Dana Bumpett

Time out for sex!

CHAPTER ONE

Dana Carroll looked out the window of the jet and saw nothing but ocean. She couldn't help but grin to herself. She was on her way to the Bahamas, and it seemed almost too good to be true. With only a secretary's wages, she never dreamed she would be able to go to the Bahamas for a week, but the subtle pressure of her boss' thigh reminded her that this was a business trip, and not all pleasure.

Dana glanced over at Charles Brennen, her boss. He was a handsome, silver-haired man in his late forties. At the moment he appeared to be engrossed in some business papers, but he kept touching his thigh to Dana's, as if by accident. Dana wondered if it really was accidental contact, or if he was doing it on purpose. He had never come on to her before in the three years she had worked for him, but there were rumors circulating around the office now that Charley was bored with his marriage and had an eye out for some of the more attractive secretaries.

Dana inched her leg away from his and resumed looking out the window. In just a few hours she would be on a tropical beach, enjoying the sun, sand and surf. What a delicious contrast that would be to the cold mid-West winter they had left behind. She could hardly wait.

There was just one thing which kept her happiness and excitement from being complete. She was so horny she could have screamed!

Charles Brennen wasn't helping matters, either. She had found him extremely attractive, and sexy as hell, from the first moment she had laid eyes on him. And now, sitting so close to him that she could smell his cologne and feel the heat of his body was driving her crazy. His leg was pressing lightly against her again. Maybe he just wasn't conscious of what he was doing, but it was having a very definite effect on her. She was having some pretty naughty thoughts for a married woman.

"You all right, Dana?" Charles asked, looking up from his papers.

"Why, yes, Mr. Brennen," Dana replied, reddening slightly. "What made you ask?"

"You just let out with a great big sigh," he grinned. "It seemed like something is on your mind."

Dana turned even redder. "Oh, no. It's nothing, really, Mr. Brennen," she insisted.

"Call me Chuck," he told her. "And let me order you another drink. This is your first trip, and, of course, you're a little nervous. A drink will help calm you."

Dana didn't refuse, although she thought she should. She had already had two drinks, but they didn't seem to have had much effect on her. As she sipped her third vodka and orange juice, her thoughts turned to Steve, her husband.

They hadn't parted on very good terms this morning, and she wondered if anything would be left of her marriage when she returned home. There was one big thing wrong with their marriage, and that was Steve. He was a very busy, very successful real estate salesman, and it seemed like he never had time to fuck her anymore.

She realized that was putting it crudely, but it was the truth. Steve was on the go, day and night, totally absorbed in his business, and when Dana was feeling sexy, he either wasn't home, or he felt too tired to get it on. It was getting so she just couldn't take it anymore, and she had told him so just before she had left. Either they would have a normal sex life, or get a divorce. That was the choice she left him with.

Now she was sorry she had been so blunt with him about it. Perhaps if she had been more diplomatic, more gentle, they would not have parted in anger. But, it was too late now. She intended to enjoy herself in the Bahamas and try not to think about Steve. There would be plenty of time for that when she returned home. She took a long swallow of her drink, sighed softly, and slumped back in her seat. That was the moment Chuck elected to place his hand on her shapely leg, just above her knee.

"Mr. Brennen," she squeaked.

"I asked you to call me Chuck, honey," he told her with a smile. "Now, something's bothering you, I can tell. What seems to be the problem?"

"Well, uh, Chuck, for starters," she replied with a smile, "you've got your hand on my leg."

"So?" he replied with a grin, giving her leg a friendly squeeze. "Can't we be friendly? Relax, Dana, enjoy yourself. You've earned this vacation."

Dana didn't know what to say, so she just sat there, feeling hornier by the second as her handsome boss squeezed her knee and read his business papers. Her pussy was watering hungrily, and it felt hot as a blast furnace. Molten cream was starting to leak from her hungry little cunt and soaking into the crotch of her panties. She couldn't help but wonder what Chuck was like in bed. The only man she had ever fucked in her whole life was Steve.

She was twenty-five, married seven years, a stunning redhead of medium height, and she had always been a secretary, or so it seemed. That about summed it up for her. Nothing exceptional had ever happened to her till last week, when she was chosen Secretary of the Year by the company she worked for. Her prize was a week in the Bahamas, accompanying her boss to a convention, all expenses paid. She was thrilled, but she knew it would be over all too soon.

Then what would she do? She just had to have regular sex, of that she was positive. She couldn't go on being horny and frustrated. And to her, that meant if Steve couldn't take care of her needs, she would have to find another man, or men. That both frightened and excited her. It frightened her because of all the diseases going around these days, which meant she would have to be careful in her selection of sexual partners. Yet, the thrill of having other men fuck her sent a thrill of excitement through her as she considered all the possibilities.

She was eager to know how it would be to fuck somebody other than her husband. And, although she didn't really believe in cheating, she figured that Steve was practically forcing her into it. She knew she should be thinking about the Bahamas, but all she could think of was how desperately she wanted to get laid, how much she wanted a big, hard cock slamming into her burning pussy.

Of course, a lot of these thoughts could have been attributed to the fact that Chuck's hand was now halfway up her thigh. Very slowly, so that she had hardly noticed it, he had eased his hand away from her knee and was inching it up her leg towards her steaming pussy. Dana suppressed a lusty shiver as she imagined him slipping his hand inside her cream-soaked panties and caressing the swollen flesh of her pussy right there on the plane. She knew she would cum in about ten seconds flat if that happened.

A stewardess came down the aisle and Chuck abruptly moved his hand away. When he did, Dana nearly whimpered with need and desire. She needed to be touched so badly by a man. And it seemed so ridiculous that she should be so hard up. She knew she had a fantastic body and face, and that men were always turning to stare at her in the streets. The men she worked with were constantly propositioning her, yet, here she was, ready to scream with horniness. What was she going to do about it? Play with herself?

She had been doing a lot of that in the last couple of years. Ever since Steve got so absorbed in his business. She found she could get herself off easily just by rubbing her clit or pumping a finger into her always tight cunt, but that wasn't really what she wanted. She ached to feel a big hard cock reaming her famished little twat, a man's hard, hot body jerking against her. She was starting to feel like she would go crazy if she didn't get fucked. Damn Steve anyhow! What was the matter with him?

She thought back to last night, their last evening together. She had really hoped it could be something special for them. Steve had told her how proud he was of her for winning the trip, promising to take her out to dinner to celebrate, but Dana had other plans for their night, promising him a nice surprise when he got home.

She had bought a very sexy nightie earlier that day, a tiny black lace number which showed off her slender but curvy figure and her cantaloupe-sized tits. While Steve changed out of his suit, she slipped into the bathroom and put on the nightie.

She had inspected herself in the mirror and knew she looked as sexy, if not more so, than many of the women in those men's magazines. She had nice long legs, curvy hips, a trim, tiny waist. Her high-riding, full ripe tits poked out saucily from beneath the semi-sheer lace, nipples taut, cleavage deep and inviting. Her face was pretty and fresh-looking, and her flame-colored hair hung nearly to her waist. A man would have to be pretty well out of his mind not to be turned on by her appearance.

She strolled into the bedroom where Steve was standing in his shirt, socks and shorts-not the most romantic outfit in the world, but it would have to do. She paraded past him a couple of times before he finally came out of his daydream and noticed her. She paused in front of him, letting him have a nice long look at her. He smiled as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"That's a pretty outfit," he said. "Did you buy it for the Bahamas?"

"No, Steve," Dana said, "I bought it for you."

"For me?" He sounded puzzled.

Dana walked over to him and slipped her arms around his neck. "I've been thinking about you all day," she purred. All year would have been more like it.

"Oh, yeah?" he said, starting to grin.

He finished unbuttoning his shirt and she rubbed against his broad, hairy chest. She tugged her nightie down a little, freeing one stiff red nipple, rubbing it against the wiry hairs of his chest, feeling wickedly excited. Steve indulged her for a moment, then drew away and went to hang up his shirt. Dana stretched out on their king-sized bed, hoping her pose was provocative and seductive. So far, Steve hadn't acted very turned on by her.

She watched impatiently as he removed his socks and then his shorts. Disappointment clouded her lovely face. Steve had no trace of a hard-on, but she wasn't ready to give up yet. It was their last night together for a week, and she really ached for a good hard fuck. Something to keep her satisfied all through their days and nights apart. She smiled and patted the bed.

"Come join me," she told him.

"Uh, huh," Steve replied absently. "Just as soon as I get some clean pajamas."

"Darling," Dana purred, "you won't need pajamas. Not tonight."

Steve wandered over to the bed, looking a little impatient. "Honey," he said, "I've got some papers I really should look over before tomorrow."

Dana took a deep breath, trying to hold her temper. "Steve," she said sweetly, "you also have a wife who is leaving tomorrow for a week. Can't you spare me a few minutes?"

"Oh, sure, honey, I'm sorry," he said, sliding onto the bed.

Dana was grabbing for him even before he hit the bed. She ran her hands all over his lean, hard, naked body, and she kissed him hungrily, running her hot little tongue into his mouth. She rubbed her body against him, caressing his cock with her pouting mound. Was she mistaken, or was he starting to show some interest? He slipped his arms around her and tickled her tongue with his own.

"Mmmmmm-hmrnmmrnm," Dana purred.

She ran her hands up and down his body, loving the feel of his firm, hot flesh. Steve had always turned her on like crazy. When she was eighteen she had been determined to remain a virgin till she got married, but one look at Steve had changed her mind instantly. He had succeeded where all her other boyfriends had failed. In fact, she had let him fuck her senseless on their first date. Luckily, he had married her anyway-and she had been a pushover for him ever since.

But in the past couple of years, she had to admit that the magic had gone out of their marriage. Steve just didn^t have the old interest in sex, and consequently their fucking had gotten very routine, not to mention rare. Well, tonight was going to be different, Dana told herself with determination. Tonight it was going to be like the early years of their marriage, when they couldn't keep their hands off one another.

She wriggled her tongue around Steve's tongue, and he ran his hands down to clutch her firm little ass. He pulled her tight against him and she felt his cock give a lurch, and then start to grow. She creamed furiously, a big hot flood which soaked the crotch of the new nightie. It excited the hell out of her to feel her husband's cock mushrooming against her belly. She felt it grow long and rigid and throbbing.

"Mmmmm," she moaned.

She reached down and fisted Steve's ballooning prick.

She loved holding his cock when it was growing, feeling it force her fingers apart, feeling it drool into the palm of her hand. She pumped his cock as it swelled, and Steve began to breathe hard. His prick throbbed heavily in her hand. She could feel the taut outer skin and the hard molten core beneath. They broke off the kiss, and he started to roll her onto her back.

"Jesus, you sure got me hot in a hurry," he told her with a grin.

"Yes, and I'm going to keep you that way," Dana said, pushing him back.

"Honey, those papers."

Dana frowned. "Steve, I'm just as important as those damn papers," she said, "and I'm not going to see you for a week. I need you, honey, and I don't want just another quickie, okay?"

"Okay," he replied with a sigh.

Dana thought he sounded like a dutiful wife, and she was almost tempted to tell him to forget the whole thing. She did not like to beg, but she was desperately horny, and desperate for some attention in bed, and if she didn't get it from Steve there would be nothing at all for a whole week. She pushed him onto his back and knelt beside him, bending low till her hot breath fanned his stiff-standing eight-inch prick. She fisted the thick hairy base and moved the gleaming purple head towards her lips.

"You hardly ever let me suck you anymore," she scolded.

"No time," Steve replied with a sigh.

Dana wanted to tell him what she thought of his priorities, but this was no time to argue with him. Instead, she stuck out her wet little tongue and started licking the fat head of his cock. He gave a lusty snort and a shiver of excitement as she lathered his sensitive cockhead with her hot spit. It wasn't long before she got what she wanted-a big glistening bubble of juice oozing up from his pisshole. Eagerly, she speared it up with the tip of her tongue, savoring the taste of it.

"Ummmmm," she moaned, thoroughly enjoying herself.

Steve was starting to breathe hard, obviously enjoying what she was doing to him, but she knew he was impatient, too. That was just too bad. Tonight was her night, and to hell with his damned job and his damned papers! She wriggled her tongue all over the hot purple head of his dick, lapping up his cream as fast as it dribbled from the end. She felt like she could never get enough of her husband's tasty cock cream, and she found herself actually drooling onto the fleshy knob.

It had been months since she had given him a blow job. He was always too busy, too tired for any foreplay. When they did fuck, it was all too quick for her. Steve would roll her onto her back, climb between her legs and fuck her furiously for a minute or two. Then he would roll over and go to sleep, the sounds of his snores reminding her of just how unsatisfied he had left her. But not tonight! She was determined to make it special this time. She abruptly crammed the engorged head of his cock into her mouth.

"Jesus!" Steve yelped.

She took in about half of his eight-incher, which was all she could take without choking, and she started sucking his cock like she couldn't get enough of it. Steve groaned and fed her a thick stream of salty prick juice, which she gulped down as fast as it gushed out. Her head bobbed hungrily up and down, copper hair flying, leaving his bloated shaft gleaming with her hot spittle.

"Mmmmm," she moaned happily.

"Ahhh, yeah, that's fantastic," Steve panted.

Of course it is, idiot, Dana thought. If he would ever take the time to come to bed with her she could make it even better than this. But his business always came first with him. He was thinking about their future, he told her, but Dana was more concerned about the present. What good would it do to be rich when they were too old to fuck?

She sucked faster and faster on his delicious cock, her own cunt leaking a steady flood of hot, sticky cream. She couldn't remember ever being so horny. She clasped his balls and found them enormously swollen, hot and pulsating. He was just about to shoot his load down her throat, and she knew it, but she wanted that big hard cock of his in her cunt, so she reluctantly sat up, letting his prick snap from her lips.

"Christ!" he panted. "I was just about to cum."

"I know, I know," Dana moaned.

As fast as she could, she pulled off her nightie and rolled onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Steve was on her in an instant, growling lustily as he sank between her firm silky thighs and pushed his rock-hard cock into her wet cunt mouth. He hit the mark on the very first try, and Dana wailed in ecstasy as she felt his stiff boner plowing into the scorching depths of her cunt.

"Aaaahhh, Steve, yesssss," she cried. "Get into me, baby, fuck me good!"

She flung her legs around his back and locked them there, wanting to take his prick as deep as she could get it. She was absolutely starved for his cock. He started fucking her fast and hard, just the way she craved it, and she whimpered with pleasure and drenched his hammering prick with molten cream. She wished the delicious sensations could go on all night. With all the lusty need she had stored up, she wouldn't have gotten tired. Each time Steve battered her womb with his steel-still cock, she cried out.

"Unnnnhhh, Steve, it is so damned good!" she shrieked. "Don't stop! Fuck me forever!"

Steve wasn't saying anything, just fucking away with lightning speed, like always. Suddenly, Dana realized that this was going to be just another one of his quickies, and that if she wanted to get off, she had better manage it fast. She tightened her cunt around his plowing prick and frantically rubbed her swollen clit against his sawing shaft. Luckily, she was horny enough to get off quickly. It wasn't long before she felt her body exploding with pleasure.

"Ohhh, God, I'm cummiiiinnngg," she howled.

"Awww, shit, aaagghhh!" Steve bellowed.

He was cumming right along with her, filling her cunt with scalding jizz. Even as her body was rocked with violent spasms of pleasure, Dana felt disappointed. She had hoped their lovemaking could last for a while longer. One orgasm wasn't going to be nearly enough to satisfy her. She clung to Steve, grinding her famished clit against his jerking shaft, draining every last drop of pleasure she could from their all-too-brief encounter. Then Steve rolled off her and gave her a peck on the cheek.

'Thanks, honey, that was great," he told her.

While Dana was still catching her breath, he was out of bed and slipping on his pajamas. She knew he was going to the living room to read his business papers, and she felt ready to strangle him. She was still aching with lust, desperate for more of his rough, fast fucking. But, if she wanted to get to sleep tonight, she would have to satisfy herself with her own fingers. She felt furious about that.

"Steve," she said coldly, her voice stopping him at the door, "before you leave this room, I want to tell you something."

He sighed loudly and turned to look at her. "Make it quick, will you, Dana?" he snapped. "I've got important work to do."

"All right," she said. "I'll make it very quick. Our sex life sucks. We don't do it enough. Either it changes, or I want a divorce and I'll find a man who can take care of me and my needs."

"Your needs?" he cried angrily. "What the hell do you think I'm doing? Working for my health?"

"There's a hell of a lot more to a marriage than just what you have in the bank, Steve, and you know it. I mean what I say. Either our sex life improves, or I'm gone. Think about that while I'm in the Bahamas."

Steve just stared at her for a moment, then turned and left the room. When she woke the next morning, he had already left for work. He hadn't even left a note for her telling her how he felt. She wouldn't know for another week. To hell with him then, Dana decided. If he cared so little about their marriage, she wouldn't even think about him while she was away.

"Bastard," she muttered.

"I beg your pardon?" Charles Brennen said, turning to look at her. "I hope you aren't talking about me."

Dana burst into laughter. Damn it anyhow, she was going to enjoy herself on this trip, despite everything else. She wouldn't think about Steve, or her marriage, and just have a good time. Now, if she could just forget about how horny she was!

CHAPTER TWO

Charles Brennen had reserved an entire suite at their luxurious beachfront hotel, and Dana's room connected to it. It was still early evening when they arrived, and after a delicious dinner, Dana was hoping to get in a quick walk along the beach before the sun went down. She returned to her room to change into a pair of shorts, halter top and sandals.

She was almost dressed, just about to put on her halter, when Charles tapped at the connecting door and then stuck his head into her room. "Hey, beautiful, how about an after-dinner drink?" he asked with a grin.

Luckily, she had her back to him. She blushed and quickly slipped the halter on. "Ah, no thanks, Chuck," she said. "I'm going for a walk on the beach."

He stepped into the room, coming up behind her to take hold of the little ties which held her halter on. "Here, let me do that for you," he told her, his voice a little hoarse with lust.

Dana felt nervous. She was definitely attracted to the man, yes, but she still had not made up her mind as to whether to commit adultery or not. And, although she did work for him, she really didn't know Charles all that well. She allowed him to tie her halter, then quickly stepped away from him. She noticed that his face was flushed, his eyes a little glazed. She could tell he had had quite a bit to drink, and he was obviously horny. Maybe as horny as she was.

"I'll see you in the morning, Chuck," she told him pleasantly. "We have to be at the first meeting by nine, don't we?"

"Yeah," he replied, his eyes traveling hungrily up and down her body. "So, we had better get plenty of sleep. How about going to bed right now?" he asked, trying to make it sound like a joke. But she could sense the seriousness buried beneath his attempt at humor.

Dana forced a casual laugh. "Chuck, you've had a lot to drink," she said. "You'll feel differently in the morning."

"No, I won't," he told her, quickly reaching out to grab her wrist and pull her to him. "God, Dana, I've got the hots for you so bad. I have for a long time now, and that is one thing which is not going to go away."

He kissed her roughly, forcing his big wet tongue into her mouth as he squeezed her tightly against his tall burly body. She could feel the enormous bulge at his fly. His rock-hard cock pressed against her belly, hot and throbbing. She shivered lustily and felt and walls of her pussy react involuntarily. A hot burst of pussy juice soaked right through her panties. It was decision time for her.

She wanted desperately to get fucked, but she didn't want to rush into it, especially with her boss. She and Chuck would have to go home and work together. She needed time to decide if she really wanted to get involved with him or not. So, as he broke the kiss and came up for air, she gently but firmly wriggled free from his tight embrace.

"Chuck, I've got the message," she told him, trying to appear calm and not let him know her body was screaming for him to take her anyway he wanted her right here, right now, "but I haven't made up my mind just yet. Let me think about it tonight, all right. I'll let you know for sure tomorrow, I promise."

"Okay," he replied, smiling sweetly at her. "I know this is probably a tough decision for you. See you bright and early. Have a nice walk."

As she had expected, he wasn't bitterly disappointed. He wanted her, that was a definite fact, but she was also smart enough to know that if he couldn't have her, that didn't mean he would have to go without a woman tonight. The lobbies and bars of all the hotels were filled to overflowing with attractive young ladies sitting alone, obviously willing to sell their services to those with the money. Dana knew she would hardly be out of the hotel before he had a companion for the evening, so she didn't worry too much about the situation.

The beach was lovely, the sun just starting to set, and Dana took off her sandals to walk barefoot in the water. It wasn't long before she heard someone approaching from behind and turned to look. The guy was about her own age, broad-shouldered, his skin bronzed by the constant exposure to sunlight. Dana thought he was just about the most attractive man she had ever seen in her entire life. Tall, bronzed, dark-eyed, with a devastating smile. He was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks and an open, short-sleeved cotton shirt.

"Hi," he said. "I'm Ron. I saw you walking alone and thought you might want some company. Actually," he added with a shy grin, "I was sort of hoping you would."

"I'm Dana," she replied. "And, yes, I guess I would like someone to walk with me and maybe tell me about this place."

Ron joined her and started describing the various plants and birds they came across and Dana soon found herself wanting him so badly that she could hardly walk straight. She decided that if he made any kind of move on her she would fuck his brains out. It was just that simple. The guy was having a terrific effect on her and there was nothing she could do about it. She knew she would go crazy with frustration if she didn't get fucked by him. And soon!

However, she still had some sense left, and she vowed not to tell him her last name, or to mention that she was married. She had left her wedding ring at home out of spite. Pretty soon, Ron took her hand, and then he had his arm around her tiny waist, and finally he stopped and kissed her on the mouth, sensuously wriggling his tongue inside. Dana melted against him and felt her aroused pussy creaming like mad. She would have gladly fucked him right there on the beach if that was what he wanted.

Instead, he took her hand and led her up into the bushes. Dana went willing, her heart pounding with excitement. Her cunt was on fire with need, dripping hot cream and aching to be filled. She didn't put up the least bit of resistance when Ron eased her down onto the ground and began untying her halter. The night air was warm and pleasant, the slight breeze soft against her skin. Ron removed the halter and admired her big, firm tits.

"Beautiful," he breathed. "Mind if I touch them?"

Dana opened her mouth, but no words came out. She just shook her head and then moaned as Ron's hands closed over her sensitive tits. She lay there limp and submissive as he gently squeezed and molded her large ripe tits. Her nipples reacted immediately, leaping erect and long, jutting up against the palms of his hands. Ron let out a low lusty grown and released her tits, bending down to lick her nipples.

"Oooooohhhh, yesss!" Dana hissed through clenched teeth.

She sensed he was going to be a slow and patient lover, the kind of guy who loves to take his time and get a woman hotly aroused before fucking her, and right now, Dana needed exactly that sort of man. It had been so long since Steve had taken his time with her and tried to please her. She lay back and gurgled with excitement as Ron rimmed both erect nipples with the stiff tip of his tongue. Then he trapped her right nipple in his mouth and began sucking gently on it.

"Oh! Oh, my God, yes!" she sobbed. "Suck my tits, baby, I just love that!"

His sucking was slow and teasing, and it drove her wild. He stretched out her sensitive nipple like elastic, then gradually returned it to its normal shape. Dana was writhing and creaming, her panties and shorts getting soaked with the sticky juices from her pussy. Ron's hot sucking was giving her delicious waves of pleasure. He sucked one nipple, then the other, till she was at a fever pitch of lust.

Then he began kissing and tonguing his way down her body, to the waistband of her skimpy shorts. He reached for the zipper and she didn't try to stop him. It was a front zipper, and when he had it open, he tongued his way to the top of her bikini panties. Dana was so incredibly horny by then, she was ready to rip off her shorts and panties and just spread her legs for him, but Ron took care of things, carefully inching down the garments and finally leaving her completely naked.

"Beautiful," he murmured, running his hands over her silky skin and copper-colored bush.

He slipped a hand between her thighs and Dana just couldn't control herself-she creamed heavily into his hand. His eyes widened and he smiled down at her, letting her know he had felt the scalding spurt of juice. Somehow, she didn't feel bashful or ashamed with him. He had a very calm attitude, and he made her feel that anything was all right as long as they both enjoyed it. She opened her thighs wider, giving him plenty of room to explore her soaked and steaming pussy.

"You're very horny, aren't you, Dana?" he asked softly.

"Yes," she sighed, "I am."

"I don't get it," he grinned. "A woman as stunningly beautiful as you, and no man."

"I didn't come here with my husband," she said, realizing, too late, she had told him she was married. "I came here with my boss, on business."

"I see," Ron replied with a smile. "Perfect. We can help one another out, no strings attached. Right?"

"Right," Dana said.

'Then I'm going to start by making you cum as many times as possible," he told her. "I have a feeling you need it."

Dana could hardly believe what she was hearing. It was like all her horny fantasies come true. A handsome man ready to give her all the sex she craved. She gurgled with excitement as Ron began easing his thick middle finger up into her red-hot little cunt. He worked it in to the last knuckle and then started fucking it in and out of her, jerking the stiff digit like a miniature cock. Dana moaned hoarsely, clamping down on it with the muscles of her pussy as she drenched his finger with a flood of scalding cream.

"Ohhhh, Ron, that's so good!" she squealed.

"And you've got one of the tightest pussies I've ever seen, baby. Relax and enjoy it. The night's young yet."

Dana dismissed everything else from her mind- Steve, her marriage, her decision about Chuck, everything, and concentrated on the hot shocks of pleasure she was getting as Ron's big stiff finger pumped deep in her cunt. She was creaming steadily now, and she couldn't have controlled it if she had wanted to. The molten liquid overflowed her cunt and dribbled down the crack of her ass. She was spinning very fast towards an urgently needed orgasm.

"Unnnnnh, yessss, just a little more, Ron," she hissed.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll get you off," he told her.

She noticed that the crotch of his swimming trunks was bulging with an enormous hard-on, but she didn't have time to give it much thought. Just then, Ron changed the angle of his finger, reaching upwards to press against her G spot.

Dana screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy, throwing back her head and whimpering as her body exploded in a massive climax. She clamped the muscles of her pussy down around Ron's jerking finger, her hips bucking up and down on the sand as her body was flooded with the orgasm he was bringing her.

"Aaagghh, God, I'm cummiinnnggg!" she wailed.

"Yes, baby, yes," Ron panted, jerking his finger in and out of her spasming cunt.

Dana was way overdue for that climax, and it seemed to go on and on. Ron kept finger-fucking her, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, and she soaked his whole hand with her molten cum. It thrilled her to know that this body-wracking climax was just for openers, and that she could go on having orgasms till she was completely satisfied. It had been much too long since Steve had given her a night like this.

"Ahhhhhh, so gooood," she sighed as her convulsions finally ended. "Thank you, Ron."

"My pleasure," he told her with a smile. "I like to make beautiful women cum. Now I'll do it again. Open your legs wider for me, please, Dana."

She obeyed instantly, bending her knees and spreading her thighs wide. Ron crawled between them till he was breathing right on her naked pussy. That excited the hell out of her. His face was just an inch from her gash, and in the light of the rising moon he could see everything. She felt his hot breath on her clit, her creaming cunt mouth, and the tiny puckered opening of her ass.

"Your cunt felt very tight and hot around my finger," he told her. "I want to try it soon, but first, I want to eat you out. Would like that, Dana? Would you like for me to suck your pussy?"

"God, yes, I'd love it!" she breathed.

Then she gasped with sudden pleasure when she felt his hot tongue lashing all over her pussy. He had been an expert at finger-fucking, and now she found he was also an expert at eating pussy as well. She went limp and submissive, gurgling with excitement as his wet tongue explored every fold and cranny of her steaming gash. He tickled the little wrinkled opening of her ass till she was

squealing, then worked his way slowly upwards through the swollen folds of her slit.

"Ooooooh, yessss, yesssss," she sobbed.

She tried to think how many months it had been since Steve had bothered to go down on her and she couldn't remember the last time. She dismissed him from her mind, angry at him, glad she was finally giving herself to another man.

Ron's expert tongue found the swollen pea-size bud of her clit, and she screamed with bliss as he began licking and lashing the sensitive lump of flesh.

"Ohhhh, unnnggghhh, yess, lick me there," she cried. "I'll get off so fast!"

"But we aren't in any hurry, remember?" Ron said softly. "Relax. Cum as much as you want, Dana."

That was music to Dana's ears. She moaned and gurgled as he rimmed her clit, teasing it into its own tiny hard-on and giving her hot stabs of pleasure. Her clit swelled till it was stiff, throbbing violently under his lashing tongue. Just when Dana thought the pleasure couldn't get any stronger, he caught her clit between his lips and began sucking on it. She nearly flew off the ground.

"Aaaaagggghhhhh! YESSSSS!" she wailed.

This was the most exciting thing he had done to her yet; catching her hot little joy button between his lips and tugging it right into the wet furnace of his mouth. He sucked greedily and noisily, an obscene slurping sound which added to her insane arousal. She knew that in just seconds she was going to cum again, this time right in his face. She couldn't have prevented it, even if she had wanted to.

"Unnnnhhhh, Ron, that's heavenly," she moaned. "I just love it. Please don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

Of course, she knew by now that he wouldn't stop. He was clearly getting off on arousing her and making her cum. It seemed a matter of pride for him to make her cum as much as possible. That, to Dana, made them a perfect match, because she wanted to gorge herself on orgasms. She wanted to cum till she was totally exhausted, till she couldn't stand it anymore. She had so much pent-up lust to satisfy, it might even take a dozen climaxes.

"Ahhhh, Ron, I'm gonna cum again!" she squealed.

He was sucking harder and harder on her erect and throbbing clit, making her scream with pleasure. She started arching her body, greedily thrusting her engorged joy button further into his mouth. A few more powerful sucks from his hungry lips and she was cumming, thick floods of molten cream spurting from her cunt and drenching his face. She felt him tonguing up her tangy fluids and gobbling greedily.

"Unnnnnhhh, I'm cumming!" she howled.

Ron clutched her lustily writhing ass and held her firmly against his face as she came. He was gobbling up her musky cum juice as fast as it flooded from her cunt. He acted like he couldn't get enough of it. Even as her orgasmic convulsions began to fade, he was still sucking and lapping up her juices, seeking more by tonguing all over her pussy. Then, suddenly, he crammed her cunt full of his big tongue.

"Ahhhhh!" Dana wailed. •

She had hardly finished cumming, but already she was hotly excited again as he felt Ron's long stiff tongue seeking her womb. She adored being tongue-fucked, but it wasn't something that Steve had time for lately. She kept her legs spread wide-open and lay there, completely submissive while Ron reamed and explored her twat with his long, hungry tongue. Helplessly, she felt him lick up spurt after spurt of tangy pussy juice, and it wasn't long before she was ready to cum again, whimpering ecstatically and clawing the grass.

"Oh, my God, I can't believe this," she whimpered. "I'm gonna cum, again, Ron, I'm gonna cum real quick."

She couldn't ever remember being so incredibly aroused. Her climaxes were coming one after the other, with hardly any intervals. Ron got a firm grip on her hot little ass and plowed his tongue as deep and hard as he could into her scorching little fuckhole. She jerked her hips up to meet the hard thrust, taking his big hot tongue as deep as she could. She felt her body explode as his tongue seemed to reach the very bottom of her cunt.

"Unnnnhhhh, oh, shit, I'm cumminnggg," she screamed.

Ron kept on furiously tongue-fucking her as she came, making her climax doubly intense and long. She loved him for it, but at least she was approaching satisfaction. She had had so many orgasms in just a few minutes that she was just about burned out. She needed only one more big one, she decided, and she wanted to get that one from Ron's hard cock. That was the one thing she still craved, a stiff cock pounding into her cunt.

"Fuck me now, Ron," she whimpered. "Please stick your cock in me and fuck me."

Ron rose to his knees and wiped her sticky cream from his face. He grinned down at her, taking a moment to admire her luscious curvy body and beautiful face. As he studied her, he slipped down his trunks and Dana's eyes darted hungrily to his cock. It was a long seven-incher, nice and thick. She creamed furiously at the sight of it, and she could hardly wait to take it into her lust-inflamed cunt.

"Hurry, Ron, hurry," she moaned. "I just have to have it."

"You'll get it, baby," he told her with a leer. "You'll get all the cock you need. How about rolling over for me? I really like it that way."

Dana would have fucked him standing on her head if he had asked her to. She rolled onto her hands and knees, shivering in anticipation as he knelt behind her and grasped her slim hips. He plugged the engorged rock-hard head of his cock into her slick little cunt mouth and she drenched the fleshy knob with hot cream. Then he crammed his big stiff dick into her, reaching her womb in one greedy thrust.

"Aaaaahhhh, yessss, fuck meeeeeee!" Dana wailed.

She didn't know if her voice could be heard over the pounding of the surf a few yards away, and didn't care. She let herself go completely, wailing and screaming with pleasure as she finally felt a big, hard cock pounding into her ravished cunt. It was a sensation she had been craving for weeks now. Last night's fast fuck with Steve didn't even count in her book. What she needed was a long, hard, thorough fucking, and she had a feeling that Ron was just the man to give her what she wanted, needed, craved.

He began fucking her hard and fast, his flat belly slapping loudly against her ass. He was no longer the gentle lover, but Dana didn't mind at all. She needed to be fucked hard, as hard as possible. She craved the kinky combination of pain and pleasure. She clawed the grass and gurgled with excitement as she took the steady hard pounding of Ron's steel-stiff prick.

"Is this what you wanted, Dana?" Ron asked, his voice a low, husky growl. "Am I fucking you the way you want?"

"My God, YES!" she whimpered. "I love the way you're fucking me, Ron. Nice and hard, that's what I want. That's what I need. Fuck me, fuck me like crazy!"

And he damn near did. Dana started cumming again, and this time it was like a string of firecracker orgasms, which seemed to go on and on forever. Ron was a regular fucking machine, going minute after minute without tiring. After a while his breathing became ragged and sweat dripped from his body, but his pace was still hard and furious. Dana didn't think she could take any more fucking, she had cum so many times.

"Cum, Ron," she whined. "Cum in my cunt. Fill it up."

"You're reading my mind," Ron panted from behind her.

He placed a hand on the small of her back, pressing her face and upper body down on the grass, leaving her hips and ass protruding high in the air. Gripping her tightly by her hips, he began to fuck his cock in and out of her like a jackhammer, fucking her till her teeth rattled.

"Aaaahhh, shit, I'm cumming, aaaaggghhhh!" he wailed suddenly, ramming his cock as deeply into Dana's clutching cunt as he could.

Dana felt herself cumming right along with him, surprising herself. His burning cum triggered her into another violent climax. Her hips jerked and twisted around his cock as spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded her pussy, finally filling it and oozing out to run down the insides of her thighs.

When Ron finally eased his cock out of her dripping cunt, she felt sexually satisfied for the first time in years. She collapsed, rolling over onto her back and sighing contentedly. She didn't feel like moving right now, and wasn't even sure if she could, but Ron was already starting to get dressed.

"I hate to fuck and run," he said with a charming smile, "but I do have to go. I wish I could stay longer. But I want to tell you that you are absolutely one fantastic woman. I'd like nothing better than to take you home with me, have us both take a shower, and then start all over again, but I gotta got to work."

He removed his billfold from his back pocket and searched in it for a piece of paper, finally handing it to her. It was a business card with just his name and phone number on it. 'Tell you what, though. You give me a call if you want to see me again and have another session. I know I'd sure love to," he said, bending down to kiss her lightly.

"I just might do that," she told him with a smile.

After he left she continued to lay behind the bushes, letting her body return to normal, feeling his cum still oozing out of her cunt, knowing damn good and well that she would definitely call him. She hadn't been fingered, eaten and fucked this well in a long, long time, and now that she had found a man who could do it for her, to her, the things she wanted, she sure as hell wasn't going to let this week go by without getting as much of him as she could. Once she returned home, she had no idea of how long it might take to find another man to make her feel this good.

With a sigh of complete contentment, she finally got dressed and walked slowly back to her hotel. Inside her room, she stripped out of her clothes, letting them drop to the floor next to her bed, and made her way into the bathroom. She turned on the hot water of the shower and climbed in, letting the hot spray wash away the dried cum from her legs and ease her muscles, her muscles cramped from the number of orgasms she had experienced. She finally turned off the water, patted herself dry and stumbled back into the bedroom. She got in bed and pulled the covers up over her, falling asleep the instant her head hit the pillow.

CHAPTER THREE

Dana spent the next day at the convention with Chuck, taking notes and making various appointments with other men for him. It was a long tiring day, and by early evening she was completely exhausted. So, when Chuck invited her to his suite for drinks and dinner, she accepted gratefully without the least bit of hesitation. She was in no mood to get dressed up and go out tonight.

Still, she didn't want to look like a slob when she had dinner with her boss, so she elected to dress in an attractive low-cut lounging dress of a simple, but elegant design. She then brushed her long flame-colored hair till it glistened like burnished gold. Beneath the dress she wore only a small pair of bikini panties. She liked the informality of the Bahamas, where no one seemed to consider bras and pantyhose as necessities of dress, but went with comfort over protocol.

"Well, you look gorgeous, as you usually do," Chuck told her with a warm smile as he let her into his suite.

Dana was on her guard right away, but he surprised her by behaving like a perfect gentleman all through the dinner. In fact, she was starting to feel slightly disappointed in him. She had more than expected him to come on to her, and she was starting to like the idea. True, Ron had giving her a fucking which should have satisfied her for their rest of the trip, but already she was starting to feel horny again. She had pretty much decided that if Chuck propositioned her a second time, she would take him up on his offer.

After dinner, they took their drinks out on the terrace, which had an excellent view of the city and the harbor. It all looked so pristine and clear in the late evening sunset. "Well, Dana, how do you like your vacation so far?" Chuck asked.

_"It's marvelous," Dana replied with a sigh. "I just wish it didn't have to end so soon. A week here just doesn't seem long enough."

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," he told her with a smile, "but wouldn't it be even more pleasurable if you could get laid?"

There was the pitch. It was a little more blunt than what she was expecting, but no matter how it was worded, it all boiled down to one thing-he wanted to fuck her. Dana felt her body tingle with arousal and excitement. But she didn't want to come across as too eager, so she just smiled, sipped her drink, and said calmly, "But, of course, Chuck. Sex always makes things better. However, since my husband isn't here, I guess I'll just have to make the most of the situation."

He leaned closer to her, his eyes scanning her deep ripe cleavage. "Honey, you are not getting the message," he told her. "Your husband is a few thousand miles away. He can't possibly know what you may or may not be doing. Now, if you feel as if you want, or need, a man, I'm right here, and you know that I would be more than happy to help you out."

Dana enjoyed teasing him. "Help me out?" she said sweetly. "Just what do you meant by that, Chuck."

He put his hand on her knee and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Come on, sweetheart," he grinned, "quit putting me on. I'm asking you if you are horny and want to go to bed. I can't make it any clearer than that."

"And you are asking a married woman to have an affair-with a married man?"

"An affair?" Chuck laughed lightly. "It wouldn't be as serious as all that, Dana. Nothing to get uptight about. I'm just saying that your husband and my wife aren't here, so why shouldn't we help one another out? It wouldn't have to be any big deal, no serious emotional attachments, just good healthy fun, and no one would have to know."

It was time to stop playing games, Dana decided. Her pussy was aflame with need, and Chuck was starting to get slightly impatient. "All right, Chuck," she said, smiling seductively at him. "I agree. Let's do it."

His mouth fell open and he nearly dropped his drink. "God, I never thought you would agree," he told her.

"Well, I have," Dana said, "so let's not waste any more time, all right?"

"You got it."

He followed her back into the suite and into the bedroom. Dana was smiling and humming to herself. It excited her that she was going to finally fuck her handsome boss, and it amused her that her was going to have to put his money where his mouth was. Charles had flirted with just about every one of his female employees, and now Dana was going to check his actual ability and performance.

He still looked slightly dazed and unbelieving when they closed the bedroom door, so Dana walked over to him, snaked her arms around his neck and kissed him, teasingly wriggling her hot little tongue into his mouth. She pressed her body against his and rubbed her pouting mound against his crotch. He uttered a low, horny moan and stabbed his tongue into her mouth, clutching her ass and squeezing it.

"Mmmmm," Dana sighed.

"What made you change your mind?" Chuck asked when they came up for air.

"You did," she replied with a grin. "What you said to me makes sense, Chuck. You are a pretty good salesman."

She stepped back, slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders, letting the light-weight dress float to the floor around her ankles. She stepped out of it, wearing only her black lace bikini panties and her high heels. She watched Chuck's crotch suddenly bulge with an enormous hard-on. Her pussy began to lubricate itself automatically. She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and started inching them down.

"Let me do that for you," Chuck said hoarsely.

He went to his knees in front of her and eased her panties down, his eyes glazing lustily as the first copper-colored pussy curls came into view. Slowly, he unveiled her small triangular bush, then whisked the panties down to her shoes and helped her step out of them. He buried his face in her fragrant bush and she shivered with excitement when she felt his hot breath fanning her slit.

"Time for my dessert," he told he in a muffled voice.

"Ohhhh," Dana moaned.

He had snaked his hot wet tongue between her pussy lips, giving her a hot shock of pleasure. He began tonguing around in her tangy-tasting gash, and she fed him hot spurts of her pussy juices, unable to control herself. He lapped up every drop of the musky liquid and swallowed it, making an obscene slurping and snuffling noise that drove Dana wild. Here was a man who clearly loved the taste of pussy.

She clutched his shoulders to steady herself, and she inched her legs farther and farther apart, giving him access to her whole steaming pink slit. It felt heavenly to her to have his slippery hot tongue tickling all over the sensitive swollen flesh of her cunt. Her juices were coming in a steady flow now, trickling down her thighs, and Chuck was tonguing up as much as he could. Dana greedily thrust her clit at him, wanting to feel his tongue on her fat little joy button.

"Ohhhh, chuck, lick my clit," she begged. "Get me off with your tongue."

"Whatever you want, doll," he rasped.

He began whipping his big wet tongue roughly over her erect pulsating clit and she whimpered with pleasure. This was something her husband almost never did to her anymore. Thick streams of cunt cream flooded down her inner thighs, and she dug her nails into Chuck's shoulders, getting more crazily aroused by the second. It wasn't long before she was hovering on the very brink of orgasm.

"Uhhhhnnnngggg, God, it's soooo gooood," she whimpered.

"I'll make it even better," Chuck promised.

He jammed his mouth onto her swollen joy button and started to suck it. Dana screamed with sudden pleasure and juiced heavily, the hot sticky stuff running down to her ankles. Chuck sucked her exquisitely sensitive clit right into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue. He sucked hard and greedily, giving her a blast of pleasure

which ripped through her whole body.

"Oooohhhh,yessss!" she wailed.

She was cumming all over his face, but there was nothing she could do about that. She gripped his shoulders tightly as she spun towards her climax, and shoved her dripping pussy onto his face, forcing her famished clit even farther into his mouth. His sucking was obscenely loud, wet and slurping, and the sound added to her wicked excitement. Then, suddenly, she was over the edge, her body convulsing, her cunt flooding his face with hot cum.

"Aaahhhh, I…I'm cumminngggg!" she screamed, clutching him to prevent herself from falling.

Chuck pressed his face right into her gushing, steaming pussy and kept it there while she came, gobbling up her tangy juices. It was her first orgasm in nearly twenty-four hours, and it shook her body violently. It seemed to go on and on, and Dana could feel her molten cum juice oozing down to her shoes. Finally, she went limp, dizzy with pleasure, and Chuck sprang to his feet in time to keep her from falling over. He scooped her up and carried her over to the king-sized bed.

"Oh, my God, that was good," she moaned.

"And that was just for openers," he leered.

He laid her down on her back, with her shapely little ass just at the edge of the bed. Once more, he went to his knees, and this time she draped her legs over his shoulders so that her wet pink slit was completely open to him. Dana whimpered with lust as she felt his stiff tongue teasing the swollen flesh of her cunt, there was nothing she liked more than to have her pussy endlessly sucked and eaten.

"Ohhhh, yessss," she hissed, "lick me all over, Chuck. I just love it."

He was whipping his big stiff tongue up and down the pink line of her slit, from her erect and throbbing joy button right down to the tiny, puckered opening of her ass. Dana threw her head back and gurgled with pleasure and contentment, her pussy drooling uncontrollably. When he had tongued her whole steaming pussy, he zeroed in on the tight mouth of her cunt, teasing it with quick stabs from his pointed tongue tip.

"Eeeee, Ohhhhh!" Dana squealed, going out of her mind with excitement.

"You want more?" he asked.

"Yes, please, give me your whole tongue," she moaned. "Cram it up my cunt."

She got what she wanted. Chuck forced his whole thick tongue into her twat, right to the root, and she felt deliciously stuffed with the slippery, hot meat. She creamed all over it, and could feel Chuck greedily lapping it up as the muscles of her cunt tried to clamp down on his tongue and trap it inside of her. He began tongue-fucking her, driving his long rigid slab of meat as deep and hard as he could into her clinging cunt. Dana took the thrusts with shrill shrieks of pleasure.

"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, that's so good," she whimpered. "So fucking good. Keep doing that to me, Chuck, don't stop!"

Her legs were locked around his neck, forcing his face into her scorching pussy, and he was hungrily plowing his tongue into her creamy depths and reaming out her hot juice. He was the most eager pussy-eater Dana had ever known. He gulped down all the tangy juice he could get, then drilled for more, giving her violent shocks of pleasure that ripped through her whole body. She felt her arousal building till she could hardly stand it any longer.

"Oh, God, make me cum!" she cried hoarsely. "I have to cum!"

He tongued her cunt even faster and harder, and his nose rubbed her engorged clit, doubling her pleasure. She screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy, her pretty face twisting in a grimace of lust as his diving tongue drove her closer and closer to orgasm. Chuck could feel her hot little cunt getting tighter by the second, and it felt hot enough to scorch his jerking tongue. Another few seconds and Dana screamed and started to convulse, her sizzling cum flooding out to drench his face and soak the hairs of her pussy.

"Unnnhhhh, yessss, aaaahhhhgggghhhh!" she screamed. It as her second climax in a matter of minutes, but it was just as powerful as the first had been. Dana hadn't realized just how starved she was for sex. She had the thoroughly satisfying fuck with Ron last night, but now it was as if she had not been fucked for a week. She was starved for orgasms, and her body was in violent spasms of pleasure. It was long delicious times before she finally went limp.

"Mmmm, God, that was wonderful," she told chuck with a sigh and a happy smile.

"I'm glad you liked it, sweetheart. Now we can get down to some serious business."

He undraped her legs from his shoulders and moved her fully onto the bed. She looked up at him and laughed. "Chuck, you haven't undressed yet"

"I didn't have the time," he grinned.

She lounged on the satin-covered bed, deliberately parting her thighs to show him the wet pink flesh of her pussy and its fine fringe of copper curls. She held that provocative position as she watched him take off his clothes. He was a tall man, just over six feet, with a nice build and very broad shoulders. She ogled the mass of a gray hairs which covered his powerful chest, and stared hungrily as he lowered his bulging shorts.

He was nicely hung, his thick seven-incher wagging stiffly and lewdly before him. Naked, he started for the bed, and Dana frankly stared at his weaving cock. Even though she had just cum twice, and violently at that, she felt lusty again at the sight of her boss' stiff cock. She loved having her pussy eaten, but the night would not be complete until she had chuck's rock-hard prick pounding in her seething little twat.

"You like what you see, baby?" he asked, his face a leer as he fisted his massive hard-on, wagging it at her face.

"Mmmmmm, do I ever," she purred.

He slid onto the bed beside her and cupped her big ripe tits. As he squeezed them he smiled at her. "I've been watching you ever since you started working for us. You have no idea of the number of times I have fantasized about you bending over to get something, and I would come up behind you and cram my cock into you from behind. It drove me nuts at times."

"Then why didn't you follow through with your thoughts?" Dana asked, her voice teasing him.

"Because I was informed that you were a happily married woman, who didn't fuck around," he told her. "Also, I was afraid of getting your husband pissed. He's a big man."

"Well, you don't have to be afraid now," Dana cooed, reaching down to fist his cock.

She curled her fingers around the hot pole of flesh and pumped it slowly and sensuously. She loved the feel of the hot, smooth outer skin, and the hard pulsating core beneath. Chuck shivered lustily as she pumped his prick. He leaned over closer to her and started sucking lightly on her stiff pink nipples. Before long, both of them were panting with eagerness and anticipation. Chuck slipped a hand between her legs and felt her dripping pussy.

"You're soaked," he leered.

'*Yeah, and it's all your fault," Dana told him. "You got me all hot and bothered and turned on."

"I think there's more than that to it, isn't there?" he said, a note of understanding and compassion in his voice. "You and your husband aren't getting along too well right now. Otherwise you wouldn't be so horny."

"Please, Chuck, I don't want to talk about my marriage," Dana told him. "Just as I'm sure you don't want to talk about yours right now."

"You're right. We won't even think about that. Let's just think about this moment right now."

He drew her towards him and she eagerly pressed her body against his, draping a leg around his waist. As they faced each other, he slipped his rigid cock between her thighs and wedged the swollen head into the tight ring of her cunt. Dana gave a lusty little whimper as he pushed into her, stuffing her cunt with throbbing hard meat. She instantly drenched his cock with molten cream.

"Ohhhhhh, yesssss, get into meeee!" she squealed.

Chuck was moaning blissfully as he sheathed his engorged dick in her deliciously snug and slippery pussy. He pushed in till his coarse-haired balls touched her slit and the big heard head of his cock touched her womb. Then he clasped her hot little ass and rolled her over on top of him. Dana found herself sitting on his deeply-embedded cock. He leered up at her, obviously enjoying the view.

"Just like my fantasies," he grinned.

"Oh, and how did this happen in your fantasies?" she laughed.

I fantasized about you coming into my private office for something," he told her with a chuckle, "and we would end up fucking on my desk, just like this.

Dana found herself hotly aroused by his kinky daydreams and she creamed all over his prick. He felt it and gave a snort of lust. Holding her by the waist, he began to fuck her deep and hard, making her big round tits quiver and wobble. She gurgled with excitement as she took the rough, deep thrusts of his cock. She needed a good hard fucking, needed her seething little cunt to be thoroughly reamed and plowed.

"Unnnnhhhh, yesss, fuck me good and hard, Chuck," she moaned.

"I'll fuck and fuck you, honey," he told her. "I've been waiting for this for a long, long time."

She looked down at his handsome face, which was flushed with arousal and contorted in a lusty grimace as he hammered his swollen prick into her juicy little fuckhole. His thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot juices from her twat, but the sound only increased her wild excitement. She rode his dick and gurgled and squealed, her musky cream flooding out to soak his balls and belly.

"Yeah, do it to me, do it to me," she moaned. "Fuck my pussy good and hard."

Chuck leered up at her, enjoying the spectacle of her big wobbling tits and lust-contorted face. He fucked into her harder and harder, making her whole body shake and her red hair fly. He noticed that she didn't mind his roughness at all. It seemed that the harder he fucked her, the more excited she got, soaking his plowing prick with hot spurts of juice. Soon his cock was dripping with the molten liquid.

"Ahhh, Dana, your cunt's so nice and tight and hot," he groaned.

Dana knew it was hot-it felt like it was boiling to her. She just hadn't had any idea of the depths of her lust. She was beginning to wonder if she could ever really get enough fucking. Greedily, she ground her juicy cunt down around his spearing prick, squealing in ecstasy as the stiff meat butted her womb. She wanted his cock as deep and hard as she could get it, and she fucked back at him furiously, her big tits swaying heavily back and forth.

"Fuck it to me! Oh, God,fuck meee!" she wailed.

Chuck leered up and her and fucked his cock into her faster and faster, till the bed began to quiver and creak. He was red-faced with the effort, and sweat beaded on his forehead, but he didn't show any signs of slowing down.

Dana found herself wishing that her husband would fuck her like this. Chuck was nearly old enough to be Steve's father, yet Chuck could easily outlast him, and most younger men, and Dana was enjoying every second of his tireless fucking.

"Ahhhh, Chuck, it's so damned goooood," she whimpered. "I'm gonna cum real quick."

"You and me both, baby," he panted. "God damn, your cunt's so hot and tight. It feels like it's burning my cock."

Dana tightened her cream-filled cunt even more around his cock, feeling the delicious red-hot friction building till she couldn't stand it any more. She had to cum or go crazy. It was as if Chuck read her mind. Just when she was ready to scream with the need to cum, he reached out and caught her swollen joy button between his fingers and gave it a long sensuous squeeze. Dana came like a bomb going off.

"Uhhnnn, Goddd, fmm cummiiinngg!" she screamed.

"Get ready to take my cum, baby," Chuck told her. "I'm gonna fill you up with it."

"Yes, do it to me! Cum! Cum in me!" Dana whimpered.

"Ready…NOW!" Chuck bellowed.

The scorching floods of his cum triggered her right into another body-wracking climax, and she and Chuck howled and bucked together in a deliciously long mutual climax. She was more than happy now that she had let her boss seduce her. His fucking was every bit as good as his come-on. Better, she thought with a satisfied sigh. She finally rolled off of him, lying flat on her back, her legs spread, her chest rising and falling as she strove to control her breathing and her racing heartbeat.

"Mmmmm, that was terrific, Chuck," she said at last.

"I agree," he leered. "What do you say we have a drink and then do it again?"

"I say that's a fantastic idea," Dana grinned.

CHAPTER FOUR

They were up so late making love that Chuck told Dana she could take the next day off as a reward. She slept in late, then rose, took a shower to wash all the dried cum from between her legs and face, then went for a long swim in the hotel pool before finally collapsing in one of the poolside chairs to catch some rays and relax. She was extremely conscious of the many glances cast her way by the appreciative men at the pool who took in her ripe, luscious figure clad only in a skimpy string bikini.

She didn't envy Chuck, who was forced into spending all day at the convention, but towards the afternoon, she began to miss him. That was because she was starting to feel horny again. Hornier than she had dreamed possible.

"Damn," she muttered softly, "what am I going to do?"

It wasn't as if she couldn't get a man if she wanted one. As she lay stretched out in her tiny black bikini, men were practically stumbling over her as they stared at her fantastic curves. But she still didn't like the idea of making it with a total stranger. She knew Chuck and trusted him, but she also knew he would not be free for fun and games till after dinner, and that was just too long

to have to wait. Especially when her pussy was so hot and swollen right now.

Then she remembered Ron. She still had his phone number in her purse. It might be a little early in the day to be calling him, but she suspected that he would be home. He didn't seem like the kind of guy who held down a nine to five job. She had a pretty good idea that he made a living by escorting older woman tourists. She walked over to a pay phone, smiling at the hot glances of the men around her, and dialed his number. Sure enough, he was home.

"Hi, Ron, it's Dana."

"Dana! How are you? I was hoping you would give me a call. What's up?"

"Oh, I was calling to see if you would like to get together again."

"Hey, I'd love to see you again, Dana," he told her. 'Tell you what, why don't you come on over? I've got a few hours to spare, and I think we can find a good way to use them up."

"I'm sure we can," she replied with a laugh. "What's the address?"

He gave her the address, and directions, telling her it was within walking distance. She hung up and started to head for her room to change out of her suit, then smiled wickedly at her reflection in the glass of a door and decided to just go on over the way she was. She slipped on her light beach jacket and sandals and left the hotel. Nobody even noticed. This wasn't the mid-West, where it seemed everyone went around formal and bundled up all the time. She was starting to enjoy the freedom of the islands. She found Ron's address, an older apartment building. His room was on the fifth floor.

"Hello, beautiful," he said with a grin as he let her in. "Good to see you again. How about a drink?"

'That would be nice, thanks."

His apartment was small, but it had a certain charm and class about it. It was furnished in rattan and a lot of cushions, and had a beautiful view of the beach. She could easily imagine him bringing some lonely, lusty tourist lady up here, seducing her, giving her a fucking like she hadn't had in a while, and then getting a nice tip for his pleasures.

Dana smiled to herself, wondering why that thought didn't bother her. A few days ago it would have, but no longer. He was making people happy, so where was the harm? She sat down on the rug, where it was nice and cool, and Ron brought her a delicious drink made with coconut milk.

She sipped it tentatively. "Mmmm, this is good. What is it?"

"Never mind," he replied with a grin. "It's designed to knock pretty ladies right on their asses."

"So you can take advantage of them, right?" she teased.

"You got it."

"I notice you aren't having one."

"Naw, " Ron replied. "I'm sticking with a beer."

He sat down beside her and put his arm around her, all quite naturally, and Dana leaned against him. He was wearing jeans and nothing else, and she rubbed against the smooth skin of his chest. She sensed there was no hurry to their lovemaking.

They exchanged a few kisses, darting their tongues in and out of each other's mouth as they slowly finished their drinks. All the while her pussy was getting hotter and moister, the lips swelling up almost painfully.

"Find any other guys yet?" Ron asked.

"Just my boss," Dana replied with a laugh. "But that was bound to happen."

"I suppose," he told her, giving her a squeeze, "but don't forget me."

"Oh, don't worry, Ron, I won't, you can be sure of that."

He set their drinks aside and eased her down on her back and began kissing her face and throat and the tops of her tits. Dana gave a lusty gurgle and slipped her hand into his crotch. His cock was already stiff and throbbing and she caressed it through his pants. She could feel molten juice starting to leak from her cunt, soaking into her bikini. Ron removed her top and tossed it aside.

"Ohhhh, Ron, yessss," she hissed as he sucked in one big cone-shaped nipple.

He drew the whole tender cone into his mouth and began lashing it with his hot wet tongue. Her nipple responded immediately, growing long and rigid between his lips and pulsating hotly. He sucked on it till she was moaning with excitement, then he release it and dove for the other one. Her tits were getting full and engorged with arousal as he noisily sucked on her nipples.

"Unnnnhhh, yeah, that's soooo good," she said with a sigh.

"Oh, this is just the beginning," he told her softly. "It's going to get a whole lot better.

"If that's a promise, I'm going to hold you to it," she said.

He began to kiss and lick his way downward from her tits to her belly button, to the top of her bikini panties. His tongue tickled under the waistband and left hot trails of spit.

Dana was writhing with lusty need now, her bikini crotch soaked with her helplessly leaking cunt juices. She couldn't think of anything but getting Ron's big, hard cock into her seemingly famished pussy.

Sure, she had fucked Chuck till almost dawn, but she was just as horny as ever less than twelve hours later. She began to think that the more she fucked, the more she needed to fuck. Nothing seemed to satisfy her for long, and it was as if no one man could do it all for her. She missed Chuck, but she knew Ron would do just fine for the moment. As he removed her bikini bottom, she raised her pert little ass to help him. She felt his hot breath fanning her copper bush.

He was on his hands and knees, crouching over her, his trim ass within reach. Dana squeezed it as he began tonguing between her thighs. She whimpered with excitement when his long, wet tongue snaked into her pussy and he scooped up some of her tangy cream. While he gobbled her juices, she tugged at his zipper and finally got his jeans open. She pulled them down to his knees, smiling when she was sure he wasn't wearing any shorts.

She felt hot saliva rush to her mouth as she ogled his nice stiff cock. The wrist-thick seven-incher was hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on, but she gently eased it down to within striking distance of her tongue. Hot bubbles of precum were oozing from the end of it and she drooled at the sight of them. She snaked out her little pink tongue and began lapping up his salty cock cream.

"Aaaaahhhh, yeah, baby, that feels great," he panted. "Here, let me make it easier."

As fast as he could, he skinned all the way out of his jeans and tossed them aside. Then he threw a leg over Dana so that he was straddling her in the sixty-nine position. She shivered with anticipation and opened her legs wide. Ron plunged his face into her cunt and she squealed ecstatically as his big wet tongue stabbed hard at the tight mouth of her cunt.

"Oooohhhh, Ron, stick your tongue in me," Dana cried.

Ron began inching his tongue into her, slowly and tantalizingly, and she creamed all over the spearing meat She fisted his drooling prick and brought it down to touch her lips. Hot globs of cream bubbled from his cock cleft and she gobbled them up greedily, rolling them over her tongue to savor the taste. She and Ron began to go at one another like a couple of newlyweds, growling and snorting and snuffling. She felt like she just couldn't get enough of his delicious juices.

She moaned low in her throat as she sucked lustily on his cock, but Ron couldn't say anything, because his tongue was halfway up her steamy little fuckhole. But he was panting hard and writhing lustily. As his arousal mounted, he lost control of himself and just crammed his tongue as hard and far as he could into the depths of her cunt.

Dana practically came, drenching his tongue and face with a huge flood of molten pussy cream. Infected by his excitement, she stuffed half his cock into her mouth and began to suck it hard.

"Unnnnh," he groaned

Dana wished she could have taken all of his tasty seven-inch prick. It was much wider than most cocks. Still, she crammed in as much as she could, till it lodged in the back of her throat, and she sucked on it like she was starved for the throbbing meat. As fast as the hot salty cream gushed from his pisshole, she gulped it down with a greedy gurgling noise. Meanwhile, Ron was tongue-fucking her, jerking his stiff tongue up and down in her gripping twat.

"Mmmmm, uhhhhnnggggg," Dana moaned.

She felt as if she could have gone on that way for hours, sucking his cock while he continued to eat her pussy with vigor, his big thick tongue darting in and out of her hungry pussy. She was glad she had called him early, so that they had a lot of time. She hated to rush sex, and with her husband it seemed as if it was always rushed. With him, it seemed that sex was the least important thing in his life. Thank goodness not all men felt that way!

Dana adored being tongue-fucked, and it wasn't long before her cunt was tightening around the slick meat and growing hot as a blast furnace. That always happened when she was close to cumming. She arched her pelvis up, taking Ron's plowing tongue as deep as she could get it, whimpering in ecstasy as she spun towards an urgently needed climax. He sensed her excitement and worked his tongue faster and faster in her juicy little tunnel.

Dana sucked hard on his cock as she approached orgasm, suctioning out the thick cream and gulping it down as fast as she could get it. She fisted the thick base of his prick and pumped it, urging out more delicious juice. She felt the hot pleasures building in her pussy till she was whimpering steadily into it. In just a few more seconds she was over the top, her whole body convulsing with pleasure.

"Uhhhhhnnngggghh!" she groaned.

Ron must have known she was cumming, because her spasming cunt squeezed his tongue almost flat and her cum cream spurted out to soak his face. She could feel his lusty quivering as she came all around his tongue and gave a muffled moan and squeals of ecstasy. But as soon as her climax was over, he gently drew his cock from her mouth and rolled off her, onto his back. His big, spit-soaked prick pointed at the ceiling, lewd and menacing, bulging with blue veins.

"Suck me off, honey," he begged hoarsely.

Dana rolled to her knees and dived low for his stiff glistening prick. Fisting the fat hairy base, she crammed the rest of his meat into the steamy cavern of her mouth and began sucking it hard and hungrily. Ron groaned with pleasure and fed her a steady stream of salty cock juice. He lay there with his face flushed and contorted with lust, his eyes hot and glazed. He watched in horny fascination as the lovely redhead sucked his cock and pumped it in her hot little fist.

"Oh, yeah, that's great, baby," he said hoarsely. "Just keep doing that and I'll feed you a big hot mouthful of cum."

As she thought about it, Dana drooled all over his prick. His wrist-thick boner was throbbing violently in her mouth, and she knew he was about to explode with a huge flood of delicious juice.

She pumped and sucked, faster and harder with each passing second, and Ron began to writhe and groan steadily. With her free hand she touched his balls and found them taut and ready to burst. She cupped and massaged the big hairy bag while she continued to suck him off.

"Ahhhhhh, fuck, it's gonna be soon!" he groaned. "Keep sucking, Dana, keep sucking!"

Not that Dana needed much urging at all. She loved sucking his big, smooth-skinned prick and gobbling up his tasty cream. Her copper hair flew and her big ripe tits swayed heavily back and forth as she crouched over him and sucked.

Out of the corner of her eye, she watched his reactions. Soon he was screwing his eyes shut in ecstasy. His even white teeth were bared as he panted and groaned. Suddenly, Dana felt the first hot sting of cum against the back of her throat.

"Aaaggghh, fuck, aaaggghh, I'm cumming!" Ron roared.

Dana let his delicious cum juice collect in her mouth, savoring the taste till her cheeks bulged and little rivers of the stuff trickled from the corners of her lips. Then she had to swallow the steaming load or drown. Ron yelped and fucked at her mouth, feeding her blast after blast of hot salty jism. She moaned blissfully and gulped down every last drop.

"Don't stop sucking," Ron panted as he shot the last few spurts of cum into her mouth.

Dana did as he asked, sucking hard and greedily on his dripping prick, and it wasn't long before the thick meat began to mushroom in her mouth once again. She felt the fleshy pole pushing her lips farther and farther apart, felt it snaking into the back of her throat. Soon, his prick was cramming her mouth with another monster of a hard-on. Only then did he gently lift her head away and let his stiff cock snap from her lips.

"Thanks, baby," he told her with a grin. "You do fantastic work."

"Mmmm, look at that gorgeous hard-on," Dana purred. "Is that for me?"

He rolled her onto her back. She quickly and eagerly bent her knees and spread her legs wide. She wasn't the least bit bashful about letting him know how much she craved his cock. Ron knelt between her widespread thighs and wedged the swollen purple head of his prick into the moist pit of her cunt mouth. He held it there that way, just about an inch into her, and savored the hungry squeezing of her cunt muscles.

"Ohhh, Ron," Dana moaned, writhing with need, "get into me, baby, give me your whole big cock."

"That's what I like to hear," Ron told her, leering down at her. "I love it when a gorgeous woman begs for my cock."

He leered down at her and she could tell he really liked the view. She knew he saw a big-titted young woman with lust-contorted features, her muscular little cuntal opening drenching his prickhead with pearly juice. She frantically jerked her hips, trying to impale her hungry twat on the granite column of his cock, but he kept drawing back the purple knob of flesh till she was whimpering with frustration.

Please, Ron, please fuck me," she moaned. "I need it so bad. Don't torture me like this."

Ron took pity on her and began easing his cock up her juice-slick little tunnel. He did it slowly and sensuously, and it drove her wild with impatience. She moaned and writhed and creamed all over his big throbbing dick. At last he shoved up against her womb, and his big coarse-haired balls touched her ass.

"There," he rasped, "you got every inch of my cock, baby. You like the way it feels?"

"Ohhhhh, my God, yesss," Dana gurgled. "Now fuck me with it, Ron. Fuck me with your big beautiful cock."

Ron couldn't help pausing a second and savoring the moment. Dana's cunt was deliciously muscular and gripping, not to mention hot and juicy around his deeply lodged prick. She was a beautiful woman, with a fantastic body, and she was obviously wild for his cock.,It was a scene he wanted to memorize in every detail and remember again and again. She wasn't at all like the women he usually fucked.

He'd had fat ones, skinny ones, ugly ones, rich ones, boring ones and nice ones-but they had all been older than him. Usually much older.

True, they paid him well, and he liked his work, but sometimes he craved a woman his own age or younger, somebody really terrific to look at. So now and then he indulged himself with a woman like Dana. But she was definitely the best one he had ever had, a real knockout. Right now she was writhing impatiently around his stiff cock and soaking it with hot cream.

"Damnit, Ron, fuck me!" she wailed.

"You bet I will, baby," he replied.

He let himself down on her, his smooth chest meeting her stiff nipples, and as he did so, she threw her legs around his waist and locked them there, taking his cock as deep as she could get it. As he began fucking her in short, hard jabs, she whimpered in ecstasy and started creaming steadily, a hot thick flood that overflowed her crammed pussy and gushed down the crack of her ass.

"Ohhhh, yeah, do it to me, do it to meeee!" she moaned.

Dana was amazed at her own powerful lust. Ron had already gotten her off, and she had been half the night fucking Chuck, but her desires were as strong as ever. As Ron pistoned his stiff cock deep and hard into her cunt, she fucked right back at him, jerking her slick little fuck tunnel up and down the steely rod of his prick. Each time he thrust into her, she felt an electronic shock of pleasure shoot through her.

"Am I fucking you good, Dana?" he panted. "Is this the way you want it?"

"Yes, Ron, you're fucking me sooo gooood," she moaned. "Just do it to me as hard and fast as you can, please. I can take it."

Ron already knew that, but he was still amazed at how much she could take. She was the most sex-starved young woman he had ever met, and he wondered what in the hell was wrong with her husband.

Ron knew that if he had been married to her, or someone like her, they would have been in bed every spare moment, fucking their brains out whenever the mood struck them. But her husband's loss was Ron's gain, and he intended to give this beautiful woman whatever she wanted. He wanted her coming back for more. With that in mind, he began fucking into her harder, their bellies smacking loudly together.

"How's that?" he rasped. "Hard enough?"

"My God, yesss," Dana whispered. "You're fucking me out of my mind, and I love it!"

She dug her nails into his broad shoulders, threw back her head and gurgled in ecstasy. It had been years since her husband had fucked her like this, as if he really meant it, as if he was really driven wild by her red-hot gripping cunt. She craved this kind of hard, nearly merciless fucking. Nothing else seemed able to satisfy the aching lust she had built up after Steve's neglect of her. She frantically fucked back at Ron, jerking her juicy twat up and down the plowing shaft of his cock.

"Unnnnnh, you're doing it to me so good," she moaned. "You're gonna make me cum."

"Yeah, go for it, baby," he growled.

The words were hardly out of his mouth before he felt her cunt go vise-tight around his prick. There was a,huge rush of molten juice around his cock, and then Dana's body began to convulse, her big hot tits jiggling hard against his chest. She clawed at his shoulders and screamed in ecstasy.

"Unnnhhh, Ron, you're making me cummmm!" she gasped. "Ooooohh, baby!"

He raised himself on his elbows and watched her cum, his cock still thrusting deep in her spasming fuck tunnel. The sight of her cumming was very arousing to him, and he knew he'd be getting off soon himself. But he wanted to bring her with him, to make her cum again. So, as soon as she was finished, he pulled out and rolled her over on her hands and knees. He plowed into her from behind, and she squealed excitedly.

"Ohhh, yeah, do it to me again, Ron," she cried. "I can't get enough of your cock!"

Ron was well aware of that, and he wished he had the whole evening free to fuck her. But he had a date with an older woman, a rich widow, and he knew he had better have some reserve strength in his dick if he wanted to please her.

But he wasn't going to deny himself, or Dana, any pleasure from this moment. He fucked hard into Dana's searing hot little twat and watched her dangling tits swinging back and forth. She clawed the rug and wailed with delight as she took his rigid cock.

"Unnnnhhh, fuck, it's sooooo good!" she moaned.

Ron's flat belly was slapping hard against the cheeks of her ass, and he was fucking her faster and faster as he got close to cumming himself. When he felt he just couldn't hold out another second, he reached around her and took her erect clit between his thumb and forefinger. He began to knead the little bud, and Dana drenched his fingers with sizzling cream. He felt her cunt tighten around his prick, then go into violent spasms.

"Oh, God, you did it, I'm cummmmmiiinnnggg!" she howled.

"Take my cum, baby," Ron moaned. "Take it, aaagghhh!"

He flooded her sucking cunt with his steaming cum, and she took the hot liquid with screams of pleasure. She was so glad she had called Ron, and she wanted very much to see him again before she left the islands. But now it was time to get back to the hotel and meet Chuck. After all the fucking Ron had given her, would she be up for another night of passionate fucking with her boss?

No problem, she thought with a grin as Ron finally pulled his cock from her clasping cunt.

CHAPTER FIVE

Dana had agreed to go to dinner that night with Chuck, but when she met him in the hotel lounge at the appointed time, he looked tired and exhausted. "Hard day?" she asked, wondering if he would he up to fucking her later on.

"Let's just say it was a long one," he replied with a sigh.

"Well then, let's not eat in the restaurant," Dana said soothingly. "Tell you what. Let's just have something sent up to the suite."

"Fantastic idea," he replied with a thankful smile. "I sure don't feel like getting all dressed up at this hour. I feel more like taking a shower, having half a dozen martinis, and just taking it easy for a while."

"Then that's what you'll do," Dana told him, taking his arm and leading him towards the elevator. "Let's

go-"

Actually, all things considered, it didn't turn out quite so bad, or quite that way. After sharing a small supper in Chuck's suite, they decided to head for the hotel sauna to relax. Chuck brought along plenty of things to drink, including an icy pitcher of martinis, and, before long, he and Dana were lounging naked and sipping their drinks in the hot room. Dana knew Chuck was starting to feel better, more revived, when she caught him ogling her big ripe tits.

"Feeling better?" she asked with a knowing grin.

"Yeah, except for the kinks still in my back," he replied.

"Here, lie down and I'll massage you a little," she offered.

Chuck rolled onto his stomach with a contented sigh, and Dana went to work on his back. After the pleasant dinner and quite a few martinis, she was feeling mellow, but increasingly lusty. In spite of the long session she'd had with Ron, and the thorough fucking he had given her earlier today, she still wanted to make it with her handsome boss as well. Teasingly, she massaged down his broad back till she was squeezing the muscles of his trim ass.

"I don't have any kinks there," Chuck told her with a chuckle.

"Ummm, maybe," Dana purred. "But I like touching you there."

She thoroughly massaged his muscular ass, kneading the muscles with her fingers, then started working her way underneath them, till she was rubbing his big coarse-haired balls and the hairy base of his cock.

Chuck had imagined he was too bushed to get it on with her that night, but he quickly saw that he was completely mistaken. Under the knowing teasing of her fingers, his nuts began to fill with a huge load of steaming cum, and then his cock began to stiffen.

"Dana," he said dryly, "you wouldn't be trying to make me horny, would you?"

"Who? Me?" Dana chirped. "Why, what ever makes you think that, Chuck?"

"Just my depraved imagination, I guess," he told her, laughing lightly.

Dana slid one hand all the way under him and held his cock. She felt herself getting wildly aroused as the long slab of meat stiffened and swelled in her hand. She adored feeling his cock grow. It plowed its way our of her fist, forcing her fingers apart, and it throbbed violently against her palm. At last she couldn't resist rolling Chuck over so she could get a good view of his mushrooming prick.

"Hummm, look at that," she purred.

"Well, now that you've got it hard, what are you gonna do with it?" he grinned.

"Come to think of it," Dana mused, her eyes glued to his stiff cock, "I didn't have any dessert."

"Well, never let it be said that I would deny a beautiful woman her dessert," Chuck said, spreading his hands.

Dana bent down, her hot breath fanning his swelling prick. The blue-veined column of meat rose up stiffly, pointing at the ceiling. Just as it snapped into a standing position, Dana's wet pink tongue snaked out to meet it. Chuck shivered with bliss as she began swirling her tongue around the mushrooming purple head of his boner. It wasn't long before big hot globes of cream began to ooze from his pisshole.

"Mummm, that's what I want to eat," Dana moaned. "Give me lots of that hot cream."

Chuck began to breathe harshly as he watched the lovely redhead licking away at his oozing cock. Dana had a real taste for the salty cum. She was also an accomplished cocksucker who loved a big stiff dick in her mouth. He could feel her actually drooling all over the head of his dick as she gobbled up his cream. As fast as it seeped from his cock cleft, she speared it up with the pointed tip of her tongue, then rolled it around in her hot steamy mouth, savoring the taste.

"Mummmm, uuummmmm!" she sighed.

Chuck reached out and caught her big pink nipples. He rubbed and kneaded them as she tongued his prick. The soft cones quickly responded to his touch, growing long and rigid. They throbbed heavily between his fingers. As she crouched beside him he could see silvery trickles of hot pussy cream running down her inner thighs. One thing about Dana, he thought, she wasn't shy about letting him know how aroused she was.

"Just imagine," Chuck chuckled, "I was thinking of watching some television and then going to bed early."

"I told you that you would enjoy the sauna more," she replied, removing his cock from her mouth briefly.

"If this is your idea of a sauna, I have to agree," he replied with a laugh as she went back to work on his cock.

Dana's gleaming pink tongue was swirling faster and faster around the engorged head of his cock, giving him hot little stabs of pleasure. The more excited her tongue made him, the more hot cream oozed form his pisshole for her to suck up.

She would fist the thick base of his dick, pumping it, teasing out even more hot salty juice from the head of his prick. The purple knob was glistening with her hot spit, and Chuck's cock felt so swollen he was sure it would explode.

"Oh, Dana, baby, you've got me so damned hot," he growled. "I'm gonna cum right in your face."

"Not if I can help it," Dana replied with a leer.

Still firmly fisting the lower half of his cock, she crammed the rest of it into the wet furnace of her mouth.

"Ahhhh, Jesus, yeah," Chuck groaned.

He raised his head to watch her suck in her cheeks sharply as she fed his blue-veined prick over her tongue and right to the back of her throat. She must have taken half of his thick seven-incher into her mouth.

She drenched it with her sizzling saliva and sheathed it between her tongue and silky cheek linings. Then she started sucking his meat like there was no tomorrow and this was the last cock she would ever get to suck in her life. She applied long, hard sucks that pulled the hot cum right out of his piss hole.

"Aaaahhhggg, yeah, baby, suck my cock," Chuck groaned. "Christ! That feels so fucking good!"

He sighed, wishing his wife would do something like this for him. His wife of twenty years, Mary, didn't believe in any form of oral sex. She thought it was vile, nasty and evil, and she was sure you could go to hell for it.

Even just plain fucking was suspect to Mary's eyes. She would only do it in the missionary position, and then she would just lie there. It was hardly a turn-on for Chuck, and this year he had decided he had had enough. He was going to find some action on the side, and that's all there was to it.

He'd hit the jackpot on his very first try with Dana. His gorgeous red-haired employee not only loved to fuck, she was also a fantastic cocksucker. Chuck was groaning with pleasure as she suctioned the hot cream out of his dick and bathed his cock in her scorching spittle. She pumped his prick and rhythmically squeezed his balls. No way could he hold out long with the stimulation she was providing.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, baby, that's terrific," he groaned. "Keep it up and I'm gonna give you a big hot mouthful of cum before long. Is that what you want? You want to suck my cum right out of my cock?"

"Mmmmm," Dana replied, nodding her head vigorously, her flame-colored hair flying about wildly.

Her red-glossed lips were grotesquely stretched by his bloated cock shaft, and her throat muscles were working busily as she gobbled down his hot cream. Chuck watched her and got insanely aroused.

If only he could take this beautiful woman home with him, replacing his staid wife with her! God, that would be heaven! That thought made his balls swell almost to the bursting point, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he blasted a heavy load of cum down Dana's throat.

"Get ready to take it, Dana," he growled.

Dana tightened her grip on his violently throbbing cock, pumping it as fast as she could move her hand. She sucked ravenously on the engorged head of his prick and squeezed his nearly exploding nut sac. She was drooling steadily and helplessly, frantic to taste a whole mouthful of his hot salty cum. Her pussy was on fire with excitement, the molten juices overflowing her cunt and running down her thighs.

"Unnnhhhh, uuummmm," she moaned as she continued to suck.

"Yeah, baby, eat it, eat my cummmm!" Chuck roared, arching his hips up and fucking his cock deeper into her mouth.

Dana felt the first hot sizzle against the back of her throat, and then her whole mouth was suddenly full of Chuck's molten jizz. She deliberately let it collect till her cheeks were bulging with it, then gulped it down just before it spurted from the corners of her lips. Chuck's ass knotted and jerked as he fucked at her mouth and jetted load after load of hot cum down her throat.

"Aaaawww, yeah, baby, suck meeeee!" he groaned.

Dana was in heaven. She had not known him to cum this hard before, and she was willing to bet that he had been fantasizing about her all day. She sucked his cock clean and dry, swallowing every last drop of his tasty cum before she finally released his cock from her mouth. Chuck gave a big, satisfied sigh and, after catching his breath, he sat up and gave her a playful smack on her shapely ass. He then got to his feet.

"Let's get a shower and then go back to the room," he told her. "It's getting pretty hot in here."

Dana grinned at him mischievously. "I'll say it is."

They both got under the shower and started soaping one another. Chuck skipped quickly over most of her body so he could concentrate on her hot little pussy. He slid a soap-lathered hand between her thighs and thoroughly rubbed the slick lips of her cunt. Dana wriggled lustily and creamed into his palm. He saw that her big pink nipples were rigid with arousal.

"Ohhhh, Chuck, you're making me so horny!" she squealed.

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to do something about that, won't I?" he replied with a leer.

When she had rinsed off, he carried her out of the shower and set her down on the wooden platform so that her pert little ass rested just at the edge. Standing below at shower level, he discovered that his head was just on a level with her pretty pink slit. He nosed into the steaming flesh, whipping his hot tongue from her pulsating joy button right down to the little puckered mouth of her asshole. Dana squealed with delight.

"Ohhhh, yeah, Chuck, lick my pussy," she cried.

"Here, or back in the suite?" he asked. "We might be more comfortable there."

"Yeah, but I can't wait that long," she panted.

Chuck laughed and folded back the copper-furred lips of her pussy, isolating the pea-sized bud of her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. He set the tip of his tongue on the tiny hooded shaft and began to tickle it, and right away Dana moaned and fed him a hot rush of tangy cunt cream. He circled the pulsating shaft of her clit with his stiff tongue tip, causing her to whimper with ecstasy.

"Yesss, lick meee," she hissed.

She lay there with her thighs wide open, offering him every inch of her wet pink slit, but he concentrated on her clit, swirling his tongue around and around the erect little button. She clawed at the platform and gurgled with pleasure.

She adored having her clit tongued, and Chuck was an expert at it. Soon her aroused cunt was leaking a steady stream of hot tangy cream. As it flowed over her clit, he tongued it up and swallowed it greedily.

Dana loved the exquisite sensations he was producing in her, but she was also feeling frantically horny and very impatient to cum. She began to writhe lustily, and she soon threw her legs over Chuck's shoulders and slammed her soaked slit right against his face. He got the message and crammed his big thick tongue up her seething twat, stuffing her with it. She took the deep hard thrusts with a shrill cry of ecstasy.

"Aaaahhhh, yeah, Chuck, give me your big oF tongue. Shove it into me," she whimpered, "and fuck me with it."

Chuck grasped her thighs and held her in place, deeply skewering her on his long probing tongue. He began to whip his tongue around in her cream-filled box, probing her tasty juice and driving her wild with excitement.

He plowed his thick tongue in cocklike motions and Dana gurgled eagerly, rubbing her erect, sensitive clit against his nose. He could tell by her tightening twat muscles that she was very eager to cum.

"That's it," she panted. "Fuck me hard with your tongue, Chuck, as hard as you can."

Chuck obeyed, his silver-haired head bobbing furiously between her thighs, and Dana wailed.

He felt her greedy little cunt getting tighter and tighter as she approached climax, and soon the depths of her cunt were steaming hot. His tongue and face were dripping with her musky juices. Suddenly she stiffened, gasped and began to convulse violently.

"You did it! I'm cummmmiiinnnngggg!" she shrieked.

Her cunt clamped down hard around his tongue, almost flattening, it, then went into violent spasms. Chuck drew his head back a little and watched her cum, amazed at how powerfully she climaxed. Silvery juices spurted from her cunt and gushed down the crack of her ass. Her pretty face was contorted in a grimace of ecstasy. It was nearly a full minute before she finally gave a satisfied sigh and went limp.

"Muuummm, nice-for starters," she told him with a grin.

They were sweaty again, so they had a second quick shower, then dressed and returned to Chuck's suite. On the way he suggested that Dana just move in with him. "There's really no sense in paying for two rooms if we are going to be sharing just one bed." He wasn't sure how she would take this, but she grinned and nodded her head.

As soon as they got back to the suite the two of them quickly moved her things into his room, taking a minute to arrange them neatly. They then locked themselves into the suite for the night, leaving the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the outside of the door. Chuck poured out the last of the martinis.

"Here's to our vacation," he said with a grin.

"I'll definitely go for that!" Dana replied with a short laugh.

"Now, I have a suggestion," he said after they had drained their glasses.

"Sure, what?"

"Why don't you take off your clothes so I can get a good look at that beautiful body?"

"Okay, but only if you take yours off as well," she grinned.

"Deal!"

They undressed right there in the living room of the suite, and Dana was pleased and excited to see that her boss' seven-incher was stiff as a board. That one climax he had given her had been delicious, but she was already eager for another. Hot juice leaked from her greedy little cunt and trickled down her thighs. Chuck walked over to her, his big thick cock wagging lewdly before him. He gave her a deep, hot tongue kiss, his prick throbbing against her belly, making her insanely excited.

"Oh, God, Chuck, fuck me right away," she begged. "I'm so fucking horny I can't stand it!"

"Sure, baby," he replied. "Come on over to this chair."

"Chair?" Dana murmured.

He took her hands and led her to a big overstuffed chair. He had her sit down in it, then he lifted her long, shapely legs and draped them over the arms of the chair. Dana reddened a little. Her naked pussy couldn't have been more completely and lewdly exposed. Chuck stood back, admiring the view, and his big hard prick gave a lusty lurch and began to drool hot bubbles of precum.

"Perfect," he told her softly.

He removed a cushion from the couch and set it on the floor in front of her. He knelt on the cushion and touched the huge head of his cock to the wet little mouth of her pussy. Dana shivered lustily at the hot contact and began to cream all over the fleshy purple knob. She braced herself for the first deep delicious thrust of his stiff prick, but he just kept teasing her, rubbing his fat cockhead in the sticky juices at the mouth of her cunt.

"Fuck me, Chuck, please!" she whimpered. "I need it so bad!"

Chuck just grinned. He was savoring the moment. He had never before had a beautiful young woman begging him to fuck her, telling him she would go out of her mind if she didn't get this cock inside of her cunt. He sure as hell couldn't imagine his wife saying anything like that. And he knew that Dana was far from faking her arousal. She was creaming helplessly all over the head of his prick. Then she began jerking her hips, trying to impale her starved twat on the stiff pole of his burning cock.

"Dammit, Chuck, fuck me!" she sobbed.

Chuck finally took pity on her and began easing his hugely engorged prick up her fiery, hot little fuck tunnel. She whimpered and gurgled as she took it, drenching his cock with her molten cream. Her excitement was catching and Chuck was soon breathing harshly and getting glassy-eyed with lust. At last he sank his cock all the way in to his balls in her deliciously hot and juicy little cunt.

"There, baby, you got every inch of my cock," Chuck growled.

"I feel it," Dana replied with a moan. "I feel it, Chuck, and it feels so damned good. Fuck me with it now. Fuck me HARD!"

Chuck gave a lusty growl and plowed hard into her, knowing she was in no mood for gentleness. She wanted to be fucked crazy, and he was just the man for the job. Snorting with excitement, he crammed her pussy full of his hot throbbing meat, and she took the rough lunges with shrill cries of delight. She was creaming steadily and helplessly now, her burning fluids gushing out of her stuffed pussy and flowing down the crack of her ass.

"Uhhhhgggg, that's it, you big bastard, fuck my brains out!" she yelled. "Do it to me as hard as you can!"

Chuck's thick cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed and stuffed her heavily juicing twat. Dana clawed the arms of the chair, threw her head back, and wailed with pleasure. After all that kinky action in the sauna, she was really up for a good, hard fucking. She felt as if she could never get enough of Chuck's huge cock.

"Unnnngggghhhh, yessssss!" she moaned.

Chuck watched her beautiful face twist into a big grimace of pleasure as she took his steady hard fucking. He would have given his left nut to have his wife react like this when he fucked her, but he knew it was hopeless. Mary would never change, so if he wanted to have fun, he would just have to go on rinding pretty and lusty young lovers like Dana. Somehow, though, he wasn't at all too unhappy about that prospect.

"Do you like it, baby?" he growled, fucking into her even harder. "Am I giving it to you good?"

"Ohhhh, my God, yes," Dana sobbed, "you're fucking me sooo good, Chuck. I just love it."

If only Steve would fuck her this way, this hard and tirelessly, Dana thought to herself. She was long overdue for some really thorough fucking, and Chuck was giving it to her. Chuck, not Steve. She was sorry, and felt somewhat guilty about the fact that she had to cheat on Steve, but he hadn't left her much choice by his own actions. She had known when she left on the trip that she had to get some decent and regular fucking, or she would go clear out of her mind in frustration, so Steve had no one to blame but himself.

"Unnnnnhhhh, Chuck, you're gonna make me cum," she moaned. "Don't stop, get me off!"

"As much as you want, baby," Chuck rasped.

She arched her body up, lifting her little ass right off the chair and rubbing her engorged joy button against his sawing shaft. That was all it took to jolt her into a body-wracking orgasm. Chuck heard her gasp and felt her cunt go tight around his prick. His swollen balls spasmed and discharged their steaming load. Molten cum spurted from his cock and rilled her womb.

"Ahhhh, God, I'm cummmmmiiiinnngggg!" Dana wailed.

"Take it, baby, take my cum, aaaggghhhh!" Chuck bellowed.

Dana lolled back in the chair and gurgled in ecstasy as her handsome boss filled her little pussy full of steamy cum. Now her vacation was fantastic in just about every respect. She was thrilled to be in the Bahamas, but she was even more thrilled to be getting decently fucked for a change. And she knew that Chuck would be more than willing to take care of her whenever she got horny. Or, if he was away at one of his convention meetings, Ron would always be glad to fuck her.

"Mmmmm, fantastic," she whispered happily as Chuck finally pulled his rapidly deflating cock from her clutching pussy and sat back on the floor, smiling up at her.

Dana let her legs gradually ease down to the floor and felt Chuck's cum, mixed with her own, oozing down from her pussy to the crack of her ass to form a small puddle on the chair, and knew she would have to clean it up before it stained the material. With a sigh, she stood on weak legs and headed for the bathroom.

CHAPTER SIX

The next day was the last of the sessions of the convention, and Chuck asked Dana to accompany him and take notes on the important matters, so he would be able to review them later. During the session Dana was the complete professional, using her skills in shorthand to note the important matters for her boss, her mind on the business at hand. It finally ended late in the afternoon, and then several hundred businessmen set out to celebrate and have some fun before heading for home.

"Tell you what," Chuck told her as they stood in the lobby of the hotel, "why don't you go on up and change? I'll be along in a little while, and then we'll go out for a really nice dinner. I have to talk to some people and clear up a few things, but I won't be long."

"All right," she said with a bright smile, looking forward to a romantic evening with her boss, topped off by some hot and heavy fucking later on.

Dana hurried up to the room, showered and dressed in a light summery dress which showed off her magnificent figure to perfection. She had just put the finishing touches on her make-up when Chuck showed up, but he wasn't alone. He had brought another man along with him, a tall lanky guy in his early forties named Hal Ursey.

Chuck and Hal had hit it off right away, and now they were talking about merging parts of their business operations. Hal was very rich, and Chuck was doing his best to please him, including treating him to dinner.

Dana was a little upset by this, and she had counted on having Chuck all to herself but she did her best to try and be polite to Hal. All during dinner, Hal kept looking at Dana with interest. She knew the dress she was wearing made her look good, but she thought it was rather obvious that she "belonged" to Chuck, at least for the duration of their trip. Hal was looking at her as if he would like to take her home with him. But Chuck had introduced her as his secretary and friend. Who did Hal think he was?

Despite her initial feelings, Dana soon found herself being impressed by Hal as he and Chuck discussed possible business ventures over dinner. She soon found out that not only was he rich and important, but that he was also very knowledgeable about the business and was up on all the latest trends and inventions. She studied him carefully, finding him somewhat attractive, although in a much different way from Chuck. Where Chuck was rugged and outgoing, Hal was lean, sophisticated and cool.

After dinner they stayed in the lounge to have a few drinks and do some dancing, where she found Hal to be a smooth, accomplished dancer whom she had no trouble following. He held her close, without clutching, and Dana found herself starting to be turned on by his presence. The two of them had just returned to the table when Chuck announced that he had to leave to take care of something which had just come up. "I'm sorry, Dana," he told her apologetically. "This might take a little while.

Would you mind keeping Hal company till I get back?"

"But, Chuck," she whispered, turning away from Hal, "I hardly know the man. What do you mean by keeping him company?"

Check bent low as if to kiss her cheek and whispered. "Do whatever he wants, and I mean anything. I really need his money for this deal, and if it goes through, I'll make you a partner. You can have that in writing, right now, if you want."

Now Dana got the point and blushed all the way down to her toes. She started to protest, but Chuck had already turned and walked away. There was nothing she could do now but to handle the situation as gracefully as she could.

With a sigh of resignation, she turned and went back to the leather couch against the lounge wall where Hal was sitting, sipping his drink. He smiled as he watched her approach and again Dana blushed slightly. Her boss had just asked her to fuck a man she hardly knew to insure a business deal. But, she thought to herself if it did go through, Chuck would keep his word and make her a partner, so maybe it would be worth it.

"You don't like being left alone with me, do you, Dana?" Hal asked candidly as she sat down.

Her blush deepened and she stammered. "Oh, it's not that, Hal, it's just that…"

"You're not a hooker," he said, interrupting her with a smile, "and your boss has just put you on the spot. I understand that, and I think it was rather crude of Chuck to suggest that you have sex with me just to secure this deal. That's what he suggested, isn't it?"

"I think I need another drink," Dana said softly, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Would you like another?"

"That would be nice," he told her, signaling for the waitress.

Neither of them spoke while waiting for their drinks, and when they arrived, Hal stood up to pay for them. When he sat back down, it was next to Dana. His manner was very calm and soothing and Dana began to relax somewhat. He asked her about her job with Chuck, about her marriage, and without seeming to actually pry, he got her to tell him things she never would have dreamed of telling a complete stranger. He asked her about silly little things, and brushed her arm lightly with his fingers. She wasn't sure just what it was he was doing to her, but in only a few minutes she was insanely horny.

When they finished their drinks he stood up and extended his hand to her. She took his hand and allowed him to pull her to her feet. While he talked softly to her about nothing in particular, they made their way to the elevator and, moments later, they were inside the suite she shared with Chuck. He kissed her lightly, his lips brushing her neck and face, his hands moving lightly up and down her arms. It was driving Dana wild. She could feel her pussy swelling and heating, and hot juice was leaking from her to run down her thighs. How could she ever have thought about not having sex with this man? All of a sudden she felt like she would die of frustration if they didn't fuck.

"Hummmmm, Hal, what did you say?" she murmured.

Hal chuckled lightly. "Where's your mind wandering off to, Dana? Tell me what you were thinking about."

"I can't," Dana murmured, blushing slightly.

"Never mind," Hal told her. I know exactly what you were thinking," he said, slipping his hand up under her skirt.

"Hal!" she gasped.

He just smiled as he quickly shot his hands up her leg and touched the crotch of her panties. It was soaking and steaming with her helplessly trickling cunt cream. He pressed his fingers firmly against the moist cloth, and Dana knew he could feel the heavy throbbing of her famished pussy. He could tell that she was hot and horny for him, in spite of her words, and she couldn't stop blushing.

Hal went on smiling calmly as he wiggled a finger inside her panties and touched the scorching swollen flesh of her gash. He quickly found the tight little mouth of her cunt and wedged a thick fingertip inside, probing and teasing. Dana couldn't suppress a sigh of excitement as she creamed. He began to finger-fuck her with short firm jabs that gave her hot jolts of pleasure. She gurgled and slumped against him.

"Oooo, Hal," she squealed softly.

"You've changed your mind," he told her. "You want to make love to me?"

"Yesss," she hissed.

"Fine," he replied. "Let's just take our time. I have a feeling that Chuck won't be back for at least an hour."

Dana wondered how he knew that, unless he and Chuck had agreed on it. Dana remembered that after dinner in the restaurant she had gone to the ladies room and spent some time there fixing her hair and make-up, and that must have been when the two men had arranged this. They had formulated their plan, negotiated over her like she was piece of property. It angered her and, yet, she was definitely turned on to Hal.

And right now she was ready to do just about anything Hal wanted. He was pumping his thick finger in and out of her juicy little cunt, getting her more and more excited, and she was juicing helplessly, soaking his fingers with the sticky cream. She needed to cum so badly she could have screamed. But Hal was taking his time, stimulating her to a fever pitch, but not rushing her into the bedroom.

"This would go better if I took off your panties," he said, as calm as ever.

"Yes, go ahead," Dana panted.

Hal eased her down on the couch and quickly slipped off her lacy bikini panties, dropping them to the floor. He pushed up her dress, exposing her flat stomach and her pretty little copper muff. Dana wantonly spread her thighs wide, too achingly horny to even think about being modest. Hal smiled and inserted his long, stiff middle ringer into her lusty cunt, shoving it all the way in to the last knuckle, making her moan gratefully as she felt him work it around inside of her.

"Yesssss, do it, make me cum," she whimpered.

"You are a very horny young lady," Hal told her with a smile. "I like that."

He began to finger-fuck her deep and hard, just the way she loved it, and Dana threw back her head and moaned. She had been vaguely horny all day. But now her lust had a focus in Hal. She wanted the man in the worst way, but he was teasing her, playing with her before the main event, and she felt helpless to protest. She would much rather have his cock in her cunt, but his talented fingers felt great, too.

"Unnnnhhhh, yessss, I'm almost there," she whimpered. "Just a little more, Hal, make me cum."

He speeded up the motions of his fingers, and Dana closed her eyes tightly, blotting out everything but the fantastic sensations he was creating in her. The pleasure was building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it anymore.

She could feel her hot cream pouring out, soaking his fingers and coursing down the crack of her ass. She tightened her twat around his plowing finger, and in another few seconds she was exploding with pleasure.

"Unnnnhhh, you did it, I'm cumming!" she howled.

Hal's eyes finally revealed his own arousal. They were hot and lusty as he watched her cum. He felt her little cunt clamping around his finger and imagined how delicious that action would feel around his cock. He waited till Dana had finally gone limp, then withdrew his dripping fingers from her steamy little fuckhole. Dana opened her eyes and gave him a grateful smile.

"Get up, Dana," he urged softly. "Undress for me."

Dana obeyed him as if hypnotized. Hal was so calm, so gentle, yet he seemed to have some unexplained power over her. She stood before him and kicked off her panties, leaving her only in her garters and hose. She started to remove them, but Hal shook his head, telling her to leave them on.

Hal lounged back on the couch and studied her, his eyes running up and down her luscious creamy body. Dana shivered with longing and desire for him. She had just cum, but she wanted more. Much more.

"You're beautiful," he told her at last. "Now, I want you to go down on me, Dana."

Without a word, she simply nodded her head and knelt down before him on the floor. He was wearing a very expensive three-piece suit, and he didn't offer to do so much as unbutton his jacket. Dana did it for him. She unfastened his pants and tugged down the zipper, slipping her hand inside. She shivered with lust when she touched his steel-hard cock. She could feel it throbbing in her fist as she drew it out into the light. His prick was every bit as big as Chuck's, thick and engorged, with bulging blue veins.

Kneeling before him, Dana dipped her head into his lap and fanned his stiff prick with her hot steamy breath. She felt wildly excited as she snaked out her tongue and began teasing Hal's handsome seven-and-a-half-inch boner.

He gave a slight shudder as her moist tongue made the first contact with his prick, then was still, but she could hear him breathing harshly as she began to lather his fat purple cockhead with her hot spit.

So he was going to be cool. He wasn't going to get excited or lose control. She'd just see about that!

Dana began swirling her hot little tongue faster and faster around the sensitive cockhead, and Hal gave another lusty tremble of delight. It wasn't long before she saw the first hot bubble of cum oozing up from the dark cleft of his prick. She speared it up on the tip of her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth.

"Mmmmm," she sighed.

She snuck a glance a Hal and saw that his eyes were hot and glassy with lust. His face was a little flushed as well, and he was smiling slightly. She had a feeling that it was all the indication she would get of his sense of desire and passion. She continued rimming the swollen head of his dick with her hot juicy tongue, working faster and faster, and, before long, there was a steady stream of salty juice oozing from his piss hole.

Hal didn't say anything, and Dana really didn't expect him to. He probably thought his voice would give away just how horny he really was, and didn't want her to know how near to being out of control he really was.

That was okay with Dana. She could play the game any way he wanted to play it. She was content to be lapping up his hot salty cock cream and eating it. She drooled all over the swollen head of his cock as she lapped up his tasty cum. No sooner had she swallowed what came out than she wanted more. Fisting the throbbing base of his prick, she crammed the rest into her steaming mouth.

"Jesus!" Hal gasped.

It was the first sound she had gotten out of him since she had started licking his cock. Quickly, she caved in her cheeks, sheathing his meat in hot juicy flesh, and then she began to suck powerfully, drawing the tasty hot cream right out of his slit. She gurgled lustily as she swallowed the salty liquid, then sucked for more. She was greedy for his cream, and she let him know it.

"God, yes, suck my cock," Hal moaned, panting loudly.

It excited Dana wildly to know that she driving him out of control with her mouth and tongue. That was what really aroused her about Hal-trying to blow his cool demeanor, trying to get past that calm facade of his, and now she was doing it.

He slumped back and panted and moaned softly as she sucked his cock. With her free hand, she cupped his large balls and drew them out of his pants to massage them gently.

Hot liquid was dripping from the cleft of his cock and onto her tongue as he juiced. His big hairy nut sac throbbed in her hand. She pumped the fat base of his prick in time to her greedy sucking, and Hal groaned and began fucking up at her mouth as he spun helplessly towards orgasm. He jerked his stiff cock over her slippery tongue and right into the back of her throat, making her pull back. Panting, he reached down and grabbed her head, holding it in place.

"You can take it," he panted. "Just relax. You can swallow it and it won't hurt you at all."

His voice soothed her, causing her to relax her throat, feeling a sense of surprise as he eased his whole cock into her mouth and down her throat. It felt weird to Dana, but it didn't hurt, and most surprising of all, she didn't gag. She began to suck again, and Hal let go of her head, knowing that it wasn't necessary for him to hold it in place any longer. Dana creamed madly as she massaged his big hard dick in her mouth and throat. She had never done anything this wild before.

"Good girl," Hal told her hoarsely. "Just keep doing that and I'm going to cum."

He was fucking his cock up hard at her moth and throat, jerking his stiff cock in the tight silky-skinned tunnel, and Dana was soaking his prick with her hot spit. He fucked faster and faster, his belly smacking her face, his big hairy balls spanking her chin. She could feel his whole body quivering as he approached climax. Then, suddenly, there was a searing sting of juice deep in her throat.

"Aaaaggghhh, damn, I'm cummmmmmiiinnnnggg!" Hal roared.

He quickly jerked back so he could flood her mouth, not her throat, knowing she craved the taste of his steaming cum. Dana let the delicious cream collect till her cheeks bulged with it, then gulped it down with a greedy gurgling sound. Hal filled her mouth again and again with his thick hot cum before he finally slumped back, panting, his prick slipping from her lips. She licked her lips to get the very last drop of his cum, savoring the taste.

"That," Hal said when he had finally regained his breathing, "was fantastic. Excellent. You're much better than any professional, Dana, because you really mean it, and actually enjoy what you're doing."

"Thanks," she replied with a laugh. "How about a drink?"

"Yes, please," he told her. "And then you can take off the rest of my clothes.

Dana raised her eyebrows. He had just gotten off, and he was already talking about more action. He was definitely her kind of man if he could do that. They had their drinks, and then she did remove the rest of his clothes.

To her delight, he had a nice lean, hard, tanned body, and it was obvious that he exercised daily to keep himself in shape. Even though he was old enough to be her father, he had the body of a man half his age, and Dana felt hotly aroused as she removed the last of his clothing.

"Do you want to go into the bedroom?" she asked breathlessly. "We would be more comfortable in there."

Hal grinned and shook his head. "No, let's stay here. Chuck will be back shortly."

Dana turned red. "Hal," she squealed, "you mean you want him to see us?"

"Sure, why not?" he chuckled. "It will be a great turn-on for everyone."

At first, Dana was shocked, but the more she thought about it, the more the idea actually appealed to her. She wasn't sure why, but the idea of having an audience really did turn her on. Especially since the audience would be Chuck.

Hal drew her down on the couch, and she didn't protest. They began to kiss, working their tongues in one another's mouth, and she felt his cock stiffening between their bellies, much to her delight. It grew rock-hard and sizzling hot, and it throbbed violently. Dana felt it leaving sticky spots of prick cream on her skin.

"Mmmmm, Hal, fuck me now," she panted. "I just have to feel this big stiff cock in my pussy."

"Let's do it doggy-style," he told her with a leer. "I like it best that way."

Dana rolled onto her hands and knees facing the couch and Hal positioned her pert little ass up in the air. She shivered with lusty anticipation as he knelt behind her and grasped her slim hips for balance. He touched the big hard head of his prick to her juicy little cuntal opening and she creamed all over it. She felt his knoblike prickhead spreading her cunt lips wide and cramming her tight little twat mouth.

"Ooooooohhhhh, yessss, Hal, get into meee!" she hissed.

Slowly, sensuously, he pushed into her, gradually filling her cunt with hs boner. Dana was creaming steadily the whole time, and the pearly liquid overflowed her stuffed box and flooded down her thighs. At last, she felt his prick butting against her womb, and she whimpered with excitement. He began to fuck her in long, slow, delicious strokes.

"Aaaahhh, yes, that is so good," she sighed with contentment. "God, I need it so bad."

Hal said nothing, but she could hear his harsh exciting breathing, and she knew he was watching his blue-veined cock sawing between her widely spread cunt lips. He was watching his big hard fuck tool plowing in and out of her body, dripping with her helplessly gushing cream. Each time he drilled into her, she felt a hot blast of pleasure which rippled through her entire pussy. She clawed at the couch and moaned loudly.

"Yes, Hal, yes!" she cried. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy good!"

"I'd rather fuck your ass," he growled.

"You what?" Dana exclaimed, not sure if she had heard him correctly.

"I'll show you," he told her. "You'll like it."

"No, Hal, wait," she gasped.

But it was too late. Hal had already whipped his cream-slick boner from her pussy and was stuffing the fat, hard head into the tiny puckered opening of her ass. To her utter amazement, the little opening expanded like elastic to let him in, and the next thing she knew, her ass was almost full of his thick throbbing cock. It felt odd, yet it wasn't hurting her in the least. Hal caught his breath, gave a lusty snort, and eased his stiff cock the rest of the way inside her.

"Ahhhhh, Christ, so nice and tight," Hal moaned from behind her.

"Oh, my God," Dana whimpered, as he began to fuck her ass.

She dug her fingernails into the couch and stared straight ahead in wonder. It didn't hurt the way she thought it would, and it felt wickedly exciting to have his big throbbing cock reaming her sensitive ass. It was a super sexy feeling, just like her cunt. Before long she was moaning with pleasure and getting intensely aroused by it. Hot cream overflowed her cunt and flooded down her inner thighs.

"You like it now, don't you, Dana?" Hal panted. "You like having my cock in your ass, don't you?"

"Yes!" she sobbed. "Oh, my God, YES!"

With that kind of kinky excitement, it wasn't long before she was quivering on the brink of climax. As she got used to his ass-fucking, Eric did it to her faster and harder, giving her bigger stabs of pleasure. His rock-hard prick plunged deep into her fiery-hot ass, and his balls slapped against her pussy. She knew she was just about to cum, and at that moment, the door of the suite opened and Chuck walked in.

"Aaaaagghhhh! God, I'm cummmmmiiiiinnnnggg!" Dana wailed.

"Take my cum up your ass, baby," Eric growled. "Take it!"

Her body rocked with pleasure as she came and Hal filled her rectal passage with his sizzling cum. Long delicious moments passed before she opened her eyes again, only to find Chuck standing right beside them, his eyes focused lustily on Hal's cock, which was still buried deeply in her clutching ass.

"Well, hello there," Chuck said with a grin.

CHAPTER SEVEN

"I see the two of you weren't bored with one another while I was gone," Chuck said with a laugh as Dana and Hal untangled themselves. "In fact, it would appear that the two of you got along very well."

"Well, Dana's a wonderful woman, Chuck," Hal told him. "When we set up our company, I want her to be executive secretary."

"Our company?" asked Chuck. "Does that mean the deal is on then?"

"It sure does," Hal replied with a grin. "All things aside, you're got a good head for business. You took a third rate company and turned it into a first rate one through lots of hard work. And you're smart. I would be an idiot not to take you on as a partner."

"Terrific," Chuck said, rubbing his hands together. 'This calls for some champagne."

"Chuck?" Dana said, looking at him and smiling, causing him to grin back at her as he held up a hand to forestall her till he had ordered the champagne, the best the hotel had to offer.

"Now," he said, turning back to Hal. "Earlier this evening I promised Dana that if the deal went through, I would make her a partner."

"Hummm," mused Hal for a moment. "All right, I'll tell you what we can do. We'll set aside a partnership share in escrow for Dana. She can gain possession of it in one of two ways. First, she can buy it outright, if she can get the money, or she can earn it through her work for the company on a time option plan."

There was a knock on the door and Chuck went to answer it. He returned shortly with the bottle of bubbly, quickly opening it and pouring it for the three of them. For the next half-hour the three of them discussed how they would set the business up and how Dana's portion would be allotted to her. Although Dana was caught up in all the excitement of it, she paid close attention to what they were saying, and even interjected some ideas of her own from time to time, to the surprise of Hal and the delight of Chuck.

All during the conversation she and Hal had sat on the couch completely nude, and now Dana could see a definite bulge in the crotch of Chuck's pants and smiled, knowing he was turned on by her presence, and that made Dana excited.

"Well," Chuck said after a while, "the night is still young. We could still have some more fun."

"And just what did you have in mind, Chuck?" Dana asked, her voice purring with sexual excitement.

"Oh, I think you can guess, baby," he leered as he stood up and began to undress.

"Want me to leave the two of you alone?" Hal asked politely.

"Hell, no, partner," Chuck boomed. "The more the merrier, as far as I'm concerned. What about it, Dana?"

"Of course, Hal," she grinned, "I'd love it if you stayed."

She meant it, too. It turned her on powerfully to think of making it with one man while another watched. And who knew what that could lead to? She felt her pussy swelling and heating up as she watched Chuck undress. Hal poured himself the last of the champagne and lounged naked in a big chair. He had a wicked leer on his face. When Chuck skinned out of is shorts, Dana's eyes darted to his cock.

She couldn't ever remember seeing it stiffer than it was right now. His big prick was so engorged that it didn't even quiver when he moved. He walked over to Dana, and she just melted at the sight of his big, powerful, hairy-chested body. He pulled her to her feet and gave her a long, deep tongue kiss. She wantonly rubbed her soft little muff against his big stiff cock.

"Mmmmmmm, nice," she murmured.

Chuck ran his hands down her sleek body and cupped the firm globes of her ass. He pulled her even tighter against him and she could feel his bloated dick throbbing hard against her pouting mound. Hot juice spurted from her hungry cunt and ran down her thighs. Then Chuck let go of her and sat down on the edge of the couch. He parted his legs, and Dana focused hotly on his enormous cock.

"How about giving it a little attention while I finish my champagne?" he leered.

Dana crawled over without a word. While Chuck sipped his drink, she eased between his legs and breathed hotly on his rigid blue-veined prick. The gleaming purple head attracted her the most, and she stuck out her tongue and began swirling it all over the big fleshy knob. Chuck gave a horny shiver and quickly downed the last of his champagne. He slumped back against the couch and sighed blissfully as she tongued his sensitive cock head.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, honey, just do that for a while," he panted. "I really get off on that."

"She gives dynamite head, doesn't she?" Hal asked from his seat, going back to being cool and calm.

"Jesus, yeah," groaned Chuck, who, at this point, didn't care about staying cool. "She's the best."

While Dana swirled her hot tongue teasingly around the swollen head of Chuck's cock, she found herself getting more wildly turned on by the second. Even in her most horny fantasies, she hadn't imagined being in the same room with two attractive, naked men, sucking the cock of one while the other watched and commented on her talents. It was kinky, it was wicked, and she love it! Hot juice seeped steadily from her aroused cunt and oozed all over her scorching pussy.

Pretty soon big hot globes of cream started to leak from Chuck's pisshole and she drooled at the sight of them. Quickly, she used the pointed tip of her tongue to spear up the tasty drops, rolling them around inside her mouth and gurgling hungrily. She swallowed the hot cream, then quickly speared for more as Chuck began to breathe loudly and harshly as he watched her. It was a terrific turn-on for him to watch the pretty young redhead eagerly tonguing the juice from his cock.

It was a turn on for Hal as well, although he tried not to show it. He kept inching forward in his chair till he was sitting right on the edge, his champagne going unnoticed. Soon he couldn't contain his lusty curiosity and he pulled his chair up for a better view. Now he was just five feet away from Dana as she crouched between Chuck's legs and licked his cock. Dana could hear Hal's excited breathing.

"Mmmmm," she sighed. "I love the taste of your cock, Chuck."

She figured that would get to both men, and she was right. Chuck gave a low growl and fed her even more hot globs of cream, and Hal's breathing got even louder. Now she began to lash her hot little tongue all over Chuck's big rigid boner, licking hungrily from head to base and back again. Soon his blue-veined column was glistening with her spit. Playfully, she tickled her pointed tongue onto his engorged nut sac.

"Ohhh, yeah," he gasped, "lick my nuts, honey."

Hal couldn't help it, or himself. He had to get even closer to the action. He loved kinky sex, but he usually had to pay for it. This was the real thing, not some show by a bunch of overpriced hookers. He dragged his chair so close that he could reach out and touch Dana as she hungrily licked Chuck's cock. He ran his fingers through her hair and caressed her neck and shoulders, getting insanely aroused all the while.

Dana tongue Chuck's big hairy balls till they gleamed with her spit, and then she licked and lashed her way up his rigid prick again, finally reaching the steadily creaming purple head.

She eyed the thick streams of juice oozing from the cleft of his cock, then gave a hungry moan and dived for the delicious fluid. Greedily, she lapped up as much as she could and rolled it on her tongue, savoring the taste. Wanting still more, she fisted the fat base of his cock and stuffed the rest into the hot little cavern of her mouth.

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" Chuck yelped.

Hal gave a horny shiver of excitement and felt his cock go stiff as a board as he watched Dana greedily cramming Chuck's big prick into her mouth, taking more than half of it. Her lips were stretched and she drew in her cheeks and began to suck noisily on his hot meat, an obscene slurping noise which echoed throughout the room. Hal gave a horny lurch and began to leak hot cream. He grabbed Dana's free hand and set it palm down on the leaking head of his cock.

"Mmmmm," Dana moaned around the thick shaft of Chuck's prick.

This was new and kinky experience for her, having a stiff cock in both hands. As she sucked Chuck's prick, she pumped her left hand, and with her right hand she felt the enormous hard head of Hal's cock. His hot juice was soaking the palm of her hand and making it sticky. She closed her fingers around the huge fleshy knob and started a rhythmical squeezing action, causing Hal to groan softly, the first noise he had made since the action began.

"Yeah, that's good," he told her with a sigh. "Keep doing that."

Chuck had been so engrossed in his own pleasure that he hadn't even noticed what was going on between Hal and Dana. He had noticed Hal inching closer to watch, but that only seemed natural. Now he looked and saw that Hal was holding Dana's free hand on the head of his cock and that she was eagerly squeezing the creaming bulb. As she watched, Hal let go, but Dana went on squeezing of her own accord. It all seemed pretty kinky to Chuck, who had always been pretty much into straight sex.

But, on the other hand, he was the one who had invited Hal to stay, wasn't he? So, he could hardly expect the poor guy to just sit there and twiddle his thumbs while Chuck had all the fun. It still seemed pretty hot to see a woman squeezing two cocks at the same time, but Chuck decided not to say anything about it. He didn't want to run the risk of offending his new business partner. And, besides, he might learn something.

"Yeah, Dana, suck my cock, baby," he moaned. "Suck it good and hard."

Dana's mouth was deliciously crammed with her boss' thick cock. She was sucking it hard, suctioning the hot juices out of his pisshole and eagerly swallowing it. She pumped the thick hairy base of his prick in time to her sucking, and in her other hand, she squeezed and released the fat bulb of Hal's cock head, forcing out more hot sticky juice. She just wished her mouth was big enough to take both cocks at once!

Chuck's excitement was mounting rapidly, and pretty soon he was out of control, fucking at her mouth and ramming the big hard head of his cock right into her throat. He was obviously very close to cumming. Dana pumped and sucked his big hard prick even faster and with more force, and he groaned loudly. Hal leaned as close as he could, watching everything, and she felt his prick throbbing violently in her fist.

"Awwwww, fuck, I'm gonna cum," Chuck groaned. "Get ready to eat it, baby, awwww!"

His prick exploded, loading her mouth with sizzling cream. Before she could react, her cheeks were bulging with the steaming jizz.

Some of it escaped in spurts from the corners of her lips, but she gulped the rest of it down, moaning with excitement. Chuck howled with pleasure and filled her mouth again and again before he finally slumped back with a big satisfied sigh. Dana quickly licked her lips to get the last of his cum. Then she abruptly swiveled to her right, dropped her head low, and crammed Hal's cock into her mouth.

"JESUS!" he yelped. "Yes, you hot little bitch, suck me off!"

Chuck's eyes widened. He was definitely learning something all right. His beautiful little employee was so starved for cock she was sucking off two in a row. He had hardly caught his breath, and already Dana was going down on Hal.

Hal was slumped back in his chair, his face flushed with pleasure, his eyes glazed with lust as Dana's coppery hair flew around her head as she bobbed up and down over his stiff prick, pumping the throbbing meat briskly between her lips. She moaned eagerly as she sucked the delicious cream from him and swallowed it down.

"Son of a bitch!" Chuck exclaimed. "This is turning into some party."

Hal seemed amused by Chuck's innocence. Here was a guy who had probably not fucked more than half a dozen women in his lifetime, while Hal had fucked just about every woman he could get. And, if a woman wasn't readily available, he had the money to buy any of those who sold sex for a living.

But Chuck was right about one thing-this was turning into a very special party. Dana was sucking their cocks because she loved to do it, not because she was being paid to do it or put on a show. Hal intended to keep this beautiful, lusty woman around for a long, long time if he had his way.

"Oh, yeah, baby, suck," he growled.

Her hot mouth was sizzling around his meat, and she was sucking as if her life depended on it, drawing long thick streams of juice from his throbbing dick. He had been more aroused than he had bargained for when she first went down on Chuck, and now his balls felt ready to explode with their second steamy load of cum. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer.

"Get ready," he hissed. "Get ready for a big mouthful of cum, Dana."

Hal was losing control of himself, fucking his cock hard into her throat, and she remembered the trick he had taught her. She relaxed her throat muscles, and with a groan of excitement, let him cram his long, hard boner down her throat. His coarse-haired balls slammed up against her lips. Now she had every inch of his engorged fuck tool in her mouth, and she was sucking it ravenously and moaning.

"Mmmmm, uuummmm," she moaned.

"Holy shit," Chuck exclaimed, his eyes huge, "she swallowed your whole cock!"

"You should try it sometime," Hal panted. "It's a very unusual sensation."

"I'll just bet it is," Chuck replied hoarsely.

Hal fucked deeper and deeper into Dana's throat and Chuck could actually see the bulge of his cock. Dana was cupping the guy's balls and squeezing them as she sucked, and it was more than Hal could take. He gave a hoarse bellow and started to cum. Dana shuddered with excitement and quickly drew back to collect his cum in her mouth.

"Eat it," Hal rasped. "Eat my cum."

Chuck felt his own cock lurch into stiffness as he watched. He had never seen anything like this before. Dana was taking her second huge mouthful of cum in less than five minutes, and she was gulping it down eagerly. If she would do something like that, there was no telling what kind of kinky action she might he up for. Chuck remembered what he had seen as he walked into the room a little while ago, and his prick gave a violent jerk.

He would never forget walking in a few minutes ago and seeing Hal and Dana going at it. At first he had thought it was jut plain old doggy-style fucking, but as he had moved around them for a better view, he had seen that Hal had his cock up Dana's ass. He just had to stop and gawk. Sure enough, Hal's thick boner had been pumping in and out of the woman's puckered brownie, stretching it hugely, and Dana was loving every second of it.

Chuck was recalling that scene now and wanted it for himself, but he waited until Dana had completely sucked Hal off. Hal slumped back with a gratified sigh, and Dana licked her lips to get the last of his hot salty cum. She then rose and stretched, cramped after crouching for so long. She saw Chuck's lust-glazed eyes traveling up and down her luscious, big-titted body, aware of his bloated prick.

"God, Dana, I need to fuck you," he told her with a leer.

Dana grinned down at him. "Okay. Where do you want to do it?"

In your ass, Chuck thought, but didn't say it in case he might scare her off. "Right here," he said, patting the couch. "Let's try it doggy-style."

"I'll make us another round of drinks," said Hal, who was trying to be cool once again.

Dana hopped onto the couch and crouched on her hands and knees. Chuck quickly knelt behind her and ogled the tiny puckered mouth of her ass. He wanted to cram his steel-hard cock right in there, hut he figured he had better prepare her first. He wedged the large head of his cock into her slick little cunt mouth and pushed into her slowly, teasingly, making her squeal and cream. Her cunt was deliriously hot and gripping, and he shivered with pleasure.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, so nice and tight and hot," he panted.

"Ohhhh, get into me, Chuck. Give me your big ol' cock!" Dana squealed.

She had gotten incredibly aroused from going down on two guys in a row. It had been hotly exciting, but, of course, it hadn't done anything to ease the fiery needs in her pussy. So Chuck's huge stiff boner was just what she needed right now.

She wailed with ecstasy as he crammed her cunt full of his throbbing meat, and she drenched it with her molten juices. She felt him butt her womb with his engorged prick and she clawed the couch, moaning with lust. She needed to be fucked, and fucked badly. She needed it hard and merciless.

"Do it to me," she hissed over her shoulder. "Fuck my cunt as hard as you can, Chuck."

Chuck gave a lusty growl and started hammering his stiff prick into her, slamming her womb with each deep thrust. It seemed rough to him, but he soon realized she could take it. She had begged him to fuck her hard, and she hadn't been bluffing. The more force he used, the more excited she got. His belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass, and her whole body shook each time he plowed into her.

"Ahhhhh, yesss, Chuck, that's how I want it," she moaned. "Really give it to me baby, fuck me hard!"

Hal had returned with fresh drinks, but he saw that Chuck and Dana were not very interested just at the moment. He took a long pull from his glass, then set the drinks aside and went to watch what was happening. Dana was crouched on the sofa and Chuck was fucking her hard from behind. Nothing unusual about that. Then Hal noticed that Chuck's lust-glazed eyes were focused on Dana's little puckered asshole. Hal grinned, knowing exactly what was on his friend's mind.

"Go ahead," he whispered. "She can take it."

"You sure?" Chuck asked eagerly.

"Definitely!" Hal told him. "And I can get in on the fun myself."

"How the hell you gonna do that?" Chuck asked.

"You'll see," Hal told him with a grin.

Chuck figured Hal could take care of himself, so he whipped his big dripping boner out of Vicky's smoking pussy and pressed the slick head against her little wrinkled brownie.

As he began to push into the tiny opening, Dana whimpered and shivered but didn't protest. She felt Chuck shiver with excitement behind her, and knew he wanted to fuck her ass as much as she wanted him to. Slowly but steadily, he eased his massive hard-on up her ass.

"Yessss," Dana hissed. "Oh, yess. Chuck, do it, fuck my ass!"

Just then, Hal deftly slipped under her until his cock was right below her mouth. He didn't have to tell her what he wanted. Hungrily she dove for his prick and sucked it into the furnace of her mouth. Hal gave a horny shudder, and as she began to suck his meat, his big, hard cock mushroomed into full hardness against the back of her throat. She sucked greedily and noisily, and his prick throbbed and swelled on her tongue.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned in lustful excitement.

"Son of a bitch, I don't believe this!" Chuck cried.

"Believe it!" Hal panted.

Dana's mind was totally blown by the incredible scene which was taking place in. She had one cock lodged to the hilt in her ass, and she was sucking Hal's cock. It was just too much. She groaned as Chuck started fucking her in short hard jabs, and she responded with muffled squeals of pleasure as he crammed her ass again and again with his long thick boner. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked Hal's cock.

"Dana," Hal hissed, causing her to look up at him, "in just a second, I'm going to take my cock out of your mouth and cram it up your cunt, and you are going to cum like mad."

Dana gave a violent shiver. She was wildly turned on by Hal's words. Then Hal jerked his rock-hard cock from her lips, slid further underneath her, and socked the stiff meat into her dripping cunt. He hit the target on the first shot, and she could feel the two cocks stuffing her, separated only by a thin membrane.

"Aaaaggggghhhhhh!" Dana cried out in a long, drawn-out moan.

It was in incredible sensation to have two cocks inside of her, one in hr cunt and one in her ass. It was the most intense pleasure she had ever known. And, as Hal had promised, she started to cum almost instantly, both cocks were pounding hard inside of her at the same time, reaming and cramming her pussy and ass, and her powerful orgasm seemed to explode from the very depths of her soul. Her body lurched hard and began to convulse.

"Aaahhhhh, God, I'm cummiinngg!" she screamed.

"Aww, so am I!" Chuck growled from behind her, ramming his cock all the way into her ass as deeply as he could.

Dana clamped down on Chuck's cock, which also forced the muscles of her pussy to clamp strongly around Hal's cock in her pussy. Hal groaned and began shooting his load. The three of them howled and writhed together in a gigantic mutual climax.

After a while the three of them practically collapsed from exhaustion. Chuck pulled his cock from her ass and collapsed on the couch, while Dana lay where she was on top of Hal, too week, too drained to move. She wondered if things would be like this when the three of them were working together as business partners. God, I sure hope so, she thought with a grin.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Steve Carroll looked around the empty house, realizing that he missed Dana tremendously. He was also horny as hell and needed to find some relief. As he thought about his beautiful young wife, he gently caressed his stiff cock through the material of his jeans. They had met and fallen madly in love in college and he had asked her to marry him the day they graduated. When she had eagerly agreed, he had been the happiest man in the world.

In the beginning, their sex life had been great, and it was not unusual for the two of them to fuck two and three times a day. But he had started throwing himself into his new job, trying to work his way up the corporate ladder, spending long hours at the office and less and less time at home. He knew he had not been paying the attention to her he should have and no one was to blame but himself. When she was packing to go on the trip, he had seen the new string bikini she had bought and had gotten upset, yelling that she had never wore one like that for him, and she sure as hell wasn't going to wear it down in the Bahamas without him. But he had lost that argument when she stood up to him and told him that if he paid half as much attention to her as other men did, she might not even be going on this trip. He had stormed out of the room, furious, and she had left moments later without even stopping to kiss him good-bye. As he thought of her sexy body in that bikini, his dick got even harder, lurching in his pants.

He thought about her boss, Chuck Brennen, and wondered if the older man would try to put the moves on Dana, and figured he probably would. Hell, any man in his right mind, would, he told himself. Dana was a stunning redhead. In his mind images of Dana and Chuck fucking flashed vividly. He tried to block them out, but they kept coming, getting stronger and stronger. He felt tempted to rush to the airport and get on the first plane to the Bahamas and find out if what he suspected was true, as it wasn't just Chuck he was worried about. Dana was a very hot-blooded woman, who loved her sex, and she could be the one doing the seducing, not the other way around. Or, he thought with a touch of agony in his chest, half a dozen other men.

He was still trying to block those images out of his mind when he became aware of someone ringing the front door bell. He shook his head to clear it and stood up, trying to move his stiff cock around to where it wouldn't be so noticeable, and went to answer to door. When he opened it, he found a stunning, blonde nearly as tall as he was standing on his front steps, a smile trying to hide the concern in her eyes. "Mr. Carroll?" she asked in a low, husky voice.

"Yes?"

"I'm a Mary Brennen."

It took a moment for him to put the name in perspective, but then he realized that this was the wife of his wife's boss. "I…please, won't you come in," he said, standing to one side and allowing her to enter.

As she did, he took a good look at her, both front and back. While she had to be in her early forties, the woman was a knockout. She had a pair of tits that just cried to be released from the confines of her bra and blouse, a narrow waist, one of the greatest asses he had ever seen under a skirt, and a pair of legs that went on forever. He closed the door absently as she entered and took a seat in the large leather chair across from the couch. He quickly sat down opposite her, wondering what she wanted, feeling the twitch of his cock in his pants again.

"You're probably wondering why I'm here," she said, speaking softly, but without hesitation.

"Well, to be frank, yes. Ah, look, Mrs. Brennen…"

"Please, just Mary."

"All right. Mary, would you care for something to drink? Coffee, a soft drink?"

"Do you have any Scotch?" she asked, arching her eyebrows slightly.

"Sure," he told her, standing up quickly and moving to the small bar against the wall. "How would you like it?"

"Neat, please," she replied, leaning back in her seat.

He quickly fixed her a double, mixing a gin and tonic for himself. He had a feeling he was going to need it. He carried her drink to her, his eyes darting down to the swell of her tits against her blouse and felt himself blush slightly, feeling like a schoolboy in the presence of this older, more mature woman. He turned away and sat down to hide his discomfort, taking a large sip of his drink.

"Now," Mary began, "I have reason, good reason, to believe that my husband is probably having an affair with your wife. I don't think it's been going on for long, and perhaps only started when they went away together, but unless you and your wife are very secure in your marriage, I would bet everything I have that they are having an affair."

Steve's worst fears came back to haunt him. This woman seemed so sure of herself, of her husband, and she had touched a nerve with her statement about the security of his marriage to Dana. He felt confusion and anger, but didn't know where the anger was directed at. At himself for ignoring his wife's needs for the past year, with Dana for being so sexual, or with Chuck for putting the moves on her.

"Mr. Carroll, Steve, may I ask you a personal question?" she said softly.

"Sure," he replied, his voice sounding weak, even to his own ears.

"Do you and your wife have a good, strong, solid marriage?"

Did they? he wondered. At one time he would have thought so, but maybe he wasn't so sure anymore. "I…I don't know. We used to, but, well for about the past year I guess I've been spending more time at work than with my wife."

"I see," Mary told him. "I guess that puts the two of us in pretty much the same boat."

"What do you mean?" he asked, curious about her tone.

"For the past few years I have devoted myself to my charity works and other things, pretty much ignoring my husband and his…needs. We used to have a fairly good sex life when we first got married, but I came from a very puritan background and believed that sex was a duty to be performed by the wife. As a result, I never seemed to get the pleasure out of it that other women do.

"After a while, Chuck became less and less demanding on me, for which I was grateful, little realizing that he was going elsewhere to satisfy his lusts. Even when I did realize it, I guess I sort of accepted it. As long as he was out relieving himself with other women, he wouldn't be pestering me for sex. But now I'm not so sure that it was the right thing to do."

Steve looked at her and could see the pain and anguish in her eyes. He saw something else-the love the woman had for her husband, despite everything else, and the need to hang on to him at any cost, even if it meant putting aside the beliefs she had been raised with. With a shock, he realized he was feeling the exact same thing himself for Dana. He loved Dana with all his heart, and would do anything he had to do to make their marriage right again.

"What do you suggest we do?" he finally asked, wondering if she had a plan.

"I'm not sure," she replied hesitantly. "About a month ago I started going to a therapist, trying to get over some of my inhibitions about sex. She suggested that I find a surrogate lover to help me. Perhaps someone younger, who could teach me the things that a man likes, since I seem to be too shy to ask my husband to teach me. I…I would feel a little foolish after all the years we've been together."

As she spoke, Steve could feel his nine-inch cock jerking in his jeans and wondered if she were asking him to do what he thought she was. She went on before he could speak.

"When I first saw your wife, I knew that my husband would try to get her into bed. She is a very beautiful woman, and my husband can be very persuasive at times. When they took off together, I knew in my heart what was happening and decided that this would be the time to make the changes in myself. If I don't make them now, I may never get another chance."

"What…what's this got to do with me?" Steve asked, the blood pounding in his temples.

Mary blushed slightly, taking a sip of her Scotch before speaking. "Well, when I saw Dana, I figured that any woman that beautiful had to have a good-looking husband, and I was right," she added with a soft smile. "I also figured that if I were going to have an affair, sort of, that it should be with the husband of the wife my husband is fooling around with."

Steve was stunned at what he was hearing. He gulped down his drink, setting his glass down on the coffee table between them with shaking fingers. "You mean…you want us…me and you, too…"

"Oh, perhaps I shouldn't have come," Mary blurted out, turning beet-red as she set her glass down and stood up.

"No! Wait!" Steve called as he leaped to his feet and stepped around the small table to face her. "Look, you're probably right. Your husband and my wife are probably down there fucking their brains out with one another," he said, seeing her blush at the use of the word fuck. "And…well, Mary, I would be more than honored to help you overcome your inhibitions. Hell, any red-blooded man would. I was just a little surprised, that's all."

Mary looked him directly in the eyes, which she was able to do with her heels on, wondering if she were doing the right thing. Steve Carroll was one hell of a good- ooking man, that was for sure, and he could probably teach her all she needed to know to please her husband, but she wondered if she had the guts to actually go through with it. She had been a virgin on her wedding night and had never done anything with any other man. The thought had never even crossed her mind, but when her therapist told her that if she didn't get over her hangup, that she would be doomed to a life of misery, or even a possible divorce, she had decided to go for it.

She trembled slightly as Steve stepped closer and placed his hand on her upper arms. She stared into his eyes for a long moment, but closed hers when he turned his head and kissed her lightly. For a moment, she just stood there, feeling the press of his lips on her own, parting her lips nervously as his tongue flicked out and gently eased its way between her own. He didn't try to rush her, or hold her close in a crushing grip, but just held her lightly by her arms as he kissed her. After a moment, she began to nervously return his kiss, enjoying the sensations it was producing. She let her body move closer to his and felt the press of her large tits against his muscular chest. His arms slipped around her waist and he pulled her close, holding her lightly.

Mary could feel her heart beating a little faster as the kiss continued. She could also feel the hard throbbing of his manhood against her crotch. It frightened her a little at first, but Steve didn't try to rush her and let her move at her own pace. Not only was she grateful for that, but she felt herself starting to react just a little.

He finally broke the kiss and stepped back from her just a little, looking at her. "You are a beautiful woman, Mary," he told her, causing her to blush slightly. "If you're sure you want to do this, come on," he said, taking her by the hand and gently leading her out of the living room and down the hall.

She was nervous and could feel herself trembling. She was about to get undressed before a complete stranger, let his hands touch her, let his 'thing' go into her. Her therapist had told her about the different kinds of sex, and at the time some of it sounded disgusting to her. She couldn't imagine a woman doing some of the things to and with a man the woman had told her about, but she was about to find out for herself what sex was really all about. She let Steve lead her into the bedroom and she could feel herself shaking as he turned and kissed her again.

This time, his hands roamed up and down her back, finally coming to rest lightly on the full, firm globes of her ass. He pulled her closer, and she allowed it to happen, feeling the press of his cock against her thighs.

Again, Steve broke the kiss and stepped back. He could see the nervous apprehension clearly in her eyes and knew he would have to go slow, take his time with her, otherwise he could ruin it for her, and that was something he definitely didn't want to happen. He knew that by being gentle and slow with her, he would, or should, be able to awaken the passion in her, which would enable her to return to her husband a changed woman. That, in turn, would keep her husband from chasing after other women, such as Dana. And there was another reason as well. Every guy likes to think of himself as the world's greatest lover, the one who can teach a woman all there is to know, but few of them ever really get a chance to do that. Yet, here a woman stood before him who was, in a sense of the word, a virgin in the ways of sex, and he was getting the opportunity to teach her all the joys of the act. The fact that she was one hell of a beautiful woman to boot didn't hurt either.

Mary stood nervously as Steve began to unbutton her silk blouse. Every instinct in her screamed out for her to stop him, but she fought them down and stood motionless as his fingers went slowly from one button to the next. "Beautiful," he told her in a whisper as he finally parted her blouse and let it slide from her shoulders, gazing at her ripe full tits. Mary had always thought her breasts were too big, had been the objects of lust and desire for men ever since she could remember, but hearing the way Steve said they were beautiful gave her a sense of pride.

"Do…do you really think so?" she asked softly.

"Yes!" Steve told her, nodding his head.

She felt a slight shock when he bent his head and lightly kissed her tits above her bra, but she also felt a slight trace of excitement as well. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, drawing it off and letting it drop to the floor at her feet before coming back around to place his palms lightly on her nipples.

Mary gasped at his touch, feeling her nipples harden involuntarily at his touch. She moaned low in her throat as Steve bent his head once again and lightly licked around first one nipple and then the other, without actually touching them. As he continued to lick around her stiffening nipples, his hands went to her skirt, unhooking it and letting it fall to the floor around her ankles. And then he did something that caught Mary completely off guard.

Steve dropped to his knees in front of her and gently lifted one foot to remove her shoe, then the other before raising his head, placing his hands on her hips, and kissing and licking her remarkably flat stomach, working his way slowly down to the top of her pantyhose. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband and began pulling the pantyhose and her cotton panties down at the same time, revealing the thick blonde bush covering her pussy.

As Steve gently urged her back to sit on the bed, Mary could feel her heart pounding wildly in her chest. What she was doing, and who she was doing it with, made this the most erotic experience of her life. Perhaps if Chuck had been this tender, this slow with her on their wedding night, she might have turned out differently. But on the night of their wedding, he had practically tore her new gown off of her in his haste, and then he rammed his big cock into her pussy, pumping away like mad until he came, not caring till later that she had received absolutely no pleasure from it at all, and that it had, in fact, both hurt and humiliated her.

She gasped, her mind snapping back to the present when she felt Steve's mouth working its way up her inner thighs towards her pussy. She hadn't even realized that he had completely removed her hose and panties, and now his face was only six or so inches from her pussy.

Steve kissed and licked the insides of both thighs, then lifted them and placed them over his shoulders, opening her up to him and gently easing her back on the bed. He knelt on the floor beside the bed, staring at her golden gash. Slowly, he began kissing closer and closer to her pussy. The moment his lips touched her pussy, she arched up off the bed, jolts of electricity shooting through her. He saw and felt the reaction in her and smiled to himself. Hell, this is going to be fun! he thought with a sense of amusement. With that, he set about to eat her pussy in such a way that she would be begging him for more.

Mary fell back on the bed as Steve's tongue lanced up inside her pussy, feelings of excitement and wonder coursing through her. How could I have thought this was dirty? Ohhh, God, it's fantastic! her mind cried out as Steve began to lick and suck the juices out of her, his mouth making hungry sucking sounds as he worked on her, Mary felt her stomach starting to flutter and wondered what was happening to her. Her heart was beating wildly and there were strange new feelings rushing all through her body. She felt Steve's head move up towards the top of her gash and then his lips closed around something very sensitive there. Mary went wild.

"Aaaagggghhhhh!" she screamed, her voice bouncing off the walls of the bedroom, her body thrashing around on the bed as the first orgasm of her life exploded from deeply within her. She clamped her legs together, trapping Steve's head between them, never wanting to let him go, wanting to die right now with his tongue shoved up her pussy. Over and over, her body convulsed on the bed until she finally felt too weak to move. When she opened her eyes, she realized that Steve was laying on the bed beside her, a smile on his face.

"I would guess," he said, a trace of amusement in his voice, "that you just had your pussy eaten for the first time, and that you also just had your first orgasm ever."

She blushed slightly at his language, but nodded her head in agreement. "Yes, on both counts," she finally admitted.

"Good. It's always nice to start things off right."

"What…what's next?" she asked nervously.

He jerked his head and the two of them moved up till they were both completely on the bed. Mary looked down at his cock, which was sticking straight out from his groin like a big club. His cock was definitely bigger, longer and thicker than her husband's, and she wondered how a woman as petite as his wife could take something that big. She looked up at Steve's eyes and saw him grinning at her. "What's next?" she asked tentatively.

Steve rolled over on his back next to her, causing his cock to jut up in the air, tilting slightly towards his stomach. "I think you should get acquainted with my cock," he told her.

"What…what do you mean?"

"Mary, look," he said softly, taking her right hand and placing it against the stiff shaft of his prick, "a prick won't hurt you. Used right, it can bring you more pleasure than you ever dreamed. But you have to get over your fear of it, so playing with mine and learning to suck it is as good a way as any."

Suck his cock! Stick this monster in my mouth! NO! her mind screamed at her. But I have to, she argued with herself as she felt him gently moving his hand with hers up and down the shaft. She was amazed at the heat and silky feeling of the skin of his prick, and of the steely hardness beneath it. Screwing up courage, she moved down on the bed to where her face was closer to his cock.

She could smell the musky odor of him and, to her surprise, found it somewhat intoxicating. With her one hand still moving up and down the length of his cock on its own now, she reached out with her other hand and gently cupped his large nut sac beneath, wanting to giggled slightly as she felt the swollen nuts within them moving around at her touch.

"Lick it," she heard Steve tell her. "Just pretend it's a big lollipop and lick all around it."

She glanced quickly at him, then back at his cock, bending her head and sticking out her tongue. Slowly, hesitantly, she began to lick around the mushroomed head of his cock, then down the shaft. She couldn't understand it, but the more she licked, the more she felt her pussy twinging. Becoming bolder and less afraid, she worked her way up to the head of his prick, and after licking all around it to get it good and wet, she opened her mouth wide and let her head drop down over it, locking her lips tightly around the shaft.

"Ohhh, yeahhhh," she heard Steve mutter, making her feel a sense of pride in herself. Without having him tell her, she began to work her head slowly up and down the length of his cock, using her tongue instinctively to lash at it as she forced her head lower and lower, around and around.

"Yeah, that's it, Mary, suck it. Suck my cock."

His words seemed to encourage her and she could feel herself getting more and more excited by the second. She began to move her head up and down faster and faster, using one hand to pump the portion of shaft not in her mouth and the other hand to gently play with his nuts.

"Take it all, Mary!" Steve gasped. "Let the muscles in your throat relax and take all of my cock. You can do it!"

Mary eyed his cock, how much was still outside of her stretched lips, and decided that she could take all of him. With a new sense of determination, she forced her head lower and lower on his massive cock shaft. When the ballooned cockhead lodged in her throat, she swallowed quickly and rammed her face all the way down.

"Uuuugggghhhh!" she moaned around the thick cock now lodged firmly down her throat as her pussy began to spasm and fluids oozed down her thighs.

Without even thinking about it, Mary swung her legs around and straddled Steve's face, her lips swiveling around the root of his cock as she did. She felt as if her mouth were stretched to the limit, and she was loving it in a way she had never dreamed possible. As Steve began to suck her pussy once again, Mary began to raise and lower her mouth on Steve's beautiful hunk of man meat. Steve began humping his hips up and down, fucking her mouth like he would a pussy.

Mary acted like a starving woman. She couldn't get enough of Steve's cock. She moved her head up and down in time with his fucking action, letting him ram his cock all the way down her throat each time. She could feel the fires igniting in her pussy and knew she was going to have another orgasm soon.

"Aaaaggggghhhhh! I'm gonna cum!" she heard Steve cry out.

She had only a moment to wonder what he meant when he shoved his cock upwards and his first hot blast of cum shot down her throat. In surprise, Mary pulled her head back, capturing the second blast, then the third and fourth in her mouth. She swallowed instinctively, realizing that she was sucking down his cum. Load after boiling load filled her mouth and she didn't think she could ever swallow all of it, but she worked the muscles of her throat quickly, finally swallowing the last drop oozing out from his cock. She relinquished it at last, rolling over on her back next to Steve, feeling strangely happy.

Steve turned around on the bed so that he was laying beside her, bending his head to lightly kiss her on the lips and smile at her. "Are you sure you never sucked a cock before?" he asked.

Mary blushed deeply, wondering what he must be thinking of her. "No," she whispered at last.

"Well, I'll tell you something. You are one of the best cocksuckers I've ever known in my life, and believe me, I've had plenty. Even Dana doesn't do that good a job."

Mary turned beet-red at his language, but was secretly pleased with the compliment, thinking about how much she had actually loved sucking his cock.

Steve began to kiss her again, lightly at first, his hands coming up to caress her body from thigh to tit, sending little sparks of electricity through her. His mouth moved down and his tongue traced hot little patterns down to her tits, circling the right one before finally capturing it between his lips.

"Ohhh!" Mary cried softly as Steve trapped the hard, pointy bud between his teeth and flicked his tongue back and forth over the end of it.

Mary began to squirm on the bed, little short cries of delight escaping her lips as Steve sucked, licked and gently bit one tit while he massaged the other. Mary was going crazy from the attention he was paying to her tits, never realizing that what she had once considered dirty could bring her so much pleasure. She could feel a small puddle of Steve's spit collecting between her tits as he rubbed them together, sucking first one nipple then the other. She felt a shift on the bed and opened her eyes to see Steve straddling her, his mammoth cock jutting straight out. "What…what are you doing?" she asked, not really caring as long as he continued to bring her such pleasure.

"I'm going to fuck your tits," he told her with a smile.

"But…how?" she asked, totally confused.

Instead of answering her, Steve took her hands and placed them on either side of her huge tits, having her press them together softly. As she held them in place he lowered his cock and began easing it between her tits, slowly fucking it back and forth. At first Mary lay there, but then she realized that by pushing her tits together harder, or easing up on the pressure, she could control the degree of friction for his cock and soon got into the swing of it. As she looked down between her tits, seeing the head of his cock appearing and disappearing, she tilted her head forward and opened her mouth. Steve knew what she wanted and reached down and placed a pillow behind her head to ease the strain of her neck. Then, the next time he fucked his cock forward between her tits, he pushed it all the way up to her mouth so she could capture the head of it for just a moment before he pulled it back. All the while, he was pinching and squeezing her tits.

"Oh, God, this is fantastic!" Mary told him as he pulled his cock back.

"No, you are fantastic," Steve told her, pushing his cock forward and into her hungrily sucking mouth.

Mary was panting and moaning in delight as Steve began to fuck his cock back and forth faster and faster between her tits. Mary couldn't capture it each time, so she just lay back and let him tit-fuck her and pinch her nipples, feeling her pussy getting hotter and hotter. She knew she was about to cum again, and wondered about Steve. Apparently Steve was about to cum as well, because he suddenly stopped fucking her tits and moved down her body, grabbing her legs behind her knees and lifting them, placing her ankles over his shoulders.

Steve looked down into Mary's lust-glazed eyes and wondered how a woman could not find pleasure in her body, especially when she had a body like this! She was made for pleasure, made for fucking! Bracing himself up on his arms, he worked his cock up against the opening of her hairy pussy and began to push it in. Even though Mary was very wet, he found that her cunt muscles were resisting him somewhat, almost as if she were a virgin. "God, you're tight!" he gasped as he finally worked the head of his cock into her. "How long has it been since you've been fucked?"

"Almost three years," Mary panted, feeling his bloated cockhead stretching the lips and walls of her pussy to the max.

Steve pushed down, forcing about half his cock into her clutching cunt and Mary gasped. She loved the feeling of just that much of his cock, but had some doubts as to if she could take all nine inches of him. It wasn't just the length, but the thickness of him as well.

"Aaaggghhh!" she cried out as Steve flexed his hips and drove the rest of his cock into her.

She felt him holding still, and was grateful as she consciously forced the muscles of her pussy to relax somewhat to accommodate his size. She raised her lips to his descending head and kissed him deeply as he began to pull his cock out slowly, then work it back into her again. Each time he pulled it back, she felt empty, but each time he pushed it back into her, she felt little sparks of passion going off inside of her.

"Fuck me!" she told him at last, surprising herself at her own language. "Fuck your big cock into my pussy and make me cum!"

"You got it," Steve said, as if waiting for her to say just that.

He began to fuck his cock in and out of her pussy faster and harder. Mary began to rotate her hips, whimpering steadily as Steve's cock reamed out her neglected pussy. Oh, God, she screamed silently, having never known that fucking could feel so good. She wanted Steve to go on fucking her forever.

Her body began to heat up, her heart was racing, and she could feel the onset of another orgasm. She reached around her legs and grabbed the muscular cheeks of his ass and pulled Steve into her even harder on each stoke. She wanted to feel his cock travel up through her body and come out her mouth.

"Goddamn, your pussy's so fucking tight!" Steve panted as he rammed his cock into her over and over. "Never felt a pussy this tight before in my life. I feel like I could fuck you all night."

"Yes!" Mary cried. "Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me all night and all day tomorrow! Fuck me as hard as you want, as many times as you want!"

"Aaaaaaggghhh, fuck! I'm gonna cummmmm!" Steve cried, smashing his hips down against her own and forcing his cock as deeply into her as he could get it.

Mary felt his cock jerk inside of her, seeming to expand and grow even bigger, and then his scalding cum was gushing into her hotly. As soon as the first blast hit the walls of her pussy, Mary's own orgasm exploded. She bucked so hard beneath him that she nearly pushed him off with her legs as the most intense orgasm yet washed over her body like a tidal wave.

"Fuuucccckkkk meeeeee!" she screamed as she jerked her hips around in circles to feel very bit of his cock. She knew she was acting wantonly, but she didn't care. Her entire being was centered in her pussy, and around Steve's spurting cock.

CHAPTER NINE

Mary was humming softly to herself as she bustled about the kitchen. For the first time in her entire life she felt truly alive. She felt like a woman. A happy, sexually awakened woman who had discovered contentment. There was a dull throb between her legs, which made her smile as she thought back on the events of last night.

She had drifted off to sleep after that first fantastic fuck by Steve, but had awakened an hour or so later, wanting more. She had eased down the bed and boldly began sucking his cock, tasting her own dried pussy juice on it as the cock went from flaccid to raging hard again. Without asking, she had straddled him and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy, letting her weight drop down, sighing with pleasure as the cock filled her once again. She had rode him while his hands had pinched and felt her tits, fucking her through two massive orgasms. When she realized that he hadn't cum yet, she offered to suck him off, but he had just grinned and rolled over, pulling his cock from her cunt with a loud plop. She had wondered what he was up to when he turned her over and raised her hips up in the air, elevating her ass, and had cried out in pleasure as he began to fuck her doggy-style.

She had been on the very brink of having another climax when he once again pulled his cock from her. She then felt him pressing his bloated cone head against her ass. She started to protest, but Steve had rammed his cock forward, shoving it into her ass in one swift plunge. Mary had screamed, but not in the pain she had anticipated. It was a scream of ecstasy as her body again erupted in one massive climax. She found she couldn't stop cumming until Steve finally blasted her bowels with his load of hot cum, sending her over the edge for the final time. They had both collapsed and fallen asleep then, laying on their sides with his cock still snugly in her ass.

In the morning, she had awoken before he did and had taken a quick shower, afterward slipping on a robe belonging to his wife. However, due to the differences in the woman's height, the robe came to just about mid thigh on her. She pushed the sleeves up past her elbows and found her way into the kitchen, where she was now fixing breakfast for the two of them. She smiled as she turned the pancakes over, thinking of how long it had been since she had gotten up to fix breakfast for Chuck. In fact, she couldn't remember the last time.

"Good morning," a voice said softly in her ear as Steve's hand slipped around her body to cup her tits, gently squeezing them.

"Mmmm, good morning," she muttered, leaning back against his strong chest, feeling her knees weaken as he licked around her ear and massaged her tits. With a playful pat on her shapely ass, Steve stepped away form her.

"If we keep this up, the pancakes will burn," he teased, "and I haven't had homemade pancakes in quite a while now."

She turned around and struck a seductive pose, letting the robe fall open. "Which would you rather eat, the pancakes or me?" she asked softly.

"The pancakes first," he replied with a short laugh. "I'll need the energy from them and the syrup if I'm going to be able to satisfy your lusty needs the rest of the day."

"Well, don't say I didn't offer you a choice," she replied, sticking her tongue out.

As she served the pancakes and then sat down opposite from him at the table, Steve looked at her and smiled. "What?" she asked as she buttered her pancakes.

"Oh, I'm just wondering if you are the same woman who knocked timidly at my front door last night."

Mary chewed and smiled at him. She didn't feel like the same Mary Brennen who had come here about twelve years ago. That Mary had been a scared, uptight woman who had thought that sex was an unpleasant function to be performed once a week or so, or to have children. But the children part had been ruled out when it was discovered she was incapable of having them.

But the new Mary was one who had discovered that fucking could be fun, and more pleasurable than she had ever dreamed possible. She had discovered that she loved sucking a man's cock, loved having his cum fill her throat and stomach, and screaming like a banshee when she was eumming from getting fucked. She also loved having her cunt sucked. Even her language had changed. She was now thinking in terms of pricks, cocks and dicks, as well as cunts, pussies and assholes. It was as if she had stepped out of the old Mary and into the body of a new one.

"So, what would you like to do today?" Steve asked as he finished off his pancakes and leaned back in his chair.

Mary smiled and stood up, walking around the table, picking up the syrup bottle as she did. When she reached Steve she motioned for him to scoot his chair back, which he did. She dropped to her knees in front of him naked beneath it. She took the syrup bottle and tipped it up, letting the sticky fluid drop onto his cock, which was starting to rise up from his groin. When she had coated his cock, using her hand to smear the syrup all over it, she sat the bottle on the table and dropped her head down and began to lick it off.

"Mmmmmm," she murmured as she licked his cock clean, capturing the mushrooming head in her mouth. She flicked her tongue over it a few times, hearing Steve moan in pleasure. She gripped the cock in her hands and raised her head.

"This is what's next," she told him with a smile. "I'm going to suck your cock like it's never been sucked before, and then I'm going to drain your nuts completely dry of every last drop of your cum. And then we're going to go back upstairs and you are going to fuck me, my pussy, my ass, whatever you want, in any way you want, as often as you want. Later, we'll have dinner. If you want to, we'll go out for that, and maybe some dancing. I'll be more than happy to treat, and then we'll come back and start all over again. Chuck and Dana won't be home for two more days, and during that time you and I are going to fuck one another's brains out.

"I'll do whatever you want, however you want it, as often as you want it. I want to feel your cock in every hole I've got, and I want to feel your cum blasting into me."

Steve stood up and took her by the hand, pulling her to her feet and taking her into the living room. He had her set on her hands and knees on her couch, her head over the armrest, which put her mouth on the same level as his cock. "What do you want me to do?" she asked, her voice choked with lust.

"Nothing," Steve replied, taking her head in his hands and guiding his large prick towards her mouth. "I'm going to fuck your face and blow my load of cum straight down your throat."

"Yessss," she hissed as his cock nudged against her lips.

She quickly parted them and allowed him to ease his cock into her mouth. He set up a slow, gradual fucking motion at first, eventually picking up both speed and depth as he shoved his cock deeper and deeper into her. She felt the head of it plunging into her throat as her nose was mashed against his pelvic bone, and she felt her pussy starting to twitch in impending climax.

"Ohhh, good, baby, good!" Steve muttered as he fucked his cock faster and faster into her mouth.

Mary was starting to climax, and knew it wouldn't be long before Steve did. She began sucking on his cock each time he pulled it back.

Suddenly, Steve laced his fingers behind her head and rammed his cock all the way into her. She felt the head expanding, and then she felt blast after blast of hot cum shooting down her throat like a gusher. Her pussy twitched violently and she felt herself cumming, and knew it was just the first of the many more climaxes to come the rest of the day and night she was going to spend with Steve.

As Steve felt the last of his cum shooting out of his cock, he looked down and saw the expression of bliss on Mary's face. He knew Dana was a hot-blooded, sensual woman, but Mary was like a sexual demon. She was willing to be his slave, to do whatever he wanted, whenever and wherever he wanted. It was almost enough to make a man wish he could trade in his wife for an older model. Mary, despite her age, was still one hell of a beautiful woman, and would continue to be for a long time to come. She was sophisticated, and one woman a man could take anywhere and be proud. But despite all that, he thought as he pulled his cock from her sucking mouth, he still loved Dana. And as soon as she returned home, he was going to prove to her just how much. The day she had left, he had planned on telling her about the big promotion he had gotten, which would allow him to be able to spend more time with her and less time traveling, which was something that would help them mend the rift in their relationship, but they had argued over the bikini and he hadn't gotten the chance. And now she was gone. And, while she was away, he was enjoying himself with the wife of her boss, probably in about the same way her boss was enjoying her body. He felt a twinge of jealousy, then shook if off. What the hell, if Chuck was fucking his wife, so what, he was fucking Chuck's. That seemed fair to him.

He sat down on the couch beside Mary, who was licking her Ips to get a drop of his cum she had missed earlier, smiling at him as she swallowed it. She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"You know," she said as she turned and drew up one leg, sitting with her pussy completely exposed to his view, "if my husband had shown the care with me you do, you and I wouldn't be doing this now."

"Uh, huh," he replied.

"So, while I may have missed out on a lot over the years," she continued, smiling softly at him, "I'm almost glad. If things had been different, I wouldn't have you as a lover and have been able to discover all the pleasures you've shown me. You're enough to make a woman leave her husband," she told him, reaching down to cup his limp cock in her hands and squeeze it gently.

She nearly laughed at the expression on his face, which told her that he had had similar thoughts concerning her. "Oh, don't worry, I'm not going to divorce Chuck. Not yet anyway," she added with a grin.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked.

"Well, I'm going to give him a chance, and myself as well, and then we'll see what happens. If, for some reason or another, I'm not woman enough for him by the time this weekend is over, well, then I'll go find me a handsome young stud like you to keep me company. After all, I'll get fifty percent of everything he has, so that will make me a wealthy woman. What about you and Dana?"

She could see him thinking about it for a moment, and could see the love for his wife in his eyes. "I think Dana and I need to have a long talk when she gets back. I won't ask about anything she might or might not have done with your husband this past week. If she brings it up, fine; if not, I'll pretend nothing happened.

"But I plan to tell her of the promotion I got, and spend more time with her than I have for the past year, both in and out of bed."

"Is Dana a good lover?" she asked.

"Yes, definitely!" he replied with a laugh. Then his expression became serious. "And I do love her. She's the only woman I've ever loved, and I would like to keep it that way."

"What happens if things don't work out for you?"

"Well," he told her with a grin, pulling her over to straddle him, guiding his stiff cock up towards her pussy, "I guess I'll give you a call."

"You make sure you do, lover," she said.

CHAPTER TEN

On Saturday morning, Chuck and Hal went off together to consult and go over some details concerning the business merger they were about to undertake with one another, but Dana begged off, saying that they cold fill her in later. After the men had left, she donned the new bikini and went for a swim and some sunbathing. She needed a rest after their long night of lovemaking, but she knew that by evening she would be up for another exciting session with the two men. She just hated to see her vacation come to an end. In a little while she would be going home to face Steve-and perhaps the end of her marriage.

She tried not to think about that as she lay on her beach towel and soaked up the sun, feeling it warm and relax her tired, cramped muscles. After exposing her back for as long as she felt was safe for her sensitive skin, she rolled over and faced the sun, closing her eyes. After a few minutes, she had a feeling that there was someone standing over her, coming between her and the sun. She was just about to ask whoever to move when she heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, beautiful, aren't you going to say hello?"

Dana opened her eyes, shading them with one hand. "Oh, Ron, I didn't know you were there," she exclaimed

with a warm smile. "Sit down." "So, what brings you over to the hotel?" she asked as he sat down on the lounge chair beside her.

"Oh, just sort of killing time between jobs," he told her, gratefully accepting a cool drink from the container Dana had with her.

She looked him over, feeling her pussy twitch. He was wearing nothing but very brief bathing trunks, and she couldn't help but ogle his fantastic male body. He turned her on since the moment she had first met him, and today was no exception. As they chatted, she felt her pussy starting to heat up, and thought about how much she would like to slip this handsome stud into her hotel room.

Apparently Ron was thinking along the same lines. He smiled at her, his eyes dancing with merriment and lust as he checked her out in her new bikini. "Hey, Dana," he said softly, "how about coming over to my place for a little while? I'd sure like to get it on with you again."

Dana glanced at the small watch on the table between the chairs. "God, as much as I would love to, Ron, I really don't have the time to go over to your place," she told him "Chuck and Hal will be back soon, and I promised to go out to dinner with the two of them."

"What?" Ron growled. "Do they own you or something? Can't you see anybody else?"

Dana felt somewhat torn. She really did want to fuck Ron again. Her pussy ached with the desire to have him fuck her, but she had to please Chuck and Hal, too, because of the business partnership they were about to embark on. Maybe, she told herself, she could just manage to have her cake and eat it, too. But she definitely didn't have time to go all the way over to Ron's apartment. There was only one solution; she would sneak Ron into the suite.

"Listen," she told him with a grin," I've got an idea."

"Yeah, what?" he asked, breaking into a smile.

"I'm going to go up to my room and leave the door open for you. Follow me up in about one minute."

Five minutes later, she and Ron were standing in the suite's bedroom. Ron looked around the place and whistled. "This guy must be loaded," he said. "This is the best suite in the hotel."

"You've been here before, I take it," Dana said with a smile, knowing he probably had been there dozens of times before.

"Yeah, a few," he admitted. "Some of my older ladies have stayed here and, as I recall, the bed is really nice."

"Let's go see how good your memory is," Dana told him with an impish smile.

She really wasn't too worried about the time. Chuck had said they wouldn't be back till about dinnertime, which meant she and Ron had enough time for him to fuck her brains out for about an hour. She strolled to the bed, deliberately undulating her hips. As she went, she discarded her bikini, so that by the time she reached the king-size bed, she was completely naked. She turned and saw Ron strip off his bathing suit and she hungrily eyed his handsome stiff cock. With a laugh they both leaped onto the bed.

"Great bed," Ron said. "Just the way I remember it."

He grabbed Dana and kissed her, running his big wet tongue deep in her mouth as his hands were all over her body, caressing and exploring. Dana purred with delight and caressed him back. His body was young and hard and smooth, wonderful to touch. Her pussy began to cream, and it wouldn't stop. The hot flesh between her thighs was swollen and steaming, dripping with juice.

"Mmmmm," Ron you can make me so hot," she sighed.

"The feeling is mutual, sweetheart," he told her. "I'm going to be real sorry to see you leave."

"Well, why don't you come to Chicago sometimes?" she teased.

"Hey, no way, lady," he laughed. "All things considered, I like it right here just fine."

Dana couldn't really blame him. She wished she could stay in this wonderful place forever herself. She blotted everything else from her mind and ran her hands over Ron's fine healthy body. Before long, both of them were too aroused to go any farther with their teasing foreplay. Ron rolled onto his back and invited Dana to crouch over him in the sixty-nine position, which she eagerly did.

She could feel his hot, moist breath tickling her pussy as she knelt over him and eyed his rigid blue-veined cock. The engorged purple head of his dick was only an inch from her lips and she lustily watched the glistening juice oozing up from his pisshole. Then she darted out her little pink tongue and began lapping up the salty cream. Ron gave a low moan and a horny shiver. Her hungry little tongue swirled all over his creamy cockhead.

"Mmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Ron," she murmured.

"And I love the taste of your hot little pussy," he growled.

"Oooooo!" Dana squealed.

He had lashed his big hot tongue the whole length of her slit, from the erect bud of her clit right down to the little puckered mouth of her ass. He whipped the juicy meat up and down, very fast and hard, and Dana almost melted with pleasure.

She creamed heavily, and he gobbled up her tangy juice, making an obscene snuffling and slurping noise that added to her mounting excitement. It felt so damned good to have his slippery tongue lashing at the most sensitive parts of her body.

"Unnnnnhhhh, yeah, baby, I love it," she whimpered, "don't stop licking me."

She tongue-lashed his big cockhead while he gobbled her pussy, both of them getting so turned on that they forgot about everything else. They certainly didn't hear the key turning in the lock, or the soft footsteps on the thick carpet. Nor did they see a face appear in the half-open bedroom doorway and then quickly draw back. The face appeared again, and this time the door was pulled almost shut, leaving just a crack for viewing.

Chuck had dropped Hal off at his hotel and had come to pick Dana up for dinner. They were all supposed to meet at Hal's hotel in an hour, but now, Chuck thought with a silent chuckle, it might be a little later.

When he had walked into the suite, Chuck was surprised to find Dana's bikini bra lying in the middle of the living room. Dana wasn't a sloppy person, and it just wasn't like her to throw her clothes on the floor. Then he noticed more clothes lying on the rug and he went over to find her bikini bottoms next to a pair of men's trunks. That was when he had heard the sighs and moans coming from the bedroom.

Without thinking, he had marched right over to the door and looked into the bedroom, then drew back before he could be noticed. Dana was in there all right, doing a sixty-nine with some good-looking young native boy. Chuck wanted to feel a sense of outrage and jealousy, but it didn't happen. Instead, his prick went stiff in his pants. He moved cautiously back to the doorway and drew the door almost shut so he could watch without being seen.

It was really a turn-on to watch Dana and the young man she was calling Ron. Dana was on top of him, crouched over him, her luscious big tits swaying gently, almost grazing his chest. She had her glistening pink tongue stick out, and was swirling it around and around the swollen purple head of his cock. Meanwhile, Ron was whipping his big wet tongue up and down the coral-colored slit of her pussy, making her shiver and squeal with pleasure.

"Ohhh, that's sooooo good, Ron!" she cried.

Chuck's cock gave a violent lurch and threatened to rip right out of his pants at any second. He had never felt like this before, but then, he had never watched another couple in a sixty-nine before. He had no urge to rush in there and join in on the fun, at least not at the moment; he just wanted to watch. It was fantastically arousing to him to spy on the young couple. He unzipped his fly and eased his aching hard-on out of his pants to where he could fist and pump it.

Not that he actually intended to jack off. He just needed a little relief for the swollen cock now in his hand. He watched intently as Dana and Ron ate each other, and he could even hear the lewd sucking and slurping noises they were making with their mouths and tongues. Now Ron was rimming the little fur-fringed mouth of Dana's cunt, and she was drilling the stiff tip of her tongue into the slit at the end of his cock, reaming out more of his hot tasty cream.

"Oooohhh, yeah, Ron, stick your tongue up my cunt," she begged.

"Yeah, and you stick my cock in your mouth, okay?" he moaned.

"Yesss," Dana hissed.

Fisting the thick throbbing base of his prick, Dana stuffed the rest into her steaming mouth and Ron groaned and shuddered. She caved in her cheeks and started suctioning the hot cream from his prick. Standing at the door, Chuck could hear the wet sounds of her sucking. Ron crammed his hot tongue hard into her cunt, and Chuck saw the juicy piece of meat plunge right to the root in her steaming little hole. Ron's head bobbed as she began to tongue-fuck her, and Dana gave muffled whimpers of ecstasy, her mouth crammed with his big throbbing prick.

"Mmmmmmm, aaaahhhh," she moaned loudly as she gobbled Ron's cock.

Chuck was in danger of cumming, he was getting so turned on. Then he thought of someone who would appreciate this little show just as much, if not more, than he was. He had already learned that Hal had somewhat kinky tastes in sex. He closed the bedroom door gently and hurried quietly to the phone and dialed the number of his new business partner.

"Hal," he said, his voice little more than a whisper, "this is Chuck. Look, I don't have time to explain, but get your ass over here right away. I think there is something you will definitely want to check out. I'll leave the door unlocked, so just come on in, but be quiet when you do."

He hung up and hurried back to his spying place, opening the door just a crack once more. Dana and Ron were still too absorbed and engrossed in their pleasure to notice him.

Dana's head was bobbing up and down furiously, her red hair flying around as she sucked Ron's cock. Ron's head was bobbing as well as he plowed his big stiff tongue like a slick little cock, shoving it in and out of Dana's juicy little fuckhole. The two of them were going to each other like mad.

Chuck hoped Hal would arrive before the little show was over. He wondered how and why Dana had dared to bring the young stud back to the room, and then he realized that he had returned to the room about an hour before he had told her he would. Dana must have met this young man on the beach, or down by the pool, and just couldn't resist getting sucked and fucked by him.

Chuck didn't mind. Hell, he was too old for anything such as jealousy, and just wanted everyone to have a good time. Personally, he was having a terrific time as he watched Dana and Ron eating and sucking each other.

He heard the door of the suite opening and quickly padded over to it, just in time to greet Hal. Hal looked puzzled, and slightly annoyed. "What the hell…" he began.

But then he shut up as Chuck grinned and put a finger to his lips to silence him. Chuck tiptoed back over to the bedroom door, beckoning Hal to follow him. Hal did, and when he peered into the room, his eyes went wide. After a few moments of watching, he turned to Chuck and nodded, a big smile plastered on his face. Chuck's hunch had been right on the mark. Hal was completely delighted with his little surprise.

The two men stood there and watched the two young people noisily eating one another. They could see Ron's tongue plunging in and out between Dana's plump pink cunt lips, reaming out her tangy cream. They could see Dana's hugely stretched lips zipping up and down the thick blue-veined shaft of Ron's cock, leaving the swollen meat gleaming with her spit. Both young people were shivering and moaning, and it looked as if they were both about to cum.

Ron confirmed this. He whipped his tongue out of Dana's twat and gasped. "Baby, I'm about to shoot. Where do you want it, your mouth or your pussy?"

Dana let his enormous stiff boner snap from her lips and moaned, "Fuck me, Ron, just let me get ready!"

She lurched off him and settled on her hands and knees, her heart-shaped, pretty little ass urgently thrust in his direction. Ron was up and kneeling behind her in a second, his eyes hot and glazed with lust. Chuck was pumping his own stiff cock as he watched, then looked over and saw that Hal had his dick out, too, and was jacking it urgently. They both pumped faster when Ron crammed his rigid cock hard into Dana's dripping box.

"Unnnnhhh, yesssss!" she shrieked. "Get into me, Ron, fuck my pussy good and hard!"

Grasping her writhing hips, Ron began fucking into her. His flat stomach slapped loudly against her upturned ass, and her pretty tits jiggled and swayed beneath her. Dana gave a wail of ecstasy and dug her nails into the bedspread. Both Chuck and Hal were aware that she loved to be fucked hard, and this young man was giving her just the kind of hard fucking she craved.

"Hard enough for you, baby?" they heard Ron ask. "Am I fucking you good enough?"

"Unnnnggghh, yes, I love it," Dana moaned. "I love your big hard cock, Ron. Fuck me with it forever."

Chuck almost came just from listening to her and he knew he had to let go of his prick or he would jack himself off, and he didn't want that to happen. He watched with lust-glazed eyes as Ron and Dana fucked faster and faster. Ron fucked into Dana's soaked pussy with lightning speed, and both Chuck and Hal could hear the obscene, wet sucking sounds his prick made as it reamed out her hot pussy.

Suddenly, Dana threw back her head and wailed. "You're doing it to me, Ron, I'm cummiinnnggg! AAGGHHH!"

Chuck and Hal were breathing harshly as they watched the young couple climax together. While Dana and Ron were still howling and cumming, Hal turned to Chuck and grinned. "I think it's time we joined this little party, don't you, partner?"

"I sure do, partner," Chuck drawled. "Let's go."

The two men walked into the bedroom and started removing their clothing. Dana was the first to see them, and her blue eyes got huge. Then Ron, who was just pulling his dripping cock from her pussy, saw them and gawked. Chuck flashed him a grin.

"Nothing to worry about, Ron," he told him. "We just want to get in on the action. I'm Dana's boss, Chuck, and this is my partner, Hal."

Ron had been in some strange situations in his life, but he had to admit that this was one of the kinkiest. He merely nodded and got a cigarette from the bedside table. "I'll just move out of your way, gentlemen. Maybe I can get back in the game pretty soon?"

"Sure, Ron, the more the merrier," Chuck told him.

Ron moved to the far side of the bed while Chuck and Hal got on either side of Dana. She still hadn't quite adjusted to the new situation in her mind. One second she'd been getting thoroughly fucked by Ron, and now she had three men to take care of. But, she realized, she was up for it. She had a lot of pent-up lusts to satisfy, and she needed more than one stiff cock to do the job.

Chuck rolled onto his back and Dana hungrily eyed his long, rigid cock. It was pointed straight up at the ceiling and leaking a thick stream of his hot cum. She glanced in the other direction and saw that Hal, too, was sporting a very rigid prick. She wondered for a second how she was going to satisfy both of them at once, and then she remembered their kinky little party the previous night, when she had taken both their cocks at the same time. She could tell from the horny glint in Chuck's eyes that he had ideas in mind for a repeat performance.

"Come and sit on my cock, baby," Chuck leered.

"Mmmmm," don't mind if I do," Dana replied with a grin.

She didn't feel the least bit self-conscious about performing naked in front of the three men. It actually turned her on to have an audience, and to know that all three cocks were there for her service. She straddled Chuck's hips and brought the dripping mouth of her pussy down to touch the rock-hard head of his cock. Then Chuck took over, holding her firmly by the waist and fucking his stiff boner up her juice-slick cunt.

"Unnnhhh, yesss," she gasped, "get it into me, Chuck. Give me that big beautiful cock!"

Ron, lounging close by, felt his tireless young cock starting to stiffen again. He had only meant to observe, to kill some time before his evening "date," but he soon found himself getting turned on all over again as he watched the beautiful little redhead taking Chuck's thick boner. Dana threw back her head and howled with ecstasy as Chuck crammed her full of hard throbbing meat. He began to fuck her in deep, long strokes, making her luscious body quiver and causing her to whimper with pleasure.

"Ohhh, yesss," she sighed, "that's sooo damned good, Chuck, don't ever stop"

Ron's cock lurched into fullness, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on. He snuffed out his cigarette and inched closer to Dana and Chuck, aching to get in on the action, but the other guy, Hal, was ahead of him in line. He was practically touching the fucking couple, and he was pumping his swollen, dripping prick slowly. His eyes were hot, lusty, and focused on Dana's puckered little asshole.

"Jesus!" Ron gasped.

He watched in lusty fascination as Hal knelt behind Dana, straddling Chuck's legs, and touched the creaming head of his prick slowly. His eyes were hot, lusty, and focused on Dana's puckered little brownie.

Dana gave a little squeal of excitement, but she didn't cringe or protest when Hal began maneuvering his rigid cock up her ass. He stretched her wrinkled opening hugely, but he made steady progress as he pushed into her. Ron's cock gave a violent leap and began to leak hot drops of cum.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck me in my ass, Hal," Dana was squealing. "Give me every inch of your big cock."

Ron realized that she had taken a cock in her ass before, and that she had also been making it with both Chuck and Hal. That really turned him on, and he wanted more than ever to get in on the action. He panted as he watched Hal's long, granite-hard prick sliding up her hot little ass. When Hal was all the way in, he began ass-fucking her, matching Chuck's strokes from beneath her. Both men plowed into her at the same time, cramming her full of hot, hard meat.

"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss, yesssss!" Dana howled loudly.

Ron couldn't wait a second longer. He hurried over and stood over Chuck's chest, rubbing his drooling prick against Dana's lips. He didn't have to tell her what to do. She gave a low, lusty growl, opened her mouth wide, and let him slide his bloated prick over her tongue. She closed her lips greedily around the pulsating meat and began to suck it hard and hungrily.

"Awww, yeah!" Ron groaned. "Oh, baby, suck my cock!"

Dana could hardly believe she was taking on all three men at once. Chuck's thick boner was plowing deep into her greedy little cunt while, right beside it, Hal's granite prick was reaming out her ass, and Ron's stiff prick was stuffing her mouth and throat, feeding her delicious spurts of salty cream. No way in the world could she take more cock than this!

"Uuummmmm, mmmmm," she moaned around the thick shaft of Ron's fucking prick.

All three men were hotly excited and very close to cumming, but it was Chuck who shot off first. He bellowed hoarsely, and then Dana felt her cunt being suddenly flooded with his scorching jizz. His rippling, jerking cock set Hal off, and he yelped and rammed his cock all the way into her ass and began to fill her bowels with load after load of steaming cum. It drove Dana nearly insane with wanton pleasure to have two guys cumming in her at the same time, and she sucked so hard on Ron's prick that he, too, yelled and began to cum.

"Uuuummmm," Dana moaned as she gulped down the hot load of cum from Ron's cock.

She felt as if she were in heaven. She had all the lovers she could possibly handle at once, and this was the way she wanted it to be for the rest of her vacation. She wanted to gorge herself on fucking and sucking, to grab all the pleasure she could get, for only then could she go home and face her husband and what might possibly be the end of their marriage.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Dana's wonderful week in the Bahamas came to an end. Her plane landed in Chicago, and even though the sun was shining brightly, to Dana it seemed gloomy. Chuck, sitting beside her, looked at her with concern. "You don't look very happy, honey," he said softly. "Are you sure you're going to be all right?"

Dana smiled weakly and placed her hand on his knee. "Thanks Chuck," she said softly. "I can handle it. I guess I'll just have to have a little talk with my husband."

"Well, if you have any trouble, just give me a call," he told her with a smile, patting her hand. "I'll help you get a place to stay until you get on your feet."

Dana was grateful for his words, but she knew this was one scene she had to play out on her own. She had made a statement to Steve when she left for the islands: "Either our sex life changes, or I want a divorce." Now she was going to find out what his answer would be. Once off the plane, she looked around with some worry in the terminal waiting area. Maybe Steve was so fed up with things that he hadn't even bothered to meet her plane.

She was just about to go looking for Chuck when she turned and saw Steve approaching. To her surprise, the sight of him tugged at her heart and she knew she still loved him, no matter what. She also realized that the sight of him turned her on as much as it ever had. She had cheated on him, fucked other men, hut her feelings for him were just as strong as ever. In that moment, she realized that she still wanted to be married to him, still wanted to be his wife. She just hoped that her ultimatum had not totally turned him off towards her. As she rushed towards him, Steve noticed her and gave a little smile.

"Hi," he said somewhat icily, "how was the trip?"

He didn't try to touch her and Dana was momentarily hurt by that. "It was great," she replied, trying to sound cheerful. "How have you been?"

"Okay, I guess," he told her. "Come on, let's get your bags and get out of this madhouse."

They didn't talk very much as they drove home, and Dana was getting more and more worried by the minute. He was so distant towards her that she felt sure he had decided to end their marriage, but she wasn't going to let him go without saying something. She cared too much about him for that. As soon as they got inside their front room, she turned to face him.

"Steve, we have to talk," she told him calmly. "I'll make us a couple of drinks."

Steve just nodded and went to sit on the couch as Dana went to the bar and mixed two drinks for them. As she did, she was surprised to find that her pussy was growing hot and moist and eager. This was hardly the time to get turned on, she told herself, but the sight of her husky, handsome husband was doing that to her, as it always did. She wished they could just forget their differences and fuck up a storm. But then she remembered what had caused those differences in the first place, and that was the fact that Steve had seemed to have lost all interest in fucking her.

She handed him his drink and sat down beside him, feeling the touch of his thigh against hers. "Our marriage is in trouble," she began softly.

"I know," Steve replied, "and I also know it's all my fault."

Dana's mouth dropped open in shock and surprise. That was the one thing she had definitely not expected to hear from him.

"Well, it's just that you seem too busy to spend any time with me," she told him, "and our sex life has become practically non-existent."

"I know, sweetheart," he said. "I was just so wrapped up with my job that I forgot about the good thing I had. That's why I'm not doing that job any longer."

Dana turned and looked at him in surprise. Was he telling her that he had quit his job for something which would be less demanding on his time. "What…what do you mean?" she asked hesitantly.

Steve turned to her and grinned. "I'm a manager now. And that means that I'll be home at a regular time every night, and I won't be bringing my work home with me. It means that I will be coming home to you, honey, and I'm going to try and make up for the past year, in every way possible."

Dana shivered with lust and excitement at this. She felt a hot rush of cream from her cunt as she slipped a hand onto Steve's leg and quickly slid it up to his crotch. She felt his cock throbbing hotly against her fingertips, swelling and hardening.

She took a big gulp of her drink as Steve grinned at her in a way she hadn't seen in years. That grin used to tell her: To hell with work, to hell with everything, let's fuck!

"I…1 thought maybe you had gotten tired of me," she said weakly.

"God, Dana, I would have to be nuts to do that, honey. Not only are you the sexiest lady in the world, but you are also the woman I love more than anything else in the world."

Dana was trembling as Steve started unbuttoning her blouse. His cock was throbbing hard against her hand and Dana couldn't get his words out of her mind, or the feelings of lust taking over her. She just hadn't expected this kind of homecoming from him. Steve got her blouse open and drew it off of her. She was wearing a skimpily, low-cut bra, and her big ripe tits felt as if they were ready to burst out of the little lacy cups. Steve tucked a finger into the bra's center and drew her towards him.

"I'm never going to neglect you again, honey," he breathed. "You can count on that."

He kissed her and wriggled his tongue into her mouth. Dana melted against him and felt her panty crotch being soaked with her helplessly gushing cream. All the anger and resentment she had ever felt against Steve vanished. She wanted only to be with him, to have him touch her, kiss her, turn her on. As he kissed her, he deftly unhooked her bra, drawing it off. Dana moaned lustily as she felt his big hot hands closing over her naked tits. He molded and squeezed the sensitive globes, and her nipples responded to his touch, instantly going long and rigid, poking into his palms.

"Oh, my God, Steve, you are making me so hot," Dana said.

"It's been a long time," Steve whispered, squeezing her big tits, "but it's going to be just like the good old days from now on."

He leaned down and started licking her big stiff nipples. To Dana that was a good sign, as for a long time now Steve had never taken the time for foreplay. Their lovemaking had become rushed, but now he was taking his time, heating her up to a fever pitch of need, want and desire for him.

Dana slumped back against the couch and watched his wet tongue teasing her throbbing nipples. She felt little electric shocks of pleasure ripple right through her down to her creaming pussy.

"Ohhhh, Steve, honey, you know that really turns me on," she sighed.

Steve worked to make her as excited and aroused as he ever had, as any man ever had, and she was enjoying it completely. She had had fun with Chuck, Ron and Hal, but that was because she had been so desperately starved for sex, starved for the love making and attention her husband should have been giving to her.

But that was over with, as now Steve was going to give her everything she wanted and needed. She wouldn't have to turn to another man ever again. She pressed her hand more firmly around the huge, hard bulge of his fly and felt the violent throbbing of his stiff prick.

"Darling," she said huskily, "why…why don't we go into the bedroom. We'd be more comfortable."

"Good idea," he leered, taking his mouth from her right tit.

Steve stood up, pulling her to her feet as well, and then surprised her by easily picking her up in his strong arms and carrying her into the bedroom. Then she and Steve were striping off their clothes and letting them drop to the floor. They both leaped on the bed and met in the middle, kissing hungrily and passionately, running their hands all over each other's naked body. Dana was creaming steadily and helplessly, her pussy soaking and dripping with the hot sticky juice.

To her delight, Steve picked up right where he had left off in the living room. He began kissing and tonguing her lust-swollen tits, licking around the stiff little nipples and drawing low moans of excitement from her. He then began to nuzzle his way down her flat stomach and into the soft coppery curls of her pussy.

Dana was quivering with excitement as she felt his hot breath fanning her swollen slit. She eagerly opened her legs and felt Steve kiss and tongue his way right on down to her steaming gash. The very first touch of his tongue was so exciting, she nearly flew off the bed. -

"Ooooohhhhh, yes, honey, yesss!" she gasped. "Oh, God, eat my pussy!"

She tried to remember the last time he had gone down on her, but couldn't. It had been so long, but now she bent her knees and held her thighs wide open for him as he lashed his hot tongue up and down the glistening line of her pussy, from the erect clit right down to her little puckered asshole.

Dana shivered and squealed and creamed all over his face as he noisily gobbled up her tangy cream. It was like the good old days, all right, when they had made fucking their first priority in life.

"Mmmmmmm, yeah, Steve, honey, that's nice," she panted. "Oh, I love the way you're eating me."

Steve was tonguing her like he was starving for her tangy juices, snaking his big tongue into every steamy fold of her pussy, rimming and exploring it as he sucked the juices right out of her twat.

Dana was feeling total and complete bliss. Her head was thrown back, her big tits swollen with arousal. When she felt his stiff tongue tip on the most sensitive organ of her body, her lust-swollen clit, she gave a shrill squeal of ecstasy and soaked his bobbing chin with her molten juice.

"Oooohhhh, yes, make me cum, Steve!" she cried. "Make me cum just like you used to do!"

Steve had once had a talented technique for getting her off in a matter of seconds, and now he showed her that he had not forgotten how. He cupped the squirming globes of her ass and held her still, then clamped his lips around her erect and throbbing joy button. He started to suck on it and Dana gasped and screamed with pleasure. She greedily shoved her clit even farther into his mouth, her body arching off the bed.

"Yes, Steve, yesssss!" she hissed.

He was sucking her off just the way he had used to, the way she had been craving him to do for so long. Violent blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy as he noisily sucked her swollen love bud. The obscene slurping sounds echoed through the room and added to her intense excitement, and the pleasure quickly built in her pussy till she could hardly stand it a second longer. Just when she thought she couldn't take it any more, she started to cum.

"Unnnnnnhhhhh, ohhhhh, baby, you did itttt! I'm cummmmiiinnnnggg!" she screeched.

Her body began to rock so violently that Steve wasn't able to keep her slippery, squirming clit in his mouth. He raised himself up on his elbows and watched her cum.

She looked so sexy to him just then, her pretty face contorted in a lusty grimace, her big tits shaking and wobbling, her whole luscious body convulsing with pleasure. He had been a complete fool to neglect her this long, and he knew it. No job was worth losing a woman such as Dana. But, at least, he had come to his senses before it was too late. Or had he?

"Think I'm worth keeping around?" he asked softly. "Worth another chance?"

Dana rolled to a kneeling position and took his face in her hands, kissing him softly, tasting her own pussy juice on his lips. "Yes," she whispered softly, feeling happier than she had for a long time.

She then dove for his cock, her mouth open wide. It had been far too long since he had let her go down on him. He was always in such a damned hurry, but tonight he just grinned and lay back on the bed, his huge cock standing straight up and drooling thick streams of juice. Dana eagerly fisted the thick hairy base of his cock and lashed at the rest with her hot little tongue, greedily licking up his fluids.

"Mummmm," she sighed as she swallowed a small pearl of it, loving the taste of it in her mouth.

Dana thought of all the times she had wanted to suck his cock, to have his big boner wrapped in her lips, to feel his hot cum filling her mouth and spurting down her throat, and of all the times she had been denied that pleasure, having to settle for a quick fuck, which usually left her feeling empty and less than satisfied.

Steve was thinking of all the times he had gotten horny at work, and then had forced the urges out of his mind. Or of the times he had come home horny has hell, brushed through their lovemaking so he could get to the office before anyone else the next morning. God, he had been so stupid! What was the use of having a high-powered job if he never had any time to relax and have some fun? What good would it do him to be rich when he was too old to fuck? He was glad he had finally gotten his priorities straightened out before it was too late.

And, having his beautiful, sexy wife licking and sucking his cock was one of his highest priorities right at the moment. He watched with a sense of growing arousal as Dana greedily tongued up all his dripping cock juice and lathered his swollen prick with her hot spittal. He then groaned in delightful ecstasy when she crammed half of his big prick into her hot steaming mouth. She started sucking strongly, drawing the juice out of his piss slit, making him shiver with excitement.

"Yeah, baby, suck my cock, suck it good and hard," he told her.

It had been a long time since he had let her give him a blow job, and that was really crazy, as her mouth was deliciously hot, wet and snug around his engorged cock, and her strong sucking was giving him powerful waves of pleasure. But then she really surprised him by dropping her head all the way down on his cock! He could feel her lips wrapped around the very root of his cock, and feel the cockhead buried deep in her throat. She had never done this for him before and it nearly drove him to blast his load of cum down her throat.

Dana was humming softly around the thick, long slab of meat in her mouth and throat and knew Steve was about to shoot his load at any second, filling her with his delicious cum, but she wanted to feel his huge cock filling her hot little pussy. She indulged herself for a few more moment of hungry cocksucking, and then gently lifted her head and let his stiff spit-coated prick snap from her lips. She quickly turned around on the bed, wiggling her shapely little ass at him. Steve wasted little time in kneeling behind her and pressing the swollen head of his cock against her dripping little cuntal opening.

"Yes, Steve, stick it in me," she panted. "I want it, honey! I want your big hard cock now!"

Steve rammed his big prick into her hard and deep, just the way she loved it. His prick was bigger than Ron's, Chuck's or Hal's, and it filled her in a way none of their cocks had been able to. It spread her pussy walls farther apart than any cock had, and reached deeper into her cunt as well.

And he was fucking her the way she loved to be fucked, hard and fast. Dana took the rough thrusts with howls of pleasure and a enormous spurt of molten juice that completely drenched his prick. She felt his strong hands grasp her slender waist and he started fucking her like sex was going out of style, his belly smacking loud against her upturned ass.

"Ohhh, baby, take it," he cried. "Take my cock!"

"Uhhhhnnnn, yeah! Give it to me, Steve!" Dana moaned. "Fuck me. Don't ever stop!"

Steve was glowing with a sense of pride as he heard his lovely wife's words. That was how she used to talk when they had first gotten married. And he was going to make sure that it was the way she talked from now on. He was going to keep his beautiful red-headed wife so well-fucked that she would never even think of fucking or sucking another man ever again.

He fucked into her with lightning speed, making her whole body shake and quiver. She dug her nails into the bed and howled in ecstasy as she took the steady rough pounding of his cock in her snug little twat.

"Ohhhh, Steve, you're fucking me so damned goooood!" she sobbed. "Oh, God, I love it, I love it!"

Steve knew she wasn't faking her arousal, because she was soaking his cock with rush after rush of molten cream. He watched the pearly fluids pouring out around his thrusting cock and running down her thighs. Then her hot little box began to tighten around his prick, and he knew she was getting ready to cum. He gave it all he had, fucking into her so hard that the bed began to groan and rock beneath them.

"Aaahhgghh! Steve, I'm cummiinngg!" Dana wailed at the top of her lungs as her body jerked and thrashed on the bed.

She hot pussy went tight around his cock, trapping him within her as his twitching cock bejan to fire load after load of red-hot cum into her. Together, the two of them bucked and howled for long delicious moments. When they finally paused for breath, lying beside one another on the bed, Steve was the first to speak.

"Tell me the truth, Dana, where would you rather be right now. Here with me, or back in the Bahamas?"

Dana smiled softly, thinking about all the fun she had had during her vacation, but none of it was as good as what she had just shared with Steve.

"They can have the Bahamas," she told him, slipping an arm across his broad muscular chest.

He smiled at her, but then he was strangely silent for a moment, and she saw a strange look come into his eyes. "What's the matter, honey?" she asked softly.

"I…well, maybe I shouldn't ask this, but I can't help but wonder…you know…if you went to bed with anyone while you were down there. Like, maybe your boss?"

Dana felt her face turn red and averted her eyes, but she knew Steve had guessed the truth. But she was in for a surprise when he gently wrapped his strong arms around her and hugged her tight, kissing her lightly.

"It's all right, Dana," he told her softly. "You see, I know all about your boss, and how he likes to play around because his wife is such a cold fish, and I knew that I have been ignoring you for too damn long, so I don't blame you, and I'm not mad."

Dana looked at him in wonder. This type of reaction from him was the last thing in the world she would have expected. She would have thought he would be furious, ready to kick her out of the house and file for an immediate divorce.

She hugged him tight, burying her head against his shoulder. "Yes," she finally whispered, "I did."

"Good. Now," he said with an impish grin, "let me tell you about your boss' wife."

CHAPTER TWELVE

When Steve had told Dana about Mary's visit, and what had transpired over the weekend, at first she had been upset, even jealous, but quickly felt ashamed after she considered her own actions. She realized that she had no business feeling the least bit guilty. Not only that, but the weekend with Mary had seemed to rekindle his desire for her again, for which she was grateful. After he had told her about Mary, they spent the night making love in a way they hadn't since they first got married. She felt happier than she had in a long time.

In the morning, she and Steve had talked again and she had told him about the partnership with Chuck and Hal, which had actually delighted Steve. He had suggested they call Chuck and Mary and invite them over for dinner. She had called, but Chuck had turned the tables on her by telling her that she and Steve should come to their house for dinner instead, to which she had agreed.

"You seem to be in an awfully good mood," she had said to Chuck lightly.

"Yes, I am. It seems that while I was gone, something happened to change my wife's attitude. Hell, this is the first time I've been out of bed since I walked in the door!"

"Oh, really," she said, laughing lightly. "Any idea of why?"

"No, not really," Chuck had replied. "Hey, wait a minute, do you know something I don't?"

"Ohhh, I might. We'll talk about it later. What time should we be there?"

"How's seven sound?"

"Fine. We'll see you then."

She had told Steve about the conversation with Chuck and the two of them had laughed about it. Steve had left to take care of some chores, leaving Dana to finish putting away her things from the trip and clean the house up a bit. All day she bounced around the house with a sense of elation, humming to herself out of happiness. She was in the kitchen, putting the dishes away from the dishwasher, when Steve walked in the back door, sneaking up behind her to wrap his arms around her and cup her tits. "Ohhh," she moaned as his fingers began to roll her nipples through the material of her thin blouse. She leaned back against him, feeling the bulge of his big cock against the crack of her ass. She reached behind her and squeezed the thickness of his cock through his jeans for a moment before turning around and dropping quickly to her knees on the kitchen floor in front of him. She quickly undid his pants and pulled them down, freeing his huge slab of man meat. She grabbed it with both hands, which still left plenty sticking out the end, and began to lick and suck all around his cockhead.

"God, I love your cock," she moaned just before taking nearly half of him at once.

She began to move her head back and forth on his cock, using her tongue to whip the head of it each time she pulled back. Steve's fingers wrapped themselves in her red locks as she sucked, and he gently moved his hips back and forth, fucking her face. Dana took more and more of his cock each time, till she was finally taking all of his huge prick each time he fucked his hips forward. She knew he was in no danger of cumming anytime soon, as they had fucked and sucked all night and she had pretty well drained him, which was fine with her. But after nearly five minutes of sucking, Steve pulled her off his cock and pulled her up. Her practically ripped her blouse off and quickly skinned her out of her jeans. He easily picked her up and set her on top of the dishwasher, which lined her pussy up perfectly with his jutting cock. Dana wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his cock with her hands, guiding it to her boiling cunt.

"Ohhh, yessss!" she hissed as he fucked his cock all the way into her on the very first stroke. She leaned back and offered her big tits to him and Steve quickly bent his head and began sucking on her jutting, pointed nipples.

Dana braced herself on her hands behind her as Steve fucked in and out of her pussy and his mouth continued to work its magic on her tits.

"Oh, yes, Steve, yes!" she cried as his hands cupped the cheeks of her ass and his thick middle finger wormed its way into her tight asshole, sending new thrills of excitement through her. She was quickly building towards a climax, feeling the muscles of her pussy grabbing and clutching at his cock each time he pulled back.

"Fuck me, Steve, fuck me!" she cried wrapping her arms and legs around him tightly as he continued to slam his cock into her, jarring her each time he did.

"Oh, oh, oh, aaaggghhhhh!" she cried out as her body shook with the rapture of her climax as it rushed

through her. She clutched Steve tightly, feeling his cock still fucking in and out of her powerfully as she went over the brink time and time again.

As her orgasm began to fade, she realized with a shock that Steve's cock was still hard, that he hadn't cum yet. She looked up at him and grinned as he picked her up, supporting her with his cock and his strong arms, and walked out of the kitchen and into the living room with her. They collapsed on the large sofa together, with her beneath her. He began to work on her tits again, moving his cock in and out of her pussy slowly, stimulating her all over again. But then, Steve pulled his cock from her pussy, grabbing her legs and lifting them up over his shoulders. He lined his cock up at the entrance of her tightly clenched ass and began to push down.

"Uggghhh," Dana moaned in pleasure as she felt his long, thick cock working its way up the tight passage of her ass, not stopping till it was buried to the hilt.

"Soooo gooood," she moaned, closing her eyes as Steve began to fuck her ass, starting slow and gradually building in momentum and force. He bent his head forward to capture one of her stiff nipples in his teeth, biting it gently. She was bent nearly in half, but Dana was loving it. She could feel her body getting more and more excited, coming closer and closer to yet another orgasm.

"Cum in me, honey!" she begged. "Cum in my ass!"

Steve braced himself up on his hands and began to fuck his cock in and out of her ass as fast and hard as he could. Dana could feel every vein and ridge in it. She felt the muscles there clamping down on his cock each time he pulled back, sending shivers of excitement and electricity all through her.

"Get ready, honey, I'm gonna cummmm!" Steve groaned through clenched teeth.

He slammed his cock as deeply into her ass as he could, rotating his hips as his teeth locked onto one of her hard, sensitive nipples. Just as the first blast of his scalding cum flooded out of his cock, Dana's own body reacted.

"Yessss!" she screamed, trying to hump her ass up to take more of his cock. The lips of her pussy were opening and closing like the mouth of a fish as she felt one orgasm after another explode within her radiating out to encompass her entire body. Time seemed to stand still for her as Steve's cock fired load after steamy load of cum into her bowels and her own body climaxed over and over, but, at last, Steve collapsed on top of her, letting her legs move down his body to wrap themselves around his trim, muscular waist. Neither of them moved for a long moment, each of them trying to catch their breath.

"You know," Steve finally said, kissing the tip of her nose lightly," a guy could get real addicted to this."

"What, ass-fucking?"

"No, not just that, but you. All of you," he told her, easing his cock out of her ass, but without moving off of her. "I guess I've been a first class fool for the past year or so."

"Uh, huh," she agreed with a grin. "We could have been like this all along."

"Well, I promise you that not only are we going to make up for lost time, but I'm going to make sure things never get crazy again."

"Good," she replied, kissing him softly. "Now, we better get a move on, or we'll be late."

The two of them showered together, laughing and carrying on like a couple of newlyweds, which is what Dana felt like, before finally getting dressed and heading for Chuck's and Mary's house.

"We'll be able to have a home like any of these pretty soon," Steve told her as they drove through one of the most exclusive housing areas of the suburbs outside of Chicago.

She looked at him and smiled. "With your promotion, and mine, we should be able to do it in about a year or so."

"Of course," Steve added with a impish grin, "we'll have to find one with a good back yard for the kids."

Dana's head snapped around, her eyes going wide. This was the first time Steve had talked about having children, which was something she wanted more than anything in the world. She felt her eyes misting slightly as she looked at him and felt her heart swell with love.

"You…you really mean that?" she asked softly as he turned the car into Chuck's driveway.

He shut off the engine and turned to face her. "Yes. Like I said, I've been somewhat of an idiot. But now, with my promotion and your partnership, I think that maybe we should sit down and discuss starting a family."

"Oh, Steve, I love you!" she told him softly, wrapping her arms around his neck for a moment.

"Good. Now let's go meet your boss."

Dana got out of the car, her heart and feelings soaring. She took Steve's hand in her own, gripping it tightly as the two of them approached the front door, which opened just before they reached it.

"Dana! Steve!" boomed Chuck with a warm smile. "Come on in."

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

As Chuck led Dana and Steve into the spacious living room, Dana got a look at Mary, Chuck's wife, for the very first time. Despite what Steve had told her, Dana wasn't ready for the beautiful woman who stood and greeted them graciously. The older woman wasn't just good-looking, she was stunningly beautiful! Dana found it hard to believe that she had been so cold, so frigid, toward her husband for all these years. Tall, with a body of a woman half her age, and a face which could have graced the cover of any magazine. To her complete surprise, Dana found her pussy starting to twinge as Mary took her hand and squeezed it gently.

"It would seem that I owe you a considerable debt," Mary told her with a laugh, looking briefly at Steve, who had joined Chuck at the bar to mix drinks for the four of them.

Dana smiled in return, somewhat reluctant to release Mary's hand. "I don't know. Maybe we both did one another a favor."

Mary laughed and nodded her head, taking Dana by the arm and leading her over to a large sofa, where the two of them sat down as the men brought them their drinks. Chuck and Steve took seats on another large sofa across from them, looking like two guys sharing some locker room joke.

For the next half-hour, the four of them discussed Steve's promotion, and the implications of it, and then discussed the partnership agreement which Chuck and Hal had entered into, which would give Dana the opportunity to eventually become an equal partner in the business. They were still discussing this when a maid entered and announced that dinner was ready.

The four of them adjourned to the formal dining room, where they were served a magnificent lobster dinner with all the trimmings. As they ate, Dana wondered what it would be like to live like this, realizing that she and Steve just might be able to in a few more years. It was definitely something worth looking forward to. But the other subject occupying her mind was Mary, who was sitting across from her.

Dana had never gotten it on with another woman, had never even considered it before, but the longer she was in the presence of Mary, the more appealing the idea sounded to her. She wondered what it would be like to kiss Mary's full, sensuous lips. Or to suck on the other woman's nipples as they rubbed their cunts together. Oh, God, this is terrible, she thought, and took a sip of her wine as Mary looked across the table at her and smiled softly. To Dana, it was a smile of possible seduction, a smile letting her know that Mary was having the same thought as she was.

"Chuck, honey," Mary said sweetly as they sat back sipping their after-dinner coffee, why don't you take Steve down to the game room and shoot some pool while I show Dana around the house and get better acquainted?"

"Good idea," Chuck replied. "Come on, Steve, we'll go play some eight ball while the women do whatever it is women do when looking through a house."

As Steve followed Chuck out of the room, Mary stood up and smiled at Dana, who also stood up. "I'll show you the house," she told Dana, taking her by the arm, "but it was really just an excuse to get rid of the men so the two of us could get to know one another better."

"Good idea," Dana replied, laughing lightly as Mary began to show her around.

Dana was impressed. Not just with the house, but with Mary as well. After all she had heard about the woman, she had been sure she wouldn't like her if she ever met her, but found herself liking the woman immensely. She was intelligent, articulate, and had a great sense of humor. By the time the two of them reached the master bedroom, Dana felt completely relaxed with her, feeling as if she had known Mary for years. But as the two woman sat on the bed, Mary became suddenly quiet, almost shy. As Mary turned to look at her, Dana moved her head forward and kissed the older woman lightly on the lips without any warning. The kiss was soft, sweet, and Dana could feel her pussy starting to heat up again, especially when Mary didn't pull away from her.

As the kiss ended, Dana looked at Mary and smiled softly. "I've never done it with a woman before," she whispered.

"Neither have I," Mary replied softly.

"I've never even thought about it before tonight, but right now I want you as badly as I've ever wanted any man."

"I…I feel the same way," Mary told her, reaching up to lightly touch Dana's face.

Dana reached out and gently touched one of Mary's breasts, surprised to find the other woman wasn't wearing any bra. She felt the nipple stiffen almost immediately at her touch. "I think we've both changed so much, don't you? So why not take advantage of it?"

She slowly unbuttoned Mary's blouse and hefted one of Mary's big tits, bending her head to kiss the stiff nipple. She felt thrills of new excitement shoot all the way down to her pussy, felt her own nipples stiffening at the contact.

"I'll bet we can make ourselves forget all about men for the time being," Mary murmured as she allowed Dana to push her blouse back off her shoulders and bury her face between her tits.

"Let's find out," Dana told her with a grin as she stood up and quickly stripped out of her clothes while Mary removed her own, laying back in the middle of the bed.

"I'm going to lick you all over," Dana told her, and then immediately went to work, moving slowly down from Mary's tits toward her pussy. Mary began to squirm at Dana's ministrations, making Dana smile to herself.

"God, what a beautiful pussy," she told Mary as she looked down at the thick triangle of blonde hair. Before Mary could say anything, Dana's mouth brushed the lips of Mary's hot pussy. Dana began to greedily suck on Mary's pussy, her pointed little tongue searching out and finding Mary's stiff little clit.

"Ahhhh, Dana," Mary cried out softly, "keep that up and I'll cum all over your face."

"Good," Dana murmured as she continued to work on Mary's pussy. In less than a minute, Mary bucked her hips and climaxed, flooding Dan's face with her pussy juice. Dana swallowed it down, continuing to suck on Mary's pussy, which made Mary cum even harder.

Dana lifted her face from between Mary's thighs and smiled up at the older woman. "Do you know what a sixty-nine is?"

Mary shook her head. "No."

"I'll show you," Dana replied with a grin.

She turned around on the bed, lifting her leg and placing her pussy directly over Mary's face, lowering it slowly until it sat on Mary's mouth. The moment Mary's tongue flashed out to lick her hot slit, Dana groaned in delight and lowered her head back to Mary's pussy.

The mouths of the two women met one another's pussy, and the sixty-nine began in earnest. As Dana sucked and licked Mary's pussy, she didn't miss not having a cock to suck at all. Mary's incredibly hairy cunt seemed to latch onto her face and wouldn't let go, and Dana especially liked taking a mouthful of bush while she tongue-fucked the cunt gash.

When Dana climaxed, she clamped her legs tightly around Mary's head, feeling the other woman sucking and licking up the juices which flooded from her. All the while, she continued to work on Mary's cunt, mentally comparing the pussy juice she was getting to the cum cream of a man. And while she couldn't say that the cum shooting from a cock was superior to that from a pussy, she knew she certainly would not have any trouble finding complete pleasure in either of them.

And apparently Mary felt the same way, as the older woman was acting as if she thirsted to devour every available drop of pussy juice.

The two women orgasmed repeatedly in one another's mouth, and as their multiple orgasms mounted, another advantage of female sixty-nine occurred to Dana. When she sucked a male cock, the action almost always stopped once the cock shot off its load. But there was no suck limitation when both halves of the sixty-nine were women. Each woman could cum and cum and cum, without stopping.

Indeed, when Dana and Mary finally withdrew their mouths from one another's cunt, it was only because they both began to worry about the amount of time they were spending away from the men, which might make Chuck and Steve wonder what had happened to them.

"Oh, God, that was fantastic!" Mary said with a deep sigh as Dana rolled off of her and turned to lay beside her, propping herself up on an elbow to look down into Mary's face.

"I never thought about eating a pussy before tonight," Dana replied with a grin, "but I wish I had."

"And I just wish," Mary told her, "that I hadn't wasted all those years thinking sex was a chore. I could have been living a hell of a lot better life than I was."

"We both could have," boomed Chuck's voice from the doorway, startling the two women momentarily.

Dana's head snapped around, and then she laughed as both Chuck and Steve stepped into the room, just inside the door. They were completely naked, their cocks jutting out before them.

"Well, are you two going to just stand there, or are you going to come over here and show us what you can do with those things," she laughed, nodding at their cocks.

Chuck and Steve approached the bed quickly, but as they reached it, Dana had a sudden idea. She turned to Mary and grinned impishly. "Ever had two men at once?" she asked.

Mary grinned and shook her head. "No, but I have a feeling I'm about to, right?"

"You got it!" Dana told her, as she turned towards Steve and Chuck. "All right, guys, let's see if the two of you can show her what she's been missing."

"You sure, honey?" Steve asked her, licking his lips as he looked at the full, lush, sexy body of Mary stretched out on the big bed.

"I'm sure," she told him, kissing him lightly before moving out of the way to allow Steve and Chuck to lay down on either side of Mary.

As Chuck and Steve both began to lick and suck Mary's tits, Dana got off the bed and went to a chair in the corner, pulling it over next to the bed where she could see. She sat, tucking her legs beneath her, and dropped one hand down to her pussy, where she began to lightly stroke the lips of her cunt as she watched Steve working his way down Mary's body to her pussy. He positioned himself between her legs, draping them over his shoulders as he began to kiss and lick her inner thighs, working his way towards the pink gash.

Dana began to play with herself as she watched her husband expertly lick and suck Mary's pussy, while Chuck sucked and squeezed her tits, causing Mary to moan and squirm around on the bed. She smiled to herself as Mary urged Chuck to sit on her chest so she could suck his cock. Chuck quickly obliged her, straddling her tits and feeding her his cock.

Dana got up from her chair and moved around to the side of the bed where she could watch as Chuck began to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. Mary's eyes were closed in orgasmic bliss as she sucked her husband's cock and had her pussy sucked by Steve. But Dana was getting horny herself, and needed some action other than her finger in her pussy, and wracked her brain to figure out a way to get in on things. And then it hit her.

She grabbed Steve and pulled his head up from Mary's pussy, grinning at him as she took his place between Mary's legs, her face mashing itself against Mary's steaming cunt. This left her legs hanging over the bed, and by placing her feet flat on the floor, her beautiful heart-shaped ass was raised high in the air. She didn't have to tell Steve what to do. He stood behind her and positioned the head of his cock against her swollen pussy lips, then rammed it home.

"Aaaggghhhhh!" she cried into Mary's pussy as Steve's big cock filled her tight little cunt to capacity, bringing her to an instant orgasm.

As Steve continued to fuck his prick in and out of her tight little pussy, she went to work on Mary's cunt with a vengeance. Her pointed tongue flicked in and out between the swollen pussy lips while her nose rubbed against Mary'sclit.

"Oh, God, honey, suck my cock!" she heard Chuck tell his wife. "That's it, baby, that's it! I'm gonna cum!" she heard him cry. "Yessss!" Chuck yelled out and Dana knew he was filling Mary's mouth with his hot cum.

Dana's own pussy was starting to spasm as she felt the onset of another climax. She rotated her ass, squeezing down on Steve's cock with the well-trained muscles of her pussy just as Steve's cock buried itself to the hilt and began to spew out its scalding load. At that moment, Mary's pussy began to gush, flooding Dana's mouth with her pussy juice. She lapped it up, sucking powerfully on Mary's pussy to get the last drop of cum as her own pussy clamped down on Steve's cock, draining her husband of his cum.

As the four of them finally pulled apart and collapsed on the bed, Dana smiled to herself. Things were definitely starting to look up. "God, I need to be fucked!" she heard Mary moan.

Dana turned and smiled as she saw Mary dive for Steve's cock, nearly swallowing it whole in her eagerness. It didn't take long before Steve's huge cock was hard as iron. Mary removed her mouth and quickly straddled Steve, grabbing his massive cock with both hands and guiding it to the lips of her pussy.

"Yessss!" she hissed between clenched teeth as Steve's cock stretched the lips of her pussy wide and she slowly slid down the length of it till she had taken all of him.

Mary began to rotate her hips in small circles, small cries of pleasure coming from her parted lips. As she leaned forward to let Steve suck and lick on her big tits, Dana had a sudden inspiration. She looked over at Chuck, whose cock was rapidly coming back to life, and smiled at him. She moved around Mary and Steve and began to suck Chuck's cock till it was up to full stiffness, coating it lavishly with her spit.

"Oh, God, don't stop," Chuck told her as she removed her mouth from his cock and sat back on her heels.

"Oh, I've got something better in mind for you," she told him with a grin.

"What?"

"Get behind Mary and fuck her ass while Steve fucks her pussy."

Chuck looked over at Mary's wrinkled little asshole, then back at Dana and smiled. Without another work, he crawled behind his wife and positioned his cock against her tight little brownie. He eased his cock into her slowly, watching the tight little ring expand to take his cock.

"Ohhhh, yesss!" Mary moaned as Chuck's cock finally buried itself to the hilt in her ass and the two men began to fuck her in alternate strokes.

Dana watched, her own pussy flooding like crazy at the scene of Mary getting fucked by the two men. She suddenly straddled Steve's face, mashing her pussy down on his mouth, facing Mary. As she felt Steve's tongue flick out to lick her pussy, Dana reached down and grabbed Mary's tits in her hands, squeezing the hard, pointed nipples. Mary arched her back, raising her lips to capture one of Dana's nipples between her lips to suck on it. Dana felt shivers of electricity shoot through her as Steve sucked on her pussy and Mary sucked on her tits. She began to squirm around on Steve's face, knowing that she would soon be climaxing from the double treatment.

She was moaning low in her throat from the treatment she was getting. Mary was switching from one nipple to the other, while Steve's expert tongue fucked in and out of her pussy like a small cock.

"Yes, ohhhhh, god, yessss!" she cried as Steve bit down gently on her stiff clit and Mary chose that moment to bite down on Dana's right nipple.

She felt bolts of excitement flash through her from her tits to her clit, and her body exploded in orgasmic delight. She clamped her thighs tightly around Steve's head, grinding her pussy down on his open mouth as she crushed Mary's mouth over her swollen nipple. Just as her orgasm swept through her, she heard Mary cry out from the double penetration she was getting from Steve and Chuck, in her pussy and ass.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Sandy was relaxing in the tub, thinking back over the events of the past week. The new business venture with Chuck and Hal was occupying a lot of her time, but even Steven agreed that it would be worth it in the long run and was very understanding with her. He had actually surprised her the previous night by having dinner fixed for her when she arrived home. Afterwards, he had brought her up to the bedroom and made love to her for hours, sending her body over the edge of orgasmic ecstasy time after time, until they had both fallen into a deep sleep.

Things between her and Steve had never been better. Both of them seemed more attentive to the needs of the other now, and not just in bed either. They spent time talking to one another in ways they never had before, talking things out and making joint decisions. As she thought about what a loving, caring husband Steve had become of late, she lowered her hands down to her pussy. She carefully parted her hairy cunt lips and fingered herself. When she touched her throbbing clit, she yelped with pleasure and instinctively humped her hips and ass beneath the water.

She rocked her head from side to side on the back of the tub as she savored the delights of her masturbation.

She toyed with her clit, rolling it between her fingertips, then tweaked it gently. She toyed with her clit, rolling it between her fingertips, then tweaked it gently. She caressed the sensitive area, thrilling the tingling bud even as glorious vibrations roamed over her.

She pictured her husband's cock approaching her, wedging between her creamy cunt lips to stuff her cunt channel with its majestic size. She moaned and continued to hump against her own fingers as she enjoyed the fantasy. When the waves of passion swelled to a breathtaking intensity, she plunged a stiffened finger into her cunt and squealed out in lusty pleasure. She swirled the embedded finger around in tight circles, grazing her juicy cunt walls and igniting her trembling pussy tissues into a frenzy of desire. She whipped her finger in and out of her convulsing cunt, moaning as she neared an explosive orgasm.

"This is sure one hell of a homecoming present," Steve said. "Watching you finger-fuck yourself always did drive me crazy."

Stunned and startled, Dana opened her eyes and gasped as she saw her husband lounging in the doorway of the bathroom, a casual smile on his face.

"Steve!" she exclaimed, instantly bolting upright in the tub and instinctively covering her tits with her arms. "When did you get home?"

He met her question with a deep chuckle. "Oh, baby, don't stop what you're doing. You're giving me a real healthy hard-on."

Her eyes dropped towards his crotch and she immediately saw the truth to his statement. An enticing bulge strained the front of his slacks, but Dana took several more seconds to recover from the shock he had given her by walking in on her so quietly. She slowly grinned up at her husband. She lifted her right leg provocatively out of the tub and stretched it toward Steve's crotch, then wiggled her toes and grazed the protruding bulge.

"I think we should do something about this," Steve said, lunging forward and grabbing Dana amid a wild splashing of bath water.

Dana squealed as her husband effortlessly lifted her out of the tub and rapidly carried her from the bathroom into the adjoining bedroom, placing her wet and soapy body in the middle of their bed. His surprise action thrilled her, and Dana couldn't stop giggling.

"Kind of like carrying you across the threshold again, isn't it?" he said with a leering grin as he abruptly started stripping.

Dana nodded as she watched Steve undress. The lusty arousal she had worked up with her fingers was suddenly popping into a feverish level of passion and desire. As her husband's masculine body became exposed to her, she once again felt a raw excitement. When he was naked, Steve crawled across the bed and moved directly between her shapely legs. He peppered light kisses along the satiny flesh of her inner thighs, thrilling Dana and making her boiling lust radiate into a smoldering fire of passion.

"Mmm, you taste good," Steve mumbled as he nibbled at a maddeningly slow pace closer and closer to her twitching cunt.

"I'm all squeaky clean for you, darling," she purred as she humped her pussy suggestively just inches from his grinding lips.

Steve flicked his tongue against her inner thighs, then licked over the silky flesh to the edge of her dewy pussy patch. Dana gasped and immediately started to groan. She quickly ground her cunt into her husband's face and squealed with pleasure as his tongue dipped into her moist pussyhole.

He teased the entrance of her cunt channel with his tonguetip, then withdrew it long enough to swab broad licks up and down her cuntlips. Her groans turned into guttural hisses of pleasure as his tongue traced a hot path to her trembling clit.

"Oh, Steve!" she wailed as her body shuddered. "Good God, you're licking me better than ever! Oooohhhh, please don't stop doing that! Oh, baby, lick me! Lick me!"

She felt Steve's hot breath on her gaping cunt and it increased the excitement she felt raging inside her. Electric thrills seared through her pussy and sent wild sensations to every section of her lust-consumed body.

She squealed and panted as her hips and ass leaped automatically. Each tongue stroke against her throbbing clit made her shriek and gyrate in uncontrollable ecstasy. For glorious seconds, he continued attacking her clit with his tonguetip, then finally he returned his attention to her juicy cunt lips. When he flicked his tongue just inside her quivering cunthole, Dana whimpered and bucked her hips reflexively.

Raw sensations gripped her as she clutched at the bedspread and tossed her head from side to side, panting loudly. Her seething cunt was engulfed in pleasure as Steve's probing, teasing tongue flicked away at her juicy cunt opening. She felt his cheeks brush against her inner thighs as he pressed his face harder against her pussy. She closed her eyes and savored the wonderful pleasure

of his tongue as it dipped deeper into her creamy cunt channel.

Her nerves sizzled and her rapture increased as Steve worked his tongue in and out of her cunt. Dana sucked in air, then bellowed as exquisite sensations bombarded her. She groped at her tits, squeezing and pinching her rubbery nipples, intensifying her ecstasy as she panted tiny cries of joy. She flung her arms and legs wide, flopping them against the bed, only to slam them back together in a mindless frenzy.

Steve's tongue continued to slice through the creamy, clinging membranes of her shuddering cunt channel, thrilling her to the very core of her being. Her hips and ass jerked her cunt against Steve's face and she writhed on the bed, lewdly displaying her helpless passion.

Her sensitive cunt throbbed and convulsed against the lashing of his tongue. He didn't neglect any region of her pussy, swirling his tongue through her puffy cunt lips, over her swollen clit, then back to the slippery canal of her fuckhole. His tongue was like a magnificent, limber prick, touching all the right spots and igniting desire throughout her body.

The delight she was experiencing seemed endless as she savored the glorious pleasure his stroking tongue was providing. Then, just as another intense climax gripped her body and jarred her cunt, Steve paused briefly, freed himself from the velvety saddle of her crotch and grabbed her thighs. Effortlessly, he pushed her legs high above his own head, and before she realized what was about to happen, he nailed her exposed, spread cunt with his steely, engorged prickhead.

She grunted loudly, gasping, contracting for an instant on the hard, bloated cock that was suddenly buried in her pussy. She wailed as he sent his prick deeper into her cunt, filling her to the hilt with his sturdy rod.

She blinked up between her wide-spread thighs and glimpsed Steve's smiling face. She returned his smile as she saw the glistening of her own cunt cream smeared across his even, tanned features.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she moaned, rolling her hips and twitching her shapely ass, capturing as much of his cock as possible inside her flexing cunt. "Fuck me, baby! Don't hold back any longer! Give me every inch of your wonderful prick! I want it! I need this good, hard fucking!"

"You really want more, honey?" he teased, keeping his cock still inside her churning cunt. "My tongue wasn't enough for you?"

"Oooohhh, you cruel man, you know how much I crave your cock," she shot back, her lust-contorted face revealing the extent of her ecstasy. "Fuck me now! Slam your prick in and out of my pussy! You know what I need! You know how I like it!"

He chuckled. "I sure do, baby."

She nodded as she humped wildly against his embedded prick, throwing her wet, hot pussy hard onto the stiff rod of his cock.

She hissed and gasped, knowing Steve was taunting her, teasing her with his prick. He gave her just enough of his prick to make her beg for more, then he made her wait for long seconds before working up to a fast rhythm of fucking. Dana longed for him to start plunging his prick in and out of her seething cunt. She desperately needed and wanted the fierce fucking her husband was more than capable of providing.

"Please, darling!" she begged, a groan coating her plea. "Give me your cock! Fuck me hard and fast!"

Slowly he began to withdraw his cock, pulling it inch by inch out of the grasping, clinging tissues of her pussy, until his engorged cockhead was the only part of his prick that remained lodged between her shuddering, slick cunt lips. Then, following a slight hesitation, he rammed his prick back into her cunt, darting it all the way in until his plunging fuck meat hit bottom.

Dana cried a thunderous scream of raw pleasure as his drilling cock jolted her and drove her into a frantic state of lusty abandonment. He grabbed her thighs again, without missing a stroke, and pushed her knees down against her big, shaking tits. She swooned with delight. Now he was in total charge of the wild fucking. He pressed his chest down on her knees and hammered his prick in and out of her spread cunt lips, ravaging her slippery cuntal depths with blistering plunges of his cock.

He glared down on her face as he fucked her, exciting her with his blissful expression. They stared into each other's eyes and acknowledged the raging pleasures in both their bodies.

Dana's control crumbled and her body began to tremble as the burning lust seared through her. She loved the way Steve was asserting control over her, fucking her in this position, making her surrender to the power of his pulsating, driving prick. She was now all his, no longer responsible for anything. Steve was in charge of the action and she was free to concentrate on enjoying the wonders of his stiff cock as it darted deeper and deeper into her spasming cunt.

The sensations intensified inside her. Her flesh glowed with the sizzling sparks of passion each time his cock slammed all the way, smacking her hairy, wet cunt and rubbing her tingling clit. Again and again, she whimpered tiny squeals as he drove his prick in and out of her cunt.

Violent shudders rocked her body as her passionate orgasm erupted. She let out a scream as her pussy nectar flowed, drenching his drilling cock.

At the same time, Steve heaved his prick all the way into Dana's flexing, churning cunt just as his body shuddered and he collapsed on top of his wife. Dana instinctively threw her arms around her husband's waist and dug her fingers into his taut ass cheeks. He rasped harsh breaths and grunted just as spurts of hot, oily cum spewed from his cock and sprayed the depths of her clutching pussy. His masculine body trembled and shook in the throes of his exploding orgasm, and he howled his pleasure even as Dana locked her legs around his waist.

The intensity of his climax was so great that Dana could feel his cock leap and twitch inside of her churning cunt. His prick heaved against her enveloping pussy lining, blasting wave after wave of his thick spunk into her spasming, milking cunt.

Frantically, she worked her hips and ass in tight circles, humping up against his embedded prick, anxious and desperate to get every precious drop of his fuck fluid. Her pussy gobbled up the rich jism as she continued grinning feverishly for every inch of his spurting prick. She wailed in ecstasy, her cries mingling and matching his, sealing them together just as securely as the passionate way in which their bodies locked together.

Seconds later, Steve collapsed fully on top of Dana,

gasping for breath as his body twitched and shuddered in the pleasant afterglow of a marvelous, intense orgasm. Dana savored her own glorious feelings as her pussy continued to flex around the drained cock still stuffed inside her.

Numerous good feelings of warmth and happiness swept over her as she clung to her husband's sated body, thinking about how lucky she was and about how wonderful life was.

Just a couple of weeks before this, she had been seriously contemplating a divorce, but now all thoughts like that were completely gone. She and Steve were both happier than they had ever been. The love, their marriage, had reached a new height, and continued to soar each and every day. She thought about how lucky she was as she wrapped herself in his protective arms, thinking about the children they would have someday soon.

Content

Dana Bumpett
Time out for sex!

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN