****** My Trip with Richard by Stu Bers ****** =============================================================================== My Trip with Richard Business was good and Richard and I were going to go for a two-week trip to the East Coast. I had been working for Richard for about 8 months by this time. Dotty and I had been married not quite a year. Sex was never a problem in that house. The variations were like me-they just kept coming and coming. We packed our bags and took a puddle hopper to the nearest major airport for our flight east. I have to tell you, flying in an airplane always makes me nervous. This time, there were no problems at all. I had never traveled first class before. Richard explained that this was the only way he traveled. We arrived and took a limo to our hotel. It wasn't a hotel of the normal sort. It was more like an apartment village. All of the units, and there were only about a dozen of them, were extra deluxe. It was a gated community. I was to learn about why in only a few short moments. The apartment was very spacious. The furniture and d...cor were impeccable. The driver carried our bags into the apartment and we were met by an outstanding looking woman. She said her name was Karen. She was about 5'7" with dark brown hair and brown eyes. Her hair cascaded down in wavy curls below her shoulders. Her light make up accentuated her eyes. Karen was wearing a very stylish gray business suit. It was double breasted but was buttoned with only one black button. The shoulder pads were crisp bringing my eyes to Karen's waist. The lines were stunning. She wore a white silk blouse. Her jewelry was modest: a string of pearls with matching earrings. She wore black patent leather heels to complete the look. Richard looked at me and said, "Karen will do almost anything for us during these two weeks. She is an employee of the condominium, but is at our disposal for our stay. She will tell us what her personal limits are. They are to be respected at all times. Karen." "I'm pleased to be serving you for your stay here. I will do everything I can to make your stay pleasant. I am well versed in most of the domestic arts. I can make any reservation you need. I will care for the apartment while you are out and will cater to your needs. My limits are simple. I do not do B&D nor S&M. If you desire, I can invite a friend to join us if that is your wish." "Richard, does Connie know about this?" "Son, after what we've been doing the last few months, do you think Connie cares? Yes, she knows about it and she approves. She used to accompany me on these jaunts years ago." "Wonderful. Karen, you may put our things away. Seeing how it is late, I desire to have a small bite to eat and get some sleep. However, you may join me if you wish during the night." I made for the kitchen while Karen put our clothes away. I found the larder to be full as well as the liquor cabinet. I ate lightly and had a glass of wine. I showered and went to bed. I slept fitfully for a few hours. I lazily awoke to the rustling of sheets. A hand took hold of my penis and started to stroke it. A warm mouth engulfed my cock. As I became more alert, I could feel Karen's hair tickling my crotch. My cock was rock hard. I didn't talk at all. I let Karen ride my love pole with her mouth. Without a sound, Karen straddled me and placed my dick at the entrance to her cunt. I thrust my hips up and entered her slowly. Her twat was warm and very moist. I could feel her first orgasm as her cunt gripped and released my cock repeatedly. I was about to shoot when I felt her second orgasm hit. This was a harder one as her cunt walls clamped hard on my erect organ. I thrust once more sending my seed deep into her womb. I could feel her snatch milk my elongated cock of its juice. Just as wordlessly, Karen pattered from the room. Morning came and Karen had set breakfast for Richard and I. We ate and made small talk. Richard thanked her for last night. I guess I had a funny look on my face. "Karen came in and we fucked. She's good." "Now I know why you were so wet when you came to me." Karen said nothing, she just smiled. Our appointments were scheduled for all day. I went to the car first and Richard joined me a few minutes later. He told me, "I told Karen that we would be doing a three-some this evening upon our return and that we would provide dinner for her. I told her to get the bathroom prepared." That could only whet my appetite. The day was hectic. We were trying to sell our software systems to a few major clients in this area. We knew that there were to be various meetings before the clients could come to a decision. We met with their leaders individually and separately. Drawings of hardware installations were modified and phone calls back and forth to our offices at home. The pace was frenetic. How could we keep this up for two weeks? Finally, at seven o'clock, we pulled into the space outside of our apartment. Karen was present and waiting for us. She was wearing a yellow bra with matching panties and garter belt. The heels were red. Richard and I returned to our rooms and undressed. We met Karen in the spacious bathroom. I had an urge to pee "something fierce". Then I remembered what Richard said about our providing Karen dinner. I directed her to get on her knees and take my dick in her mouth. Without warning I started to piss. Some of my urine squirt from her mouth and dribbled down her chest. But she was good and drank every last drop. Richard was more urbane. He went into the kitchen and brought a glass and a plate with silverware into the bathroom. He placed the plate on the floor and put the glass in front of his dick. He peed and filled the glass to the brim with his yellow nectar. Wordlessly, he squat over the plate and passed a huge warm semi hard log. "Karen, please accompany us to the dining area." Without hesitation, Karen did as she was asked. Richard placed the brown and yellow dinner on the table. "Please eat." And she did. She picked up the knife and fork and sliced the turd as if it were a sausage. She took the sliver of shit and ate it. Piece by little piece she ate the stool on the plate. From time to time, she would drink some of Richard's urine to wash it down. There was never a foul look on her face. After dinner, we moved to the living room. Karen sat on the sofa. I knelt down on the floor and dined at the "Y". I started to lick her twat. I could feel her shudder as her first orgasm hit. Richard climbed onto the sofa and placed his dick into her mouth. My tongue was deep into her cunt as she came again. I could feel her pussy pulsate and taste her honey elixir as she came into my mouth. Richard was rocking back and forth, fucking her mouth. As I looked up, I could see his balls hitting Karen's chin. I pulled Karen forward on the seat and pulled her panties aside. I placed my throbbing member at the entrance to her love tunnel. I forced my hips forward and my cock entered the warm moist world of cunt. I leaned forward, between Richard's legs and started to lick her boobs through the yellow lacy fabric of her bra. Richard and I rocked simultaneously and hastened our movements as we both shot our loads: me deep into Karen's womb and Richard down her throat. As I was tired, I went to bed. As I lay in bed, I could hear Karen and Richard fucking. I drifted off to sleep as Karen was taking my father-in-law's pole up her ass. I don't know how long I was sleeping when I felt someone sit on the bed. Thinking it was Karen, I didn't say a word. Like last night, I kept my eyes closed. A warm moist mouth found my shriveled penis. A tongue flitted over my cockhead causing my dick to become hard. Only when I reached out to stroke the person, did I discover it was my father-in-law sucking me. I started to pump up and down. He turned me on my side and lay down beside me so I could enjoy the pleasure of sucking his dick. Gently, like two tired people, which we were, we entertained each other's cocks with our mouths. I could taste Karen's cunt and ass on Richard's dick. I loved to run my tongue over the little hole from which I knew would spurt his load. Round and round his cockhead I would run my tongue. At the same time, he would do the same to me. I couldn't hold back any longer and shot my load of semen into Richard's mouth. Richard bucked a few times and shot his load of warm sperm into my mouth. We milked each other's cocks dry and knew that the upcoming fortnight would be filled with hard work during the day, and good sex at night. sbers@hotmail.com This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories