5 comments/ 17742 views/ 0 favorites Six White Boomers By: TonyDowse For those who either never took, or saw little value in Geography, Australia is in the Southern Hemisphere - the Antipodes - (i.e. is on the opposite side of the globe to; Canada, Europe, USA, etc.) - and so its seasons are the opposite of those in the Northern Hemisphere. Thus, Christmas falls not in winter, but in summer, and it's hot - in the outback of far north-western New South Wales, very, very hot. Six White Boomers 'So how has that happened - I mean without the time-trap?' Holly asked. 'It's a sort of back-up procedure I/we have - it's only supposed to be used in emergencies, though I've never yet actually had one of those. I can sort of pop into existence, just for a few minutes, to fix things if something goes terribly wrong. Well I admit that on a few occasions, when there's been a particularly attractive women lying about dreaming of what it might be like to have Father Christmas fuck - I mean, make love to her - well, temptations like that are sometimes extremely hard to resist.' 'Naughty Father Christmas!' Holly chided gigglingly, then added a touch more seriously. 'At least that means you have a precedent for doing what I want you to.' 'Well, yes, I suppose that's true - but when I've done it before it's not usually on a metal roof - it's not really a surface conducive to love-making Holly - and come to that, neither is the cab of the truck.' 'Oh I've thought of that too!' Holly said, jumping up and heading for the air-conditioner housing. The combination of the shortness of the nightie and the flimsiness of the scanty panties seemed to only add to the seductiveness of her tautly jiggling bottom and Kris watched with an ever rising sense of enthusiasm for what she had suggested as she bent and started pulling something out from behind the equipment. It was a large, already fully inflated double-sized blow-up mattress. 'See, this should be fine!' she said exultantly. 'So, do you have any more excuses? And anyway, if that bulge that I've been watching growing in your shorts is anything to go by, it looks as though you definitely fancy me!' Her comment prompted Kris to look down at himself, and sure enough, there down one side of his shorts was the unmistakeable bulge of his already stiffening cock. “Holly it would be almost impossible for any red-blooded male not to, 'fancy' you, as you so crudely put it. You probably have no idea of just how beautiful, how desirable you actually are - once you get to Sydney you'll find you'll have men buzzing around you like flies around a honey-pot. So if you don't want to end up on the rough end of things, you'll need to be well prepared for that.' 'OK, I hear what you say - but right here, right now, will you help me?' she answered appealingly as she took a few hesitant steps towards him. 'If you're absolutely sure it's what you want Holly, yes - and I'll do my very best to make it as good as I can for you.' Kris replied, reaching out to slip the nightie down over her shoulders. Even though its semi-transparent fabric had previously allowed him teasingly tantalising glimpses of their firmly upcurving fullness, and its flimsy delicacy had allowed it cling to their gently swaying motion each time she'd moved - seeing her fully naked breasts for the first time still took Kris' breath away. Holly heard his sharp intake as the gauzy fabric slid down to her feet, fully exposing the true beauty of her. 'Sweet heaven!' he gasped. The combination of the star-light and the somewhat brighter, violet glow subtly changed the milk-coffee colour of her skin - giving Kris the momentary impression that she might in fact be some supremely gifted artist's final and definitive work - a representation of the ultimate in feminine beauty - a work which had then been cast in highly polished bronze. Even though his eyes remained firmly fixed on those gloriously magnificent breasts Kris slid his hands lower, curling his fingers over the waistband of her panties, then, dropping to his knees, slowly pushed them downwards. Once she had stepped free he remained kneeling, staring open-mouthed upwards at the full extent of her unbelievable exquisiteness. Even the sight of her breasts, plus the glimpses he'd previously had of the rest of her through the gauzily wispy fabric hadn't prepared him for the impact of seeing her totally naked body. 'I have seen countless numbers of beautiful women Holly, but I have never, ever seen a woman as beautiful as you are.' he murmured throatily. The whispering brush of his fingers as he'd undressed her had set Holly's skin a-tingling, hearing those words and seeing him kneeling there, gazing up with eyes filled with such obvious hungry adoration, had a similar, but very much stronger affect on other parts of her. Her lips longed for the anticipated passion in his kisses and her hands for the feel of the hard, masculine strength of his body - at the same time, rippling out from the very core of her were even more powerful sensations, sensations that she felt tightening her breasts, tautening her nipples and making her pussy almost instantly moistly ready for him. She reached down and urged him to his feet again. 'Then kiss me, please.' she murmured. A faint shiver ran through her as he slipped one arm around her waist and pulled her gently towards him. 'Just remember one thing Holly, if at any time you want me to stop, just say so. No matter what I am doing, no matter how worked-up I seem to be, if you want me stop, for any reason at all, I will. Do you understand?' Kris said. 'Yes. But I won't want you to stop.' 'But if you do.' he said, but got no further because at that precise moment Holly put her arm around his neck and pulled his lips down on to hers. They were even softer, moister and more responsive than he had imagined they might be and as they kissed he simply couldn't help himself fitting one hand around the tight curve of her arse and gently pressing himself against her. He could tell from the way she initially held herself that in spite of her outward bravado she was still a little tense. It was understandable that she should be feeling nervous about what was actually going to happen, so he took his time, stroking her hair, or running his fingers up and down her back as they continued to kiss. But it wasn't long before he felt her body relaxing, pressing herself forward, and as he tightened his grip of her bottom and pulled her even closer he felt her tongue searching for his, then her thigh pressing against the already hardened length of his cock. Then, easing himself back a little and trailing kisses across her face and down her neck, he slipped his hand up and cupped her breast. The unbelievably firm, silky flesh fitted into it as though it had been made to measure, and as he began to gently squeeze and fondle it Holly gave a low sigh. 'That feels so nice Kris.' 'It'll feel even nicer if I kiss them too, and that'll be easier if you sit down again.' he whispered. His eyes remained locked on her breasts as she settled herself and he dropped to his knees. 'They are truly the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen Holly.' he whispered. And they were beautiful; their full but softly rounded curves arcing proudly upwards, their pert tips crowned with dark, slowly stiffening, dusky-red nipples. The urge to touch them was irresistible and for a while he just stroked them, his finger-tips tingling at their silky firmness. Then, moving her legs apart and easing himself forward a little, he kissed them. The feel of her skin against his cheek was unbelievably exciting and as he continued slowly kissing, licking and fondling her Kris felt his already engorged cock straining against the confine of his shorts. Just then she gave a loud sigh and pressed his head more firmly against herself, and as he tightened his fingers around the swollen globes, he finally began to nibble and suck the by then tautly jutting nipples. He continued to concentrate on her breasts for several minutes, until her sighs had turned to low moans and he felt the rest of her body starting to squirm. Then he got up off his knees. 'I think before we go any further it might be a good idea to use that mattress you mentioned.' he suggested softly. 'And it might be a good idea if you got your things off too.' she replied shakily as she got up and moved across to sit on the edge of it. Kris found the intensity of the way she watched as he began undoing buttons just a little bit unnerving, then when he had got rid of his shirt and boots and pushed down his shorts he saw her eyes widen as she realised that was all he wore. 'Shit!' she gasped when he slid them down and his cock sprang free - then she just sat there staring at it. He glanced down, and saw what had so impressed her. Although he had felt it throbbing, until he saw the state his cock was in he hadn't fully realised the strength of the effect she'd already had on him. It was not just massively engorged, the amount of blood that had been pumped into it as he got more and more excited had made the veins in the shaft stand out like whipcords, and the bulbous head was already a dark glistening purple, with clear drops of still oozing pre-cum clinging to its tip. He couldn't remember when he'd last seen it looking so fiercesome and that, plus the knowledge that it was the first time she'd actually seen a real one, made her reaction completely understandable. There were notes of both awe and nervousness in her voice when, after several moment's strained silence, she said. 'I'm never going to be able to take all that!' 'You will Holly, trust me, you will.' he answered as he knelt down and pressed her body flat. Parting her legs, he eased forward between them and saw that although she had neatly trimmed the triangle of crinkily curling hair on her pubis, she had obviously shaved the area immediately below it, leaving her pussy totally hairless. It looked as lovely as a slowly unfurling rosebud; its dark velvet outer lips curling back to reveal the brighter pink innermost parts, to which drops of moisture clung, shimmering like early morning dew. He moved himself closer and kissed it, then, pressing his lips against her, slid his tongue between those other lips. The soft warmth of the silkiness of her thighs against his face plus the delicate scent of her arousal in his nostrils, fuelled his already powerful arousal and he felt his cock jerking strongly as he slid his hands under her bottom and lifted her, then, slipping his tongue deeper, he began moving it slowly back and forth. 'Oh! Oh, that's wonderful!' she sighed, raking her fingers through his hair as shivers of delight ran through her body. He spent even more time on her pussy than he had on her breasts, carefully avoiding her clitoris until the increasing urgency of the sounds she was making, and the way she was writhing, told him she was building towards a climax. So, at the first light flick of the hardened ridge she reacted as though she'd been hit by an electric shock, her fingers gripping his hair, her hips jerking high off the mattress. Tightening his grip of her but keeping the pressure of his tongue as light as possible, he felt her reactions increasing in intensity as he gradually increased the speed of its flickering. It wasn't long before her sighing moans turned to more demanding grunts, and, as though afraid he might suddenly stop what he was doing, her hands gripped his head much more tightly. Wanting her body to be as open and relaxed as possible before entering her, he took her all the way through several climaxes with his tongue. Then, with the sounds of her delight still ringing in his ears and the taste of the acrid sweetness of her pussy in his mouth, he got up on to his knees. As he moved she opened her eyes and looked up at him. He could tell from the dreamy expression on her face that she was still experiencing the afterglow of her multiple orgasm and she gave him an adoring smile then said in a hoarse whisper. 'I've only ever dreamed and fantasised about that, but it was even more wonderful than I'd ever imagined!' 'I'm glad you enjoyed it, now just relax Holly.' he replied, stroking her face and hair with one hand and guiding his cock with the other. The feel of her pussy-lips slipping over the head was simply indescribable but he could tell from the way her smile changed to a look of apprehension when she felt it pushing into her, that she was still worried about being able to take it. He was determined that she should remember the loss of her sexual virginity as a time of extreme pleasure, not pain, and entering her while her body was still winding down from her orgasm gave him the best chance of achieving that. But although her climax had made her pussy slippery, it was still such a tight fit that for a moment or two he wondered if she was right. But they were both surprised when, after slowly rocking back and forth so he could gradually ease a little more of his cock inside and had got about a third of it into her, he felt what he knew must be her hymen restraining further progress. He held himself still and said. 'I thought you said you had lost this.' 'I thought I would have - never mind, I will now.' she replied dreamily. There was only one way to do it, so having made sure that she was really wet by making a series of shorter, quicker movements, he made a sudden, much stronger thrust, and broke through. She gave a short, sharp cry and he pulled back then held himself still again, giving her time to recover. 'That's it Holly, the worst's over. Now, just relax.' he whispered tenderly. She opened her eyes, lifted herself and looked down at his partially embedded cock, then smiled up at him. 'That wasn't so bad, there was hardly any pain. But you are incredibly big!' 'You can take it, just relax and enjoy what's coming.' he said as he began to slowly rock back and forth again, and as those movements triggered fresh waves of pleasure she sighed and lay back, giving herself up to whatever was to come. Even though she was young and he had known this was her first time, he had never really imagined she would be as tight as she was, and if she hadn't reacted so strongly, and produced so much lubricant, he might not have been able to get fully inside her. As it was each time he pushed forward it felt as though he was squeezing his cock down a narrow tube, and the sensations generated by the friction were truly electrifying. He continued to use the slow rocking motion, gradually easing his cock deeper, in that way not only reducing the risk of hurting her, but also giving himself more time to savour those truly amazing sensations. Then Holly gave a sigh of utter satisfaction, and when she reached up, slipped her arms around him and pulled him down against herself so they could kiss, he realised that his pelvis was hard up against hers. When their mouths and tongues had finally had enough of each other's she opened her darkly misted eyes and smiled up at him. 'I can't believe it, I've actually got all of you inside me!' 'I never doubted that you would Holly. How does it feel?' 'I can't tell you - I mean I can't describe it. You're so big I can feel my body being stretched wide open, but even so, at the same time it's also completely and utterly full! It's a wonderful feeling, even better than I ever imagined it would be. But are you going to do it properly now?' she added. 'Mmm, I can't hold on for too much longer, you're very tight, and the feelings I'm getting are very, very exciting.' Kris admitted. Her eyes sparkled with delight as she replied. 'Oh good! I was a bit worried that because I don't know enough to help you, I might disappoint you.' 'You're anything but a disappointment Holly.' he said, and she gave a low moan, her eyes closing as he began to move again, that time using longer, deeper strokes. Looking down at her gave him yet another opportunity to appreciate just how really lovely she actually was. She had a face and body to tempt a saint - and he was certainly not one of those - breathtakingly beautiful to look at, her curves almost impossibly perfect, and her pussy, well he'd simply never experienced one that produced sensations anything like those he was feeling right then. Yet even though his brain was overwhelmed by the intensity of the thrills she was giving him he still found himself wondering exactly what it was that had prompted her to choose him to be the one to initiate her, wondered but was elated and knew he would be eternally grateful that she had. In return he wanted to make her first time as wonderful and as memorable for her as he could, so he let her take her time in reaching that orgasm. Doing his very best to ignore the thrills coursing through his own body; he initially continued to use a slow, steady rhythm, watching and listening to her reactions so he could pace the speed of his movements to her steadily increasing need. He could tell from the expression on her face that the earlier, brief, stabbing pain had been quickly forgotten and it wasn't long before he saw her already misty eyes glazing, her face flushing more darkly and her breathy sighs turning to deeper, lower moans. Recognising she was finally starting to build towards an even more powerful kind of climax he gradually increased both the speed and power of his strokes until he was making her entire body shudder each time he thrust deep inside her. The flush quickly darkened, spreading down her neck and as her eyes rolled upwards and her moans turned to sharper, louder grunts she started thrusting her hips up to meet his steadily plunging cock. 'Ooh yes! Yeesss!' she cried in a high pitched wail as she worked up to a climax that proved to be even stronger than any of her previous ones, each powerful contraction gripping his cock almost unbearably tightly. Until then he had been pleased at the strength of his self-control, but the intensity of the sensations her spasming pussy were then generating were just too much. It was as though his churning semen had suddenly reached boiling point and as he felt an inner surge his body began to thrust his cock harder, faster, and deeper. Then a hoarse cry broke from his throat as the surge became a rush, then the bottled-up fluids literally exploded, the first load searing up through his pistoning shaft and jetting deep into Holly's still convulsing body. She gave a loud shriek as she felt the force of it. Then, as his cock continued its frenzied thrusting and she realised he hadn't finished, she cried out with increasing delight, clawing at his back, lifting and wrapping her legs around him, pulling him down, forcing his still spouting cock even deeper inside herself. Her wild and ecstatic response gave him renewed vigour, he felt both exhilarated and inexhaustible, and even after he felt sure his balls must have been completely drained he continued powering in and out of her. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt like that, nor had either the need or the sheer strength to achieve a double climax. But that time, with Holly, he did, pumping still more semen into her heaving, writhing body as a second, although admittedly not quite as powerful orgasm ripped through him several, ecstatically thrillingly long minutes later. Then they lay there, still locked together, for several more minutes; hearts hammering, breaths gasping, bodily functions slowly returning to something more approximating normality - then Holly reached out and found the moist towelettes she'd also brought up on to the roof. Although there were traces they were both surprised at how little blood her deflowering had produced. 'I think you might have at least partially ruptured it earlier.' Kris suggested as he finished wiping the sticky mixture from his genitals. 'Well it's well and truly gone now - thanks to you.' Holly replied, leaning across to give him a grateful kiss. 'I know I've a lot more to learn, but now I know how wonderful it can be I won't be anywhere as nervous as I would have been before. It's a perfectly wonderful Christmas present, so thank you!' 'Believe me Holly, I'm the one who should be thanking you.' Kris replied. 'I meant what I said when I said I had never seen a woman as beautiful as you are - and when it comes to the sex itself, you were phenomenal! Any man who wins you is to be envied - I know I already envy him, whoever he may be.' he added. Six White Boomers 'That's very sweet of you Kris. Now, I'm afraid I haven't got any Christmas cake to offer you, but I do have a couple of beers, if you'd like one?' 'A beer? Sounds great! What other goodies have you got up here?' 'That's it I'm afraid, just the beer - and me.' she answered as she rolled over and reached up and around behind the air-conditioner housing and tugged out a cooler bag. 'Holly a man couldn't ask for any more than that.' Kris replied throatily as he stared down at the all too brief but nonetheless stirring sight of her tautly rounded bottom her movement gave him. 'Would you open mine for me, I've never mastered these twist caps.' she said, handing him two still icy cold bottles. 'Then you can tell me about some of those other women who have tempted you.' 'Oh I think not Holly, I'd much rather hear about you - about your plans for the future, I mean your career plans.' he added with a grin. So, as they slowly sipped their beers, Holly told Kris about her hopes and aspirations. Yet even as she talked, and he interposed a few sometimes quite specific questions, each found themselves continuing to admire the other. And, in time, although each would have said the intensity of their coupling should have more than sated their desires, each would have had to admit that the sight and very nearness of the other was undoubtedly re-firing something within them. Some time later, and although the sight of a flaccid male penis was not in itself particularly arousing, Holly couldn't help herself from thinking about and being fascinated by the comparison between that and what she had seen earlier - and with the actual process that could so magically bring about such a transformation. Knowing she might not have another opportunity quite like this one - at least not for some time - she steeled herself, put down her still unfinished beer and reached out to rest a hand on Kris' thigh. 'We still have a little more time, don't we?' she asked a little nervously. Kris looked down at her hand, felt its soft, slow, upward glide - and replied. 'It's a quantum mechanics time-trap Holly, apart from the strain it's putting on the power grid, you know we do.' 'So would you let me do it this time? I probably won't be any good at it, after all I've never done it before. But would you let me try? Will you tell me what to do?' Kris drained the last of his beer, put the bottle down, and lay back. 'Be my guest.' he answered. She slid her hand higher and slipped her fingers around and beneath him and even that first, tentative touch sent small, shock-like thrills running through him - and it took a definite effort for him to keep his voice steady when he told her what to do next. 'Curl your hand under my balls, get used to the feel of them by rolling them around in your fingers - but be gentle, they're very sensitive and if you get too rough you can hurt a guy.' Holly did exactly as he suggested and he felt her touch becoming more confident. 'Is this exciting for you Kris?' 'It feels very nice, I'm trying to hold myself back at the moment, to give you a chance of understanding how everything's put together. Once I let go, start to get excited, then my balls get even more sensitive and doing what you're doing now adds to those exciting feelings. O.K.?' 'Yes, I understand. You mean, once you start to get an erection.' 'Exactly.' 'That's what I want to see, so please, let yourself go. But as I said, please tell me what to do for you.' 'O.K - to begin with use one hand to continue what you're doing, and with the other one start stroking my cock.' Holding his balls in her left hand she took the shaft between the finger-tips of her right and pushed the loose folds of skin back until she had the head fully exposed. The feelings he'd been struggling to keep under control suddenly took over, sending blood pulsing through his body and soon after her fingers began slipping back and forth she felt his cock twitching. 'Oh Kris I can feel it, it feels as though it's coming to life.' Holly excitedly exclaimed. 'And that's exactly what is happening; so as it starts to grow and stiffen curl your fingers right around the shaft, then vary the way you stroke it. Try using several little ones up and down over the head - then a few longer, slower ones right down to the base.' Kris told her. She did as he'd suggested and as the strength of the sensations increased and more and more blood pumped into it, she watched it lengthening and thickening; each stroke seemed to make his cock grow a little bigger, a little harder, the head turning a deeper shade of red as it became more swollen. 'How does it feel? Am I doing it right? she asked anxiously. 'There's really no right or wrong way Holly - sometimes it needs to be strong and quick, sometimes slow and gentle, sometimes a combination of different things. Right now that's just perfect. Don't stop though, until it's fully erect make sure you keep some sort of movement going, no matter how slight, that keeps the pressure rising.' 'Does it feel nicer as it gets bigger?' 'Oh yes. It gets much more sensitive.' 'I thought so, I can feel your body getting, well, sort of tense.' 'That's caused by both the increasing pressure inside me and the sense of anticipation of what you might do next. As you must have found out when you began masturbating yourself, the more worked-up you get, the harder it becomes to stop - until, when you're very close to having a climax, it becomes virtually impossible. And that's especially true for the male. A man's hormones, especially a young man's, are very powerful, sometimes it's almost as though the cock has a mind of its own - and it's very single-minded, especially when it's fully erect. You need to understand that Holly, for when you have a boy-friend I mean. You might start out by just teasing him and neither of you might have intended to let things go too far - but if you get him too excited, or if you let yourself get too excited, neither of you might be able to stop what happens.' 'I understand Kris, and I'll remember what you say. But I certainly don't want you to stop.' she said as she intensified what she was doing with her hands - and he moaned as the waves of rising pleasure surged through him even more strongly. Then just a little later she added. 'It's got so big. Is it fully erect now?' Looking down he saw what she had done to it, the shaft was rock hard, the head bloated and starting to turn a dark, glossy purple. But before he had a chance to tell her she was right, she added. 'And I'm getting hot too Kris, my pussy's getting really wet again.' Just the thought that she was getting physically re-aroused by handling him was in itself exciting and on top of the continuing urging of her fingers, the realisation that she was, was the final straw - and he groaned with suddenly increased excitement. 'Ooh! That feels incredible!' she gasped. 'I can feel it throbbing - it's got so hard - and so big!' Then, giving his balls a slightly stronger squeeze, she pushed her other hand all the way down to the base, gripping it tightly as she stared at what she had done to him. 'It's fantastic!' she said quietly. 'So strong, so powerful. But beautiful too - the colours! The head looks like a sort of helmet. And it's so smooth, so shiny. The skin's like silk.' She leaned slightly forwards and brushed it against the soft curve of her cheek, sending shivers of delight coursing through him and in spite of the tightness of her grip, not only making his cock jerk strongly but also stimulating the first few drops of pre-cum to seep up out of its eye. 'Oh, it - I mean you like that, don't you. And that's what's called pre-cum isn't it.' she said looking up and smiling as he nodded. 'I bet you'll like this even more then.' she added as she bent her head low again, then slowly lapped up the trickling flow as she rasped her tongue over his cock-head. It took a lot of will-power to stop himself from thrusting upward, pushing it between her lips and into the moist warmth of her mouth. But he couldn't stop his body's other reactions and she obviously saw the way his muscles flexed, felt their suddenly increased tension and after a few more deeply stirring swirls with her tongue, she paused, kissed the tip, then looked up, saw the expression on his face and gave him a questioning look. 'That's really nice isn't it.' 'Nice isn't quite the right word Holly.' he answered hoarsely. 'The head is very sensitive, especially the rim and the groove behind it.' 'The rim and groove.' she murmured to herself as she brought her hand back up along the shaft and while keeping her eyes on his face to check his reaction, spread the translucent fluid over it as she explored the area with her fingers; lightly brushing them around the channel, slipping them up over the rim, her thumb grazing the sensitive ridge of flesh beneath the head. The effect was electrifying - and that time he couldn't suppress the urge to thrust upward and as he did, Holly had to sway backwards so she could maintain her hold, her other hand automatically tightening its grip of his balls and in turn causing another strong spasm. 'Yes it certainly is sensitive isn't it?' she said throatily. 'In spite of what's seeping out of it, it looks as though it's going to burst - and your balls have got very tight too, I didn't hurt you did I?' 'No.' he grunted indistinctly. 'Oh I see, I remember what you said about it being even better if I do both things at once.' she said under her breath - and increased the pressure inside him by several notches as she co-ordinated what both hands were doing. His reactions grew stronger and stronger and a minute or two later she anxiously asked. 'Are you nearly there yet?' 'Uhuhh!' 'O.K.' she said, then, as she brought her actions to a halt and simply held his throbbingly quivering cock in her hands, added. 'Obviously I'm not going to waste the opportunity of feeling you inside me again, but, if I was with a man I didn't want to have full-on sex with, what would be the best thing to do for him, what would be the best way of getting him off?' 'You could either take him in your mouth.' Kris answered from between tightly gritted teeth. 'That's called a blow-job, isn't it?' 'That's right - but just remember to suck, not blow.' he managed to answer in a strained but still recognisably joking tone. 'Or you can just keep doing what you have been - most men like you to pump it a bit harder as they get close to climaxing, but the actual techniques are almost infinitely variable. Or you could lean forward and slip it up between your breasts - just about all men love the feel of having their cock wedged in between them - and with breasts like yours I know the results would be absolutely sensational! But whatever you choose to do, you can have a lot of fun experimenting.' he added as he continued trying to suppress the effect of the feelings she'd generated inside him. 'There's so much to learn.' Holly said softly as she continued staring down at the sight of his pulsatingly straining cock. 'And don't ever forget to satisfy your own pleasure. You'll probably find that some things are more exciting for you than some others are, make sure your guy knows what they are - and that he delivers on them for you. Sex, good sex, is a two-way business - you're not there just to satisfy his needs.' 'I understand Kris - and if that's true, I'm more than ready to take a little pleasure from you. I've found that just doing what I have been has actually got me super-horny. But as I said, this time I want to do it!' she added as she pushed herself up. Kris stared up at her as she stood and stepped astride him; into her darkly glinting eyes, at her sexily pouting mouth, those amazingly upthrusting breasts, the narrow waist, smoothly flat stomach and gently flaring hips, the long, slenderly shapely length of her legs and thighs - and there, nestling high up between them, her moistly rosy-pink pussy 'I saw it being done this way in something I saw on the Net.' Holly whispered as she planted her feet, bent her knees, and lowered herself downwards. 'I thought it looked a really good way of doing it.' she added as she reached one hand down to steady Kris' cock. 'Oh it certainly can be Holly.' Kris replied when he realised what she was about to do. 'You'll find you can take me really, really deep this way, but it means that you're the one who has control of just how deep that is. And for the man, well at least with a pussy as tight as yours is, the effect can be a bit like having a suction pump attached to his cock.' 'So that's what they call a win-win situation - well, position.' she replied as she felt the bulging tip of it brushing against her pussy-lips - then let out a long drawn-out sigh as she pushed herself slowly, very slowly down, absorbing him little by little, steadily using the long, rigid mass to gradually fill herself. Because her pussy was still so thickly coated with the mixture of their fluids she found it much easier to push herself all the way down it than she'd expected, and having done so, Holly rested for a moment, squatting on him, her tensed buttocks just lightly brushing the tops of his thighs. 'It's a wonderful feeling Kris - I just wish I could even start to describe just how wonderful!' Holly gasped, then, gripping her knees for balance, she began to move; moaning softly as she slowly rose and fell. Kris gasped from the intensity of the pleasure she gave him when he felt his cock being drawn up between her clinging pussy-lips, then did so even more loudly as she took it deeper, the velvety lining sending shockwaves of excitement coursing up through him as he felt it pulling up and down the entire length. 'Oh yes, that's fantastic!' Holly exclaimed hoarsely, revelling in the thrills she was getting from the feel of having the rock-hard length pistoning up and down inside her. 'But I don't want us to rush things Kris.' she added. Although almost completely overwhelmed by the sensations that flooded every nerve and fibre of his body, Kris understood and held his natural reactions in check, but he couldn't keep his eyes from feasting off her; especially her breasts, and their sharply jutting nipples. And, unable to resist the impulse, he reached up and lightly brushed the silky smoothness of them - feeling the hardness of her nipples grazing against his palms. Then, taking them between his fingers, he rolled and squeezed them - hearing her groan and feeling her grind herself down even harder in response. Initially, in spite of the additional stimulation Kris' hands were giving her, Holly was able to keep to her original intentions; riding him slowly but steadily, keeping her actions to a regularly rhythmic beat. But in time the combination of feelings were just too powerful and in spite of herself, she felt her actions becoming more urgent, the controlled, slow rises and falls giving way to faster, sharper movements - and Kris sensed that she was being driven by an inner, quickly growing urgency. Then, as her body began responding even more strongly to those twin stimulations, her breaths began to come in a series of more explosive grunts. It hit her suddenly! It seemed that one moment she was riding him, enjoying him, still able to savour the thrills that his deeply spearing cock was giving her - but the next - the hard but steady ride had become a bolting gallop. Holly heard herself shriek, felt she had lost control of her own body, that it had been gripped by some sort of furious frenzy. Kris felt the sudden change, felt the sheer heat of her, felt the convulsing folds of her pussy tightly gripping his cock as she continued powering up and down. As the strength of what was happening to her grew even stronger Holly arched herself backwards, her hands reaching behind and grabbing hold of his legs for support - and, as she did that, treating Kris to the sight of his massively swollen shaft disappearing up into her. Her pussy-lips were thickly swollen, a dark, glistening red and, as his eyes focussed, he could even see the raw, swollen nub of her clit poking out from under the hood that normally shrouded it. He reached forward, and using just the very tip of one finger, began to lightly rub up and across it. At that touch, Holly finally went high over the top! She literally screamed at the intensity of what ripped through her and rammed herself down so hard he felt sure she was stripping every single layer of skin from his cock. The accumulated volume of semen was by then making his tightly swollen balls ache painfully and he began uttering harsh guttural sounds as that pain only served to further increase the mindless rapture that she was creating for him. By then it was impossible for him to continue controlling himself and he began thrusting, driving his cock deep into her cunt - each time he did that, hearing Holly's cries of her own still intensifying pleasure. Then - just a split-second before his own began - he heard the upwardly climbing screeches that indicated her orgasm was reaching yet another level of ecstasy. But then even the satisfaction of knowing he had been able to do that for her, faded into absolute insignificance as he felt the all too familiar draining surge ripping up through his own body. Even as he punched his cock even harder and deeper up inside her, he felt the semen erupting in a thick, seething mass, scorching its way up through his sizzlingly white-hot cock in a series of body-wracking blasts. As Holly felt that, and although gripped by the force of her own continuing orgasm, she somehow managed to tighten her pussy, squeezing and urging still more from his powerfully pumping cock - then whimpering happily as she felt his body emptying itself somewhere deep, deep inside her. Once certain she had finally drained every drop and while trying to make sure she still held him inside herself, she bent downward and kissed him. 'That was even better, wasn't it?' she asked once they had both recovered their breath. 'Not just better, the best!' Kris replied, hugging her tight. 'For you too I hope.' 'Oh I'm sure you could tell exactly how fantastic it was for me - I just hope I don't have to wait too long to find another man as wonderful as you are.' she added somewhat regretfully. 'You'll find that once your emotions kick-in with a particular man what you feel will become even more meaningful Holly - after all, what we have just shared has really been purely physical. And no matter how amazingly strong the feelings we got from it have been, you'll find they'll pale into insignificance when compared with those you'll feel from making love to the person you are actually in love with.' 'It's hard to imagine how that could be possible - but for now, I'll believe you.' she replied. 'But now I suppose you'll want to think about getting under way again.' 'I should. Apart from anything else, we ought to be thinking about what's happening to the power grid. This time-trap of yours is probably causing all sorts of problems for someone, somewhere.' 'I know, I've been trying not to think about that - I could never really work out exactly what the impact of it might be. I know I should have - but it was hard enough getting it to work.' 'What's done is done Holly - but you do understand that it's not something you'll be able to repeat?' 'Oh yes, I knew that although it was theoretically possible, once done it could never be triggered a second time. That's the main reason why I had everything ready for us. Oh, and there are still a few more beers in the bag - would you like another?' she asked as she finally and squelchingly lifted herself up off of him. 'I'll take another one with me - even though it's not the most appropriate thing at least that way I'll always have a memento of you.' Six White Boomers 'Well if you'd really like something, take these as well.' Holly said, bending down to pick up her nightie and panties - then giving Kris a forlorn smile as she held them out to him, added. 'These are not something I need around here!' 'What about when you go to Sydney?' 'Oh I'm sure I'll find something appropriate - anyway I wouldn't want to wear them for anyone else.' 'Thank you Holly.' Kris answered softly, then took her in his arms and kissed her for the last time. A few minutes later, with the kangaroos made ready for their flight, he stepped up into the truck, waved and said. 'I'll keep my eyes out for you next Christmas Holly - I doubt you will be spending it alone, but if you are - well you never know!' Moving across to the air-conditioner housing Holly picked up her watch, its hands were still frozen - but as she bent down and reached inside; she blew Kris a kiss, flicked the time-trap's switch off, watched the violet glow blur, then vanish - and saw the second hand flick one tick forward. * The title is borrowed from that of a hit song composed and performed in the late 1960's by the Australian/British entertainer, Rolfe Harris .