An Affair to Remember!

[ariosto]

Taking Diana in the ocean was something that David wasn't at all sure he could do, but luckily the sandy floor was close enough to provide traction when needed and the water buoyed them up to something approaching a euphoric weightlessness.
Her breasts pressed into his chest and she rocked against him, rocked onto him with every wave that rolled in...
He wasn't sure of another climax but it didn't matter a bit. The very thought of making love to her was enough in itself.

He dug his toes in the sand and drove upwards as she settled herself onto him squeezing every inch.
"OH God Diana, I never thought I'd be making love to you..."
Her lips met his and took away the words...maybe that's how it would be. No need for words...

His hands cupped the firm round cheeks of her ass and moved her in rhythm with the waves, up and down, up and down, the long thick length of his straining shaft.

 

[jack1]

OCC: Diane could I be your 18 yo son, who is with your husband at home?

 

[ariosto]

OOC...Jack if you want to get onto a thread you really should read the introductions and find out which oneas are closed or open.
This one for the time being is closed.
I doubt the Good Professor would have had a son at age 12 anyway.

Regards...ari

 

[chanaud]

Up and down they rode the waves, building a powerful hurricane. Her hardened nipples drilled holes into his chest as her legs clamped tightly around his waist, forcing them to become one. David mumbled some words. She didn’t want to hear it. Her mouth smothered his words forcing David to thrust violently, deep into her womb. Her walls quivered with delight. His rage continued on. In and out. In and out. Building that inner pressure.

Diana couldn’t take it any longer. With her spine arched, she threw her head back and released a scream to the gods, while waves and waves of hot pleasure poured out of her onto his steel rod. David never relented. He continued to thrust further and further in until he too released his own.

Rocking slowly, they relaxed and found themselves sinking deep down in the Atlantic Ocean. With a push of their toes, they floated up beautifully. After one final salty kiss, they swam back to shore in unison and in silence.

Diana walked back to her pile of clothes while David lagged behind a few steps. When he caught up to her, she was already wringing the salty ocean from her hair. His questioning eyes poured into hers. Diana turned to avoid them and spoke for the first time in a matter of fact tone.

“I’m going to cut this expedition short and let Tracie finish it for me. My boat arrives at noon today.”

 

[ariosto]

He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around.
At first he was at a loss for words. He looked into her eyes...hell, he wanted to crawl into her eyes and find out what was going on...what did she mean...she was leaving!
"No."
Was all he could get out.

She jerked her arm away and strode back up the beach to her clothes.
"It never happened david. It won't happen again."

The words drifted back, striking him like sledge hammers, she bent to pick them up and suddenly he was upon her.
His hot wet naked body covered hers, his hands held her wrists pinned above her head...
"No! your not leaving now. You can't leave now."
He pressed his lips to hers but she turned her head away, he tried again and met her other cheek.
"God I've wanted you. From the first instant I saw you I wanted to make love to you Diana."

"You don't know what your asking!" She gasped, feeling him growing rigid against her.
"I can't ..I'm married David!"

"Listen...listen to me..."
His lips were kissing her, caressing her, his breath lay hot against her ear.
"Listen to me...this weekend. Give me this weekend and I'll disappear, I promise.
One weekend to be lovers, that's all..."

His hands were on her breasts, his knee was parting her legs...
"One weekend..then it's over."

She looked up at him and again found the face of the strangely attractive boy she'd had dreams about.

 

[chanaud]

Diana knew she shouldn’t. First, he’s her student. Second, what happened to loyalty?
She really did believe in loyalty to her marriage…to her husband…ermmm…what was his name? She thought hard and still couldn’t remember. Oh hell, it doesn’t matter. She threw all caution to the wind….

One week, David! She gave in to her passion as David pried her legs and thrust his hardened cock deep into her womb.

Oh yesssssssss….

Her hips met his with each powerful thrust. She threw her head back as she growled between her loud screams.

One week and then it’s over. Do you hear me, Daaaaaavid

He agreed as he thrust in one last time, emptying his replenished sac, “Yeeesssssss….One…….weeeeeeeeek”

Together they clasped in agreement. Diana didn’t regret her decision at the moment. She just wondered if she will after the week is over. One thing for sure, things will return to normal, she thought silently as his cum oozed down her inner thighs. But, for once in her life, she’ll be reckless and enjoy every moment with this handsome young man named David.

 

[ariosto]

The days passed in feverish activity, registering and recording, sampling and tagging. Everyone started early and worked late.
On the second night David waited throughout the long dark hours for her to appear at his tent. Sometime near dawn he
walked over to Diana's bungelow and knocked on the door. There was no answer. He walked around to the window opening out of her bedroom and called...no answer.
The big house was dark and when he entered it and he could only hear the sounds of tired people snoring.

"David you look awful.
Are you sick?"
Diana was making coffee in the kitchen. She seemed bright eyed and cheerful.

He himself felt angry,
"Where were you last night ?!"
He didn't mean it to sound quite so strident.
"Sorry...I ahh...missed you."

She laughed,
"Oh dear!...I'm sorry Dave, I fell asleep on the couch. Must've slept like a log! Tracy said I was a real bear to get up."

He held his mug out,
"Tracy?"
"Yea, she helped with the reports and I guess fell asleep in my bed after I passed out in the living room."

Great! That means she probably heard me at the window last night...

"Now be a good boy and let's serve this crew some breakfast!"



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Thirteen hundred miles west of Dakar a tropical disturbance is beginning to cause some trouble to shipping...
On the weather deck of the Sugami Maru, a Japanese bulk carrier, Navigation Officer Mito Nagara looked at the falling barometer and the wind gauge now clocking 43 knots.
He needed to tell the Captain his concerns immediately, but knowing the tough old bastard, Nagara knew that he'd try and outrun the storm to Jacksonville with that load of Toyota SUVs.