couple move into their favorite "69" position -- side by side. Rhonda's mouth is on Dale's partially erect organ. One hand is rubbing his stomach, the fingers of her other hand are playing with his balls. Her head is bobbing toward and away from the base of his shaft. Sometimes her lips cover only the head of his cock, then the shaft is almost hidden in her mouth. Her head bobbing continues for many minutes, Dale's manhood grows. She pushes the erect cock toward his stomach and turns her attention to the two constant companions. His balls are kissed, then licked. Finally, one ball is sucked into her mouth. Many minutes pass before the other ball receives equal attention from her moist mouth. Both balls are coated with her saliva.

"Oh, baby. I love being in your mouth. I love the pleasure you are providing me. Thank you very much."  Rhonda replies, "I enjoy pleasing you and making you happy."

Dale had his mouth and tongue busy licking, then sucking her clitoris and pussy lips. His thumb touches her cunt hole, then enters and explores; her lubricating juices flow. His thumb starts to rub her ass hole, finally entering for a short distance.

Sounds such as: sighs, moans, gasps, grunts, and the light slapping of bodies fill the bedroom. Both receive pleasure. 

After a few minutes of rest, Rhonda places her head on the bed and her legs spread -- her ass in the air. Dale bends down and licks her pussy lips and ass hole. He stood up with his hands on her ass and hips, the head of his bare cock at complete attention and pushing on her pussy lips. 

Slowly her cunt lips separate, the cock head slides past her lips. The shaft follows inch by inch until his balls touch her ass. In, then almost out. Dale thrusts and pumps repeatedly, his balls bouncing off her ass with almost every deep thrust in her moist cunt. His bare cock explores every bit of her cunt. His hands and fingers play with her ass hole, breasts, and nipples. 

Over several minutes, both said, "Yes, More, Harder, Deeper, Faster, I Love It."

Sounds of sighs, gasps, and moans are heard -- along with a few noises made by the bed. At last the couple rest -- for a few minutes.

But soon, Rhonda is on her back with her legs spread. Dale is on his knees and pushing his swollen cock into her moist treasure. Again and again, he pushes into her body. His cock pumps and pumps deep in her body, the shaft entering and partially withdrawing often -- but no oil or water was struck, only more moist lubricant is produced by her treasure. 

Dale said, "You are really getting slippery. My cock is sliding all over." 

Rhonda starts rubbing her clitoris fast and hard with two fingers. At last, her body starts to shake and tremble. Deep inside her body, a wave of motion starts -- then spreads through her entire body. Rhonda's body jerks several times -- as she has an orgasm. Dale is still pumping away, his cock enlarges some more and soon explodes deep in her vagina. The couple have almost both come together.

"Did you feel my warm and fresh cum hit you inside your cunt."

"Yes, Sweetheart. It is almost a magical moment when we both come almost together."

He presses down on her body and whispered into her ear, "I love fucking you and being inside you. I will certainly miss this wonderful pleasure. Thank you very much."

Rhonda replied by saying, "Thank you. I am happy that I bring you so much pleasure."

Slowly, his cock becomes smaller and leaves her body. Dale asks, "Would you like to have another orgasm?"

"Yes, definitely yes," replies Rhonda, as she adds, "again and again! I love you fucking me! I love having your swollen cock deep inside me."

"I am going to use an assistant, this time," replies Dale -- -- as he softly laughs. 

Dale reaches into a bag by the bed and pulls out a battery powered vibrator shaped like erect penis with balls. Her treasure is still wet with lubricant, it is easy to push the latex penis into her cunt. In, and almost out -- repeated often, The vibrator is turned on -- first slow, then medium, and finallt its fastest speed -- all were used. Rhonda starts to again rub her clitoris with two fingers -- faster and faster her fingers move over the swollen clitoris. Her body slowly starts to quiver, spasm, and shake. Then there is more movement of her body -- her body jerks several times. Rhonda has an orgasm, again.

"That was a large one," she said and sighed. "And very nice."

"I am pleased," Dale whispers to her.

The couple roll over and are in each others arms, side by side. They rest. 

TWO  "I need to go to the bathroom,' said Rhonda, and adds, "do you?"

"Yes. We can watch each other."  The couple walk together to the bathroom. Rhonda again steps into the tub and spread her pussy lips. Urine comes as drops, then a small stream which becomes several larger streams, then back to drops. Dale held a towel in front of his body but closely observes her falling warm colored stream of urine, some hit her legs and feet but most of the yellow warm liquid hit the white floor of the tub. She rinses and dries her legs and feet.

Rhonda held Dale's soft penis and watches his urine stream hitting the water in the toilet. When the stream changes to a few drops, she gently shook the penis thus removing a few remaining drops. 

The couple smile at each other. Swim suites are put on over their birthday suites. His deep blue and red suit was a conventional type. Her two piece suit had a delicate blue background covered with pink and yellow flowers. This swim suit actually had less coverage of her breasts and ass then most of her bras and panties. 

Together, they walk to an outdoor swimming pool and the near-by hot tub. It is mid-afternoon and the display of flesh -- both female and male -- is very noticeable. In comparison, Rhonda's two piece suit seems to be modest when seen with the current fashion suits that were essentially little thin strips of cloth and triangles. Dale sighs and thought to himself about being young and single again; his pole and rocks surely could easily locate several places to visit.

FOUR  Back in their suite, Dale asks Rhonda to slowly remove her swim suit. Her hands unfasten the hook and slide the straps off her shoulders, the damp top fell to the floor. Rhonda holds a breast in each hand and moves them in a different ways: circular, pushed together, lifted separately up and down, bent over so the pair hung down. The digital camera indicates that many pictures have been taken.

"You like me to move my breasts?" Rhonda asks.

"Yes -- I enjoy watching you play with yourself -- your breasts, nipples, clitoris, and cunt."

"You forgot ass hole."

"It is a little hard for a person to reach their own ass hole. But I am very willing to watch you play with your ass and ass hole."

Rhonda only smiles.

Dale has taken off his swim suit as his cock sought freedom from the fabric hold. Now he is sitting on the sofa. His erection points slightly upward and certainly adequate to enter or start to enter most any opening. Rhonda places her hands on the elastic belt of her suit bottom and pushes it over her hips. The damp bottom fell on the floor close to the top. More clicks.

As she walks slowly toward Dale, stark naked, she move her ass and breasts in a very provocative and erotic manner. She bent over Dale and rubs her breasts on his face and mouth -- he sucks her teats, for several minutes . She bent further and rubs her breasts on his manhood which is almost fully erect. 

"Take me, Dale. Any way you want," she says.

"Any way, Rhonda?" Dale asks.

"Yes. Any way you desire."

The couple kiss and walk to the bedroom. 

Dale says, "Please get on your knees with your ass up in the air. It has been a long time since I have fucked your ass."

"Please be gentle."

"I will be gentle -- -- but I will penetrate your ass, soon. Very soon." 

As he spoke, he lit two candles: one in the shape of a woman's breast; the other in the shape of a man's erect penis. He aims the camera at the back of her ass: more clicks.

Dale rubs a little lubricant on his erection. Than he opens a condom, puts it on his swollen cock and places some lubricant on the latex. Lubricant is put on Rhonda's ass hole, then a butt plug is carefully pushed in and out several times to help her muscles adjust to a large visitor. 

Dale is standing, his condom covered cock pointing directly to Rhonda's ass hole. Ever so slowly, the head pushes the ass lips apart and enters. Slowly, inch by inch his shaft pushes into her very private area. Rhonda screams from the deep penetration. In and almost out, his shaft explores her small tight tunnel.

Rhonda moans and says, "No. You are too big. You are hurting me." But she also says: "I like the pleasure even though there is some pain."

No sexual release came to either one, but Rhonda certainly knew that she had been ass fucked. It had been a long time since her previous ass fucking. Rhonda made a mental note to herself not to say the words -- "Any way you want." -- again. Never again!

SIX  "I need to use the bathroom," Rhonda says, and adds: "I guess you need to watch me piss."

"Yes. But from a distance. I do not want my digital camera to get wet," replies Dale.

Rhonda says, "I really do not want you to take pictures of me pissing. Please do not." 

But Dale is firm. "I am going to take pictures of you standing in the tub pissing. I want your legs spread wide and your pussy lips spread wide. I want to see liquid coming from your piss hole."

Rhonda steps into the tub and spreads her legs. Using her fingers she spreads her pussy lips. Dale is on his knees -- -- his head is low and he can see her piss hole. The digital camera is aimed and ready. Her urine starts to come: several drips, a small stream, small streams with a major large stream, then some drips. The ample bathroom light is reflected off the drops of urine clings to her inner thighs and lower legs. Dale had taken a series of pictures: Click, Click, Click, Click, Click, Click. Click.

Dale looks at the recorded images of her urinating.

"Thos urination pictures are nice. Your yellow stream shows up nicely against the white tile on the wall. Do you want to see the pictures, Rhonda?"

"No. Not now. When will I be able to take some pictures of warm yellow liquid flowing from your cock?" Rhonda asks.

"Any time you want to, darling," replied Dale smiling. "Any time."

"Is that a grim or a smile?" Rhonda asks.

"A smile, Sweetheart. A smile indicating my pleasure and satisfaction."

It was time to go to one of the resorts fine restaurants for an evening meal. The couple freshen up and put public clothing on over their birthday suits. Dale watches Rhonda put on a shirt, slacks, and sandals -- over her bare skin. The meal is excellent and made especially so with a bottle of quality wine.

ONE, THREE, FIVE and SIX  Once back in the suite, Dale said, "I would appreciate another revealing lingerie show." 

He is sitting on the sofa in the living room. After Rhonda goes in the bedroom to change, he removes all of his clothes, reaches for the digital camera, and starts to look through a magazine. It seems to take her an extra long time to put on some revealing clothes that would soon be taken off, but she finally enters the living room.

Rhonda is wearing the form-fitting red leather dress with black trim. The side slits end close to where her rounded ass starts. She turns sideways -- the side slit separates revealing a leg and the bottom of her ass. Turning her back toward him, she bent over and pulls the dress up over her ass -- she is also wearing black crotch-less panties. Dale looks at her slightly covered ass and smiles -- some pussy hair is visible. The digital camera operates. Click. Click. Click.

Rhonda stands up, turns, and slowly walks toward her husband. The satin red leather dress ends just above her knees, a zipper goes from below her navel to the top of the dress. 

"I am not wearing a bra."

Her breasts are completely covered but seem to be straining to obtain their freedom. Slowly, she starts to unzips the dress. The tops of her breasts are exposed.

As Rhonda walks toward him, pictures are taken. Click. Click. Click. 

She asks, "Do you like the dress? Do you want to see more of the dress or more of me?"

"More of you. The dress looks much better on you then it looked on a clothes hanger in the store," Dale replies. His flaccid penis starts to wake up.

Rhonda moves to within arms length of Dale. Ever so slowly, she continues to pull the zipper down, mounds of her flesh are gradually exposed. She looks at Dale's partially firm penis. The dress is now open sufficiently to expose more of her breasts and the dark pink areolas. Her white breasts and pink nipples are now free to fall away from the tight dress. More clicks.

The zipper is pulled completely down, her navel exposed. Some pussy hair is evident. Her entire front is exposed in a V shape -- white skin and tan skin contrasts with the red leather dress. Her ample breasts, areolas, and nipples bounce and sway as she stands still, but twists and turns her upper body. Dale reaches up, his hands cup and play with her mounds of flesh. Slowly, she lowers her body and rubs her breasts on his face; Dale sucks on both nipples till they become firm and enlarged. 

Standing with legs spread, Rhonda pulls the dress slowly up over her thighs and over her pussy hair. She slides the dress off her shoulders --- the dress is now like a large red strip of material entirely around her body. As Dale motions, she steps back. Click. Click. Click.

She walks again to within arms length of Dale, who says: "I like these crotch-less black panties." 

"You just like looking at my boobs and my pink treasure."

"Could be! But touching, exploring, and penetrating is much better then only looking."

"Yes. I enjoy the pleasure your hands, fingers, mouth, and cock give my body."

"You have received a lot of pleasure earlier, you are going to get more. A lot more."

 "You want to lick, suck, and fuck me?"

"YES!" 

He gently pulls her pussy hair and rubs her pussy lips. His middle finger pushes into her moist treasure. Rhonda stands close to Dale as he finger fucks her. First one finger, then two fingers, then three fingers move up and down in her moist cunt. His thumb caresses her clitoris. Dale's penis is ridge and swollen.

As she pushes on the elastic band of the crotch-less panties, Dale removes his hand. The panties are pushed over her hips and slide to the floor. Dale motions her to step back, the red leather dress is still around her waist. Click. Click. 

Rhonda says, "Enough pictures for now."

Dale replies, "Just a few more."

The red leather dress drops to the floor, she moves toward her husband. Rhonda gets on her knees between his spread legs. His erect manhood points at her mouth, but slowly disappears as she starts to give his naked organ a blow job. Her head bobs forward and back on his erection. Sometimes most of the shaft is covered by her mouth, other

times only the cock head and cock rim is covered and getting attention. 

Over several minutes, Dale says: "Oh baby, Wonderful, Please continue, More, Thank you."

Now she is licking his cock -- from tip to base. Her tongue moves the entire length of his manhood -- tip to base -- for several minutes. Then she starts sucking again.

His cock grows, no longer can Rhonda reach the base of his shaft. But she continues the bare cock blow job -- -- her attention focuses on sucking the cock head, the cock rim, and several inches of his shaft. Dale sighs, softly moans, and says "Yes" -- often. 

Then, Dale aims the digital camera downward toward his cock. Part of his stomach and her head were in the picture -- separated by the shaft. The cock head and rim is in her mouth. Click, Click. 

Then he moves the digital camera to take a side picture: part of his body, some of his leg, shaft, hair covered balls, and part of her face. Click. Click. 

Rhonda took the camera and took a picture from the bottom: balls, shaft, and her chin. Click. Click.

Rhonda said, "I love having your cock in my mouth and providing you with so much pleasure. But your hair covered balls need some attention."

"It has been several months since you have given my balls any attention."

She reaches for a small pair of scissors and trims the pubic hair on his balls. After the 'hair cut', her left hand cups and plays ball; her right hand squeezes and moves the bat. It was like Rhonda is both the pitcher and the batter -- all at the same time.

Dale says only: "Please do not strike out, darling." They smile at each other.

Rhonda replies: "Let's go to the bedroom. Possibly you could hit a home run and score."

"I will be very happy if I can slide into home plate." Dale replies, with a grin. 

Laughing, the couple walk to the bedroom. The digital camera stays on a table in the living room. Dale lit three candles: "69", woman's breast, man's erect penis. Candle scents slowly fill the room.

Quickly, Rhonda is on her knees on the bed, her ass in the air, her face on the bed. Dale is standing behind her, his slightly throbbing bare cock moving toward her pussy lips. He moves a few more inches and starts to slide into her home plate. His cock easily pushes her pussy lips apart. Then her cunt lips are pushed apart. His cock is in her moist tunnel.

Deep and deeper he slides into her moist pink treasure until his balls touch her ass. In, then almost out: slow, then fast --- repeated often. He thrusts in, and pulls partially out. His shaft pumps and rams her cunt; her pink treasure flows with ample lubricant. Some of her natural lubricant oozes out onto her upper thigh. 

From time to time: 

<> Dale rubs her entire back. 

<> He pulls the hair on her head. 

<> He reaches under her body, his fingers rub her clitoris. 

<> He rubs her inner thighs. 

<> He rubs her ass hole. 

<> His fingers rub the smooth sides of her hanging mounds of female flesh. 

<> And his fingers play with her breasts and teats. 

But his cock is almost always pumping her cunt. He varies the speed, he varies the depth -- but his bare cock almost always is moving inside her moist cunt.

Dale believes in running up a large score when he has the opportunity. He continues fucking her -- -- the score grows larger.

Rhonda moans and sighs. During her fucking she frequently says: "More, Deeper, Fuck me harder, Yes, Continue. 

Dale said, "I like being in you -- doggie style. I enjoy having you in this position so I can rub your ass, your clitoris, and your breasts." 

He continues to thrust and pump deep inside her -- exploring and penetrating her completely. Then both say, almost at the same time, "I am coming." 

Dale's cock explodes -- white semi-liquid cum is emptied inside her treasure. Rhonda's body is quivering, then shaking, then jerking with her orgasm. The couple separate and rest. Only her right hand is touching his left hand.

Rhonda says: "I need to pee. Do you want to watch."

Dale answers: "Not this time, I need to rest some more."

As she sits on the toilet seat, Rhonda looks at a current magazine. Walking back to the bedroom, she observes that Dale is already sleeping. Rhonda crawls into the king size bed and moves close to her spouse. They are covered with a white sheet and a forest green light weight blanket. Both are wearing only their birthday suits.




Yes, Again and Again



THREE, SEVEN and EIGHT  The next morning, as they share the bathroom, the couple plan activities for the day. They are going to drive on a lightly used country road on an indirect route to a clothes-free facility. 

Rhonda asks, "Do you still want me to be completely naked when we are on the country road? Could I just be naked from the waist down?"

"We discussed my "SEX TO DO LIST " and you agreed," replies Dale.

"OK. I will do it because I honestly love you and really want to please you, darling," replies Rhonda. "I will go without bra and panties. That will make changing to my birthday suit easier at the clothes-free place."

"Thank you, darling for being so open and willing to provide pleasure."

Breakfast is quickly eaten and the couple walk, hand in hand, to the car. Once on the quiet country road, Rhonda kicks off her sandals, pushes up with her feet and slowly pushes her shorts down her legs and off her feet. Dale is driving, fully clothed, and glances at her pussy hair. Time passes, but finally she pulls off her short sleeve shirt. She is completely naked except for lipstick and some jewelry -- and some of the lipstick has been rubbed off when the shirt was removed. 

Dale glances her way and says: "You look wonderful, darling. I appreciate looking at your naked body --- always have, always will."

"Looking is OK. But touching, exploring, and penetrating are much better -- that is what provides me with sexual satisfaction."

About ten minutes pass, Dale turns on to a dirt road that he had previously selected. Within minutes, he stops the car, unzips his pants, and fishes out his slightly bulging penis.

"Please give my manhood a blow job, we only kissed this morning."  Rhonda bent over so her moist mouth and tongue could lick and suck his penis head and rim. Her head bobs up and down, more of the shaft is taken into her mouth with every downward movement of her head. Soon her mouth is almost touching his pubic hair with each downward stroke. Rhonda provides ample pleasure, his cock grows larger 

and starts to throb. 

"You like to pump your cock in me, I can pump your cock with my mouth.

She continues giving him a bare cock blow job.

"Please give me a hand job, intercourse in this car would not be easy," Dale asks.

Rhonda's right hand starts to fondle his balls, her left hand grasps his cock and gives his shaft and cock head a hand job by pulling up, pushing down, twisting, and rubbing his organ. His erection swells and starts to throb -- the hand job continues. Soon semen gushes out of his cock and on to Rhonda's fingers. 

Rhonda puts several cum covered fingers in Dale's mouth, he suck off his male fluid. Rhonda sucks cum off her other fingers. The couple believe in recycling. Rhonda gets dressed but is well aware that she would be undressing again once they reach their destination.

The trip to the clothes-free facility continues. At the closed gate, their newly acquired membership card is shown to the security guard. Dale had recently visited this facility, Rhonda knew about this facility but the membership is news to her. The check in is quick. The digital camera did not make the trip to the clothes-free facility -- it is still at the resort. The batteries are being recharged.

Dale shows Rhonda the door to the woman's locker - change room. Then he enters the near by men's locker- change room. Separately, each changes into his / her birthday suites. Soon, Dale is outside sitting on a fluffy dark blue towel and waiting for his spouse. He is wearing a hat, sun glasses, and suntan lotion.

Time passes. Dale is still waiting. He watches, and says hello or nodes his head, as several completely nude men and completely nude women leave the change rooms. He watches, and says hello, as some nude couples walk by on the sidewalk. He already know it from past experiences, but he observes that different body parts come in all sizes and shapes.

Rhonda is still in the woman's change room. She is naked. Finally, she thinks to herself: If he can walk around with his dick and balls hanging out, I can walk around --- after all some older men have mounds on their chests that are flabby and larger then the breasts of some women. If necessary, I can cover myself with this pink towel.

At last, she opens the change room door and walks outside. She is wearing a hat, sun glasses, and suntan lotion. A fluffy pink towel is draped over her arm and covers the juncture of her legs. Her breasts are completely exposed.

Dale sees his spouse. "Hello. Nice to see you. It took you a long time to remove a few items of clothing."

"I was thinking. And I had to adjust this pink towel several times."

"I understand."

Time passes, as they walk outside. Any hesitations or inhibitions Rhonda had slowly fade from her mind. The couple swim in the fresh water pool and enjoy soaking in the hot water spring -- -- stark naked. Then they sit on their towels -- Rhonda is in the sun, Dale is near by, in the shade of a large umbrella.

Later, they have casual conservations with other naked men and naked women. Soon both Dale and Rhonda are looking at the faces of other people as they talk, with only a few glances elsewhere. 

After eating a healthy type of lunch, the couple enjoy playing some billard games inside a recreation building. Then again swimming in the pool and using the hot spring. It is late afternoon when they dress and leave the clothes-free facility, later then had been planned. Little is said on the trip back for their last night at the resort.

After eating dinner at the resort, the couple walk around the well-kept grounds of this top rated resort. Rhonda has made an excellent choice in selecting this local resort.

FIVE, SIX and TEN  Back in their two room suite, Dale undresses quickly but Rhonda is much slower -- she knows that Dale is going to have and possess her in many ways while she is tied up. She also is aware that the batteries for the digital camera had been charged -- and Dale has additional batteries. Again, Dale lit the three candles: "69", woman's breast, man's erect penis.

Dale took out a spool of wide satin purple gift wrapping ribbon he had recently purchased at a card shop. With Rhonda standing, stark naked, in the living room he first made several figure eights -- over and under her breasts -- with the purple ribbon and tied the two ends together. Next he starts at one ankle and wraps her leg from one ankle to the top of her thigh and ties the ends separately. The other leg is also wrapped and tied with purple ribbon in a similar manner. 

Finally, some purple ribbon is wrapped around her waist like a belt. Her breasts and nipples are exposed; her pussy is exposed -- the purple ribbon simply accented those interesting areas of her body. It was not really bondage, but Dale enjoys the extremely revealing outfit. Light bondage would soon occur. 

With the digital camera ready, Rhonda moves around the room. She assumes a number of different positions: 

<> She faces him, 

<> Bent over with her breasts hanging down, 

<> Holds a breast in her hands, 

<> A foot on a chair, 

<> Sitting and laying on a bed, 

<> Stands sideways and bent over, 

<> Her back toward him, 

<> Then bent over with her ass toward him. 

The digital camera operates many, many times.

"I just thought of more picture possibilities."

"You are going to wear out that camera."

"Unlikely. This camera is one of the top rated digital cameras."

Rhonda smiles, and says: "What position do you want me in, now?"

"I want to take some pictures of you by the mirror and holding a mirror. Your body and its mirror reflection. But first get in the shower and get wet."

Rhonda stands stark naked by a large mirror on the bathroom door. Her hands hold a fluffy white towel making it appear like she had just taken an actual shower and is drying off. As she moves the towel on her body -- legs, breasts, back, and ass -- Dale takes a series of pictures of her body and the mirror reflection of her body. Some light reflects off her wet body.

She steps close to the mirror. Her left breast and nipple touch the glass mirror. Then she touches the mirror with her mouth and kisses the reflection.

Dale takes a number of pictures of Rhonda moving the towel. And more pictures of Rhonda and her mirror reflection. It looks like she had taken a shower, then rubs breasts and kisses her identical twin. But she has no twin.

"Please put on this robe and loosely tie it. Face me, and expose yourself gradually. Then hold his hand mirror between your legs so I can get pictures of your cunt and its reflection." Dale requests.

Rhonda puts on and ties the belt of the red robe with black trim -- slowly she unties the robe and gradually exposes her body -- one breast, a breast and a little pubic hair, both breasts and a little pubic hair, finally – breasts, pubic hair, and slit exposed. Next, with the front of the robe completely open, she holds a large hand mirror between her spread legs for pictures of her cunt and cunt reflection. Finally, she pushes the robe off her shoulders, the robe slides to the floor. She is naked. The digital camera records many images on the large capacity memory stick.

The couple move to the bedroom. Rhonda lays with her back on the bed, spread eagle --still wrapped in the purple ribbon. Arms are tied to the two corners of the bed, her ass is elevated , and her legs tied to the other two corners of the bed. Click. Click. Click. A blindfold is placed over her eyes. Dale takes several minutes obtaining things to use on her body.

An ice cube is moved from one nipple to the other nipple, back and forth -- until the ice is almost completely melted. Another cube is placed on her navel, cold water starts to rub in small streams over her stomach. Finally, a third ice cube is pressed against her pussy lips, then the ice cube is pushed past the lips and into her pink moist tunnel. With her ass elevated, the cold water did not leave her body but is slowly warmed. 

"There is both pain and pleasure from the ice cube in my cunt. But primarily pleasure."

Dale takes a soft feather and touches various parts of her body in a random manner. Her mouth, nose, breasts, nipples, stomach, genitals, inner thighs, and toes receive more than their share of the soft touches.

Next, Dale took a small leather whip and again rubs various parts of her body in a random manner. Her breasts, stomach, genitals, and upper legs receive the most gentle hits.

Finally, with the blindfold still on, Dale unties only her legs and gets between her spread legs. Lubricant is placed on her pussy, then he sucks her nipples. He rubs his cock briefly, then pushes past her pussy lips with the cock head. Now the cock head is past her cunt lips. 

With one quick thrust his cock is completely inside her moist tunnel. Deep inside her body! He pulls completely out, then rams quickly into her -- as deep as possible. Again, his swollen cock rams into her, then almost with drawn completely before the next hard ramming. And again, and again -- -- his cock is deep in her moist tunnel With each deep thrust, Rhonda face shows pain, her words indicate both pain and pleasure. Her cunt is completely penetrated and filled with his swollen cock --- frequently.

Dale places both of her legs on one side and rams again and again with his erect cock. Part of the time he pulls his cock out completely before penetrating deep into her. His fingers squeeze breasts and pinch her nipples.

Rhonda said, "This hurts me, please be easy."

Her legs are moved again so her knees are almost touching her breasts. Again and again, Dale rams his swollen cock deep into her vagina. Sometimes he withdrews his cock, then plunges quickly past her pussy and cunt lips and probes the depths of her womanhood. But most of the time only the shaft is withdrawn, the cock head remains inside her pink moist treasure. Rhonda gasps with most every deep penetration. His balls frequently hit her ass with his deep hard thrusts.

Finally, Dale's swollen cock explodes deep inside her cunt. He lays down on her body, placing most of his weight on her. She is pushed into the bed. His cock, still inside her, decreases in size -- then he pulls out and rolls off her body. Her arms are untied. 

He asks, "Did you get enough fucking tonight?"

Her answer is brief, "Yes."

"Do you want me to fuck you some more --- with the latex penis vibrator?" 

"No. Not now -- my body needs to recover," she replies.

"Let's use the double tub and water jets," suggests Dale, as he took off the purple ribbon. 

Hand-in-hand, the completely naked couple walk move to the bathroom. The warm water is turned on and a scented oil added. The couple embrace, kiss, and rub each other's body as the tub fills --- soon Rhonda steps into the large tub and sits down. 

"I want this now." She says.

She reaches up and grabs Dale's partially erect penis and pulls it toward the tub. 

Dale soon follows. 

He turns on the water jets as he sits down. The scent of a pine forest quickly covers the bathroom. Both close their eyes -- -- his arm around her shoulders and a hand on her breast. Rhonda moves slightly into a position that her clitoris is being hit with the water from a jet but her hand is holding a partially erect penis. 

"The pine scent and the noise of the water jets remind me of our trip last year to the Pacific Northwest Coast", Rhonda suggests.

"Yes, I enjoy the noise of the pounding waves and the pine forest scent.," replies Dale, He adds: "Those waves come in and go out. Does that remind you of anything?"

Rhonda answered, "Could the waves represent you cock pounding into and coming out of me? And then repeating -- -- -- often."

Dale laughs softly and says, "An excellent and correct answer." 

It had been a long wonderful sexy day -- but it is late. Tomorrow, they had to leave the resort and drive home. The couple finish their bath, dry each other off, and walk to the bedroom. Still stark naked, they cuddle together in the king side bed. Sleep quickly comes.

ELEVEN  Morning arrives. Dale wakes up and goes to the bathroom to relieve himself. He climbs back into bed and touches Rhonda's breast and pulls her teat. She moves slightly, then gets up and relieves herself.

"Please play with me, Sweetheart. When I am hard, we can have a 'quickie'. OK?"

Rhonda puts some lubricant on Dale's flaccid penis. Then she starts fondling his balls and caressing his penis. Several minutes pass, his penis grows. She bends over, opens her mouth, and engulfs his cock head, rim, and all of his shaft. She soon is bobbing her head up and down on his bare manhood. His penis grows into a hard cock. Rhonda focuses her attention on the cock head, rim, and several inches of his shaft. Soon his cock is ready for fun.

"Ride me. Get in my saddle and ride my cock, Cowgirl."

"Should I put on my spurs?"

"Not now. I certainly will not buckle you off my horn?"  Their eyes meet, both smile.

Dale is on his back, his erection pointing toward the ceiling. Rhonda straddles his body, then grasps his manhood and guides it into her love tunnel. Dale looks down over his chest and sees his pubic hair meshed with Rhonda's pubic hair. His bare cock is completely hidden. Rhonda lifts herself up -- part of his cock appears. Then she lowers her body -- his cock disappears. Up, then down. Up, then down. Many minutes pass as Rhonda rides Dale's hard cock.

"My legs are getting tired. Your turn to fuck me -- -- missionary position." Rhonda says.

Now, Rhonda is on her back, her legs spread wide, her ass elevated with a firm pillow. Dale is on his side -- one arm is under her neck, his finger tips are rubbing a breast. Her other breast and nipple is becoming damp as dale licks and sucks her female mound of flesh. Fingers of Dale's other hand are gently rubbing her clitoris and cunt lips. He feels his fingers getting wet from her natural lubricant.

Now, Dale is between her spread legs. He moves forward slightly. As he holds his cock, he hits and rubs her pussy lips many times with his cock. Then he pushes against her pussy lips, his cock head easily pushes her lips apart and enters her moist cunt. Gradually, inch by inch, his manhood penetrates her tunnel -- -- as deep as possible.

Dale moves back slightly, then forward. Initially his thrusts are gentle. But only after a few minutes his thrusts are fast and penetration is deep. Frequently his balls bounce off her ass. 

"Fuck me fast and hard, Sweetheart. I want to feel you sliding and moving in my cunt."

Now, Dale is fucking her ever faster. He feels his cock increase in size. Rhonda reaches down and vigorously rubs her clitoris with several fingers. Several minutes pass -- cunt fucking and clitoris rubbing continues.

Dale's cock grows even harder -- -- then explodes. Cum shots out and lands deep in her cunt.

"Oh, Baby. I just felt your cum hitting my cunt."

As his cock starts to slowly decrease in size, Dale makes several final thrusts, then he pulls out and watches Rhonda's fingers moving rapidly on her clitoris. Her body starts to quiver. Dale puts several fingers in her cunt and fingers fucks his spouse. 

In a few minutes, her body starts to quiver. Then shake. Rapid clitoris rubbing and finger fucking continues. Deep down in her body a wave of motion starts -- and spreads through her body. Her body jerks several times. Rhonda has her orgasm.

"Thank you, Sweetheart. That was a nice orgasm -- very nice."

"You are welcome. And thank you. Let's rest for a few minutes, then freshen up. The resorts breakfast buffet closes in about one hour." 

Another excellent breakfast is eaten -- a late breakfast. Packed bags are placed in the car. Before leaving the resort, the couple walk around the resort for some final memories. Dale finally takes some pictures outside of the resort, its garden area, and the recreational facilities.

The couple stop in a secluded area and embrace. Lips meet, they kiss. Tongue tips touch and explore briefly.

"When I get back from Europe, we should come back to this resort. I have enjoyed being here with you -- while I like the public time, I especially liked our private intimate times."

Rhonda replies: "I also like our public and private times. I believe these several days and nights have strengthened our marriage, Sweetheart."

"Yes, I completely agreed," responds Dale.

But it was time to leave. Just before Dale starts the car, Rhonda says, "I thought you might like to see some female flesh on the drive home. I am not wearing a bra or panties."

Dale smiles: "I will let you decide when you want to show me your feminine charms. Hope that traffic is light and we do not have an accident."

Traffic was light. Rhonda had ample opportunity to let Dale view her breasts which were covered and uncovered at different times during the trip home. But she sat with her legs spread during the entire trip -- pussy hair, pussy lips, and inner thighs were completely exposed to Dale's frequent glances.

The trip took longer than normal. Neither complains of the longer trip time, Rhonda enjoys exposing herself; Dale appreciated the view of her naked body. 

Finally, as they approach their home, Rhonda covers herself with her shirt and shorts. The children and grandparents are greeted. Children and adults exchange information about what has been down during the past several days. Later much more detailed information about the public aspects of the resort trip is given to Rhonda's parents. 

But the private activities between Rhonda and Dale were now wonderful memories, with many pictures stored on the memory sticks of a digital camera -- to be put on a disk and possibly some printed on paper tomorrow. 




Yes, Again and Again



FIVE and NINE  After mid-night, Dale and Rhonda plan to have sex outside in their backyard and had set the alarm clock for 1:30 am. The time for another CC (cock in cunt) penetration arrives and the couple get out of bed. Dale is wearing an extra long and very large T-shirt, Rhonda is wearing a blue nylon gown that had elbow length sleeves. 

Looking out the window of the master bedroom, Dale discovers that a light but steady rain is falling. 

"It looks like our sex exercise in the back yard will have to be postponed. It is raining. Is that OK with you?" 

"No. I agreed to the activities of your SEX TO DO LIST. We just need to move the location to the covered patio and use a straight chair." responds Rhonda. "We can just do a quickie."

The couple, hand in hand, walk to the covered patio. It is dry but somewhat cool as a slight breeze is blowing. Bedtime clothes are removed and Dale sits on the straight chair. Rhonda is on her knees -- one hand is playing ball, the other hand is batting. Dale's penis responds -- -- and firms slightly.

Rhonda places her tongue on the penis head and licks. Then she licks the rim. His manhood grows. Next she engulfs the penis head with her mouth, gradually most of the shaft is being sucked. Dale's penis continues to grow.

With her back toward him, she carefully lowers her moist treasure on to Dale's swollen manhood. She guides the head past her pussy lips, the shaft quickly follows. Rhonda lifts her body up and down -- his erection is almost out, then is completely within

her body. Dale is busy playing with her breasts and teats with the fingers of one hand. Fingers of his other hand are rubbing her clitoris. Mutual pleasure is provided.

Rhonda stands up and faces Dale, her legs spread as wide as possible. Again, slowly she sits down on his lap, her cunt engulfs his swollen hard rod. The couple move almost in unison, the penis head is just inside her cunt, then the entire penis is buried deep inside her body. More up and down moves continue, Dale's erection enlarges some more. More mutual pleasure is provided -- Dale fondles a beast and teat with fingers of one hand. He is licking and sucking her other breast and teat. In a few minutes, cum is shot deep into her tunnel. 

It is starting to get much cooler from the rain, the wind is blowing harder, and the edge of the patio is starting to get wet. 

Rhonda said: "It is cool outside. Let's go inside and you can finger fuck me or use our new latex penis vibrator until I have my orgasm."

Soon, the couple goes into the den of their house and lay on the floor -- -- side by side. Dale's thumb plays with her clitoris while his fingers are inside her body. First, one finger moves into and almost out of her cunt, then two fingers move in and almost out. Briefly three fingers fuck her cunt. 

The finger fucking of her cunt continues using the new latex penis shaped vibrator. Dale pushes it deep into her cunt, then turns it on to its highest vibrating speed. He pulls it partway out -- -- only to push the operating vibrator into her cunt again. 

"I am starting to come. Fuck me faster and deeper with the vibrator." Rhonda places several fingers on her pussy lips and vigorously rubs her clitoris.

Dale follows her requests -- -- moving the vibrating dildo quickly inside her cunt. Rhonda's body starts to tremble and shake. A wave of motion spreads through her body, then her body jerks several times as she has an orgasm. Dale turns off the vibrator but leaves it in her body. Both have receive sexual stimulation and satisfaction -- -- outside on the patio and in the den. 

"I love your cock in my cunt. I love your fingers in my cunt. And I love the new dildo in my cunt."

"I am pleased that you said my cock first."

"You like the top listing for your cock?" 

Their eyes meet, they smile. 

They rest on the floor of the den. The dildo is still inside her body. The Grandfather Clock in the hallway chimes twice -- indicating 2:00 am.

As the couple go back to bed, Dale asks, "Does this qualify as a quickie?"

"Rhonda replies, "Yes, this is a quickie --- when compared to the time we took at the 

resort."

"I enjoyed our time together at the resort." Dale says.

"I also like being at the resort -- with you and your equipment."

"The items on my  SEX TO DO LIST  are completed for now," states Dale. "Possibly we could start again this morning or afternoon doing things on the list."

"We should get your clothes packed first --- before more play time. You will be flying to Europe soon. -- -- -- -- I deeply love you and will miss you, Darling."

"I will also miss you and I love you deeper then you can possibly know," replies Dale.

The stark naked couple tightly embrace at the bottom of the stairs and kiss deeply. Tongue tips touch and explore. Rhonda is standing on the first step, Dale is standing on the floor. His penis stirs and touches her pussy lips. This time, there is no entry.

But they are tired and go up the stairs to their bedroom. Back in their king size bed, sleep would soon come for the naked couple. They are covered with a white sheet and a light weight yellow blanket. 

Their thoughts are similar: 

<> That the European job would be done in a very satisfactory manner.

<> They would be vacationing again in five months -- -- for more pleasure 

both in public and in private. 

The recent days had allowed the couple to connect frequently in various combinations --- mouths together, genitals together, and mouth to genitals. Again and again, the two became as one -- with many pleasures shared and beautiful memories created.

While they had some differences, the recent days at the resort had brought them much closer together --- like a hand fits a glove.

The next several days would be busy as Dale needs to finish a few items at work and also pack for his Europe trip. The pictures on the digital camera's memory stick need to be loaded on to a computer in their bedroom. Then watched -- and a disc made. 

After viewing the pictures, dressed in their birthday suits, the couple would quickly become as one. A firm rod in a lubricated cylinder -- -- flesh to flesh contact. 

They would know each other again. And, again -- in many different ways.