Flight to Chicago

[landiek]

"Oh yeah...." Joe switched on Herbie and slowly slipped it into my dripping snatch. "i belive this is what you asked for?"

I shivered, writhed, and squirmed on the vibrator, molded from an impression of his own hard self, and I moaned even louder as I felt the beginings of the deep trembling that builds to one orgasm after another.

"Come here, baby," Joe patted the tops of his thighs. "Have a seat my dear." With Herbie buzzing away deep inside, I sat down hard on his legs but facing away. Joe's hands gently parted my ass cheeks so I reached behind me and encircled his REAL cock in my hand. Together our hands guided his cock deep into my ass.

"Mmm, PER-fect!" I cooed as I leaned slightly forward. "Your HARD cock shoved up my ass, and an exact replica, molded from your cock, exploring my pussy! I think I've died and gone to heaven: the finest cock in the world in me, in two places at once!"

Joe shoved himself even higher up into my ass, and devilishly switched Herbie to the higher speed. "I love you, baby!"

"Mmmmmm!" I moaned as I squirmed from the two cocks "I love YOU, honey!"

"You just love my hard COCK!" Joe laughed heartily. His deep booming chuckles sent shivering tendrils thur my belly and up my spine.

"That too," I giggled as I was squirming on his lap, which almost instantly stiffened his cock to rock hardness. I clenched my ass very tight around his exploring cock. Now we were both moaning loud enough to wake the dead, as he slid an exploring finger into me to massage my G-spot as Herbie buzzed himself all over my clit and inner walls.

"You are SUCH a nympho!" He laughed, kissing my mouth. "And I LOVE it! I love YOU! Promise me you'll never change, you'll never mellow down!"

"A nympho? Me?" using a sweet, mock innocent voice then laughed. "What about YOU, my Energizer Bunny? You just keep going and going and going and..."

"Are you bragging or complaining?" He laughed

My reply was to let out another barrage of sexy giggles, followed by ever louder moans as Joe drove his hard thickness higher and higher up into my sweet round ass, while relentlessly turning, twisting, and pushing the Herbie deep inside of my hot, wet pussy.

"I think I've died and gone to heaven!" I was groaning in loud delight as Joe's cock fucked my ass harder while the copy pleasured my clit and G-spot.

"We could be in paradise like this EVERY night, baby!" Joe remarked as he was trying to delicately broach the subject again. "If you would just agree to quit your job, and sail around the world with me. I mean, we have 100 million bucks, it's not like we NEED to work ever again! So, whaddya say, honey? Shall we go see the whole world on a yacht, while we literally fuck the rest of our lives away?"

Somehow asking me while his cock was embedded in my ass and a vibrating replica is buzzing away in my cunt as he works my g-spot into repeated shuddering climaxes was only prolonging that scream. His asking was timed to my next wave of convulsions as my cunt worked over his cock in blood tight tugs and then vise gripping holds. I could feel him try to shove himself in deeper as I was wriggling from the intense orgasm that spread thru my body.

I fell on his chest as I volleyed my bottom on the pair of cocks that was blowing my mind with savagery. Moaning then screaming as my ass tightened up with the explosive orgasm that rolled over Herbie and vibrated us both to nearly falling on the floor. "Ohhhh Gawd.. oh baaaabeeee fuck me hard!" I cried out as I flinched forward making the butt of the vibrator rest against his balls. Giving Joe something that he didn't expect and making his cock swell again as it was filling and stretching my anal chasm. I went nuts as I began to bounce on his cock.. feeling it move back and forth in my ass with every movement that I was making. Screaming loudly as I was falling over the edge of extasy with tremors of spine tingling jolts of energy. I began to buck wildly against him and he grabbed my waist and hung on for the ride as I flexed my stomache muscles faster and faster.

"Keep riding baby... oh Jeezus.. Angelique... fuck me.. fuck me ... " Joe's whispering voice at my ear amid the moans that came from his whole body.

We worked together in mind blasting fury as our bodies were covered in slick sweat. Both of us slipping harder against one another as we drove our passions overboard and when we both climaxed the second time was when I went limp in his grasp, gasping for air as my heart raced in my chest and throat. We fell over and slept in each other's hold. His cock still embedded in my ass as Herbie rested on the bed, buzzing my clit and his balls while we were flying thur euphoria first class. One of my feet was resting on the back of his ankle as proof that we were bond to one another's happiness.

But my contract is for another eight months... haunted my thoughts as I rode the wave of darkness. My mind trying desperatly to rationalize the pros and cons. Giving me little peace and harmony as my body still quivered as the relaxing took place.

Two hours later Joe and I were in the shower and talking once more about the forever traveling. I wanted to scream yes to his wishes but at the same time was fighting the feelings of guilt by jumping ship when I had signed that five year contract. I took a deep breathe and waited for Joe to finish.

"We could be in paradise like this EVERY night, baby! All you would have to do is just agree to quit your job, and sail around the world with me. We have 100 million bucks to make our every dream come true so it's not like we NEED to work ever again! Shall we go see the whole world on a yacht. Visit all the ports of call while we literally fuck the rest of our lives away. It will be our fantasy after fantasy. The whole world can be our playground, baby! You just have to let go.."

Tears started falling down my cheeks as I wrestled with my mind and heart.

"Angelique, tell me .. don't keep it to yourself. I swear that I won't get mad, baby.. just tell me" His kisses on my cheek and his gentle hold gave me every reason to just blurt out my worries.

"I told you that I have a contract with Victoria. It was a five year contract and I have eight months to go... I feel guilty about wanting to say Hey I quit! after I have worked so hard to get where I am right now. Yet at the same time you offer me a peice of heaven and I think how can I ask him to wait? What form of insanity do I possess that would keep us from making our every desire become a reality."

Joe looked at me and then smiled. "I can understand that loyalty. Once I felt that way too. I had believed that nothing would take me from my job, but now I have my angel on earth and I want to spend every second with her." Kissing my lips softly and looking in my eyes with a grin. "I suppose that I can take the notion of driving you to distraction to another level until you are ready to throw in the towel and agree with me to sail everywhere and fuck our lives into a constant heaven!"

I laughed, "You are really serious.."

"I am" He nodded.

"I'm starved."

"You are changing the subject and we can order room service."

"But I don't want to get room service!" I protested, "I want to go out and see see theater and elegant dining.. with you to be my dessert when we get back.."

 

[kittykateater]

Would I really have to wait 8 whole months before I could begin my life quest to fuck my sweet and sexy Angelique in every city, town, village, and hamlet around the world?

Well, her honor and reputation were at stake. She had made a commitment for 5 years with Victoria's Secret, and how would it look to back out of that? One of the things I love about Angelique is her honesty and integrity, how could I ask her to violate that and become less than the person I love?

After my cock fucked her swet ass while the vibrating artifical duplicate called "Herbie" mercilessly fucked her pussy, and we both came repeatedly, powerfully, and messily, I really needed to clean myself off. I took a nice relaxing soak in a bubble bath, while Angelique brushed her teeth. She kept peering into the mirror to watch me in the tub...noticing her noticing me made me get horny all over again.

"You make it so, umm, HARD to say no to you, about quitting and sailing off with you," she grinned as she watched me stiffen in the hot, soapy water.

"I thought you LIKE hard!"

"Mmmmm!" she cooed. "I do!"

"I think I need help washing..." I began, but before I could even finish the thought, she was kneeling naked beside me with a soapy washcloth in her dainty hand.

"Oh, so you do want to help me wash up?"

"I do!"

"My bride's favorite words...I do!" I laughed, as she made a pretense of washing my back. "Do you take this man...I do! Do you want to fuck? I do! Do you like sucking my cock?"

"I do! Oh God yes, I do!" she laughed, ending her pretense of washing my back and moving down to wash my ass and then around to clean my cock...which by now was as hard as it has EVER been!

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"I suppose that I can take the notion of driving you to distraction to another level until you are ready to throw in the towel and agree with me to sail everywhere and fuck our lives into a constant heaven!"

She laughed, "You are really serious.."

"I am" I nodded. "As serious as this hard-on I'm sporting just for you. This hard-on that intends to fuck you senseless in every port around the world."

"I'm starved."

"You are changing the subject and we can order room service."

"But I don't want to get room service!" she protested. I suspected that food was not what she was really starving over, as she tenderly stroked my raging hard-on with her soapy washcloth. "I want to go out and see the theater and elegant dining.. with you to be my dessert when we get back.."

I stepped out of the tub as her two hands and mine toweled me dry. I then helped her pick out an elegantly sexy ankle-length black skirt accented with sparkling silver beadwork, its right side slit all the way up to her waist, paired with a black sleeveless blouse with almost no back and a neckline plunging nearly to her navel. As usual, absolutely no underwear. I wore my tux and tails with starched white shirt, crisp black bowtie, and top hat. We then headed to Broadway for a wonderfully hilarious new play, then to Tavern On the Green for a sumptuous and elegant late supper. All through the play, all through dinner, and all through the cab ride from one to the other, I had a hand through the side slit of her dress, exploring some wonderful, warm, and moist locations. It was a thoroughly delightful, romantic, sexy, and magical night out on the town in the Big Apple.

Then back to the Trump hotel. The moment I opened our hotel room door, she got this mischievous glint in her eye, and whispered huskily, seductively, "You promised I could have YOU for dessert!"

"So what do you wish for that dessert, my dear?" I grinned, removing my tuxedo jacket, turning around and dropping my trousers. "Perhaps icy Peach Snapps ala derriere?" I laughed, then spun around to face her again. "Or is my protruding purple popsicle more to your taste right now?"

 

[landiek]

Joe stepped out of the tub as my hands and his toweled him dry. He then helped pick out an elegantly sexy ankle-length black skirt accented with sparkling silver beadwork, its right side slit all the way up to my waist, paired with a black sleeveless blouse with almost no back and a neckline plunging nearly to my navel. As usual I wore absolutely no underwear. Joe wore his tux and tails with starched white shirt, crisp black bowtie, and top hat. We were dressed for sex and that was the ultimate goal of our night. Joe oozed with appeal as we rode the elevator down to the lobby and dessert was becoming the hardest thing to wait for as we waited for our ride.

We headed to the theater for a wonderfully hilarious new play. I laughed so hard that tears were streaming down my cheeks. During the play I felt Joe's hand enter from the slit to play with me. I kept my legs spread enough that he would be able to nearly shove his hand over my mound and a few fingers in to play with my hungry cunt.

While waiting for our taxi, Joe's tongue rolled around mine in a passionate kiss. Tempting me more and more to abort my plans for our night out for the bliss that waited in our room. When the car arrived Joe rattled "Tavern on the Green." We slid in the back seat and he immediately took charge and turned me towards him. His fingers thumbing over my clit and making me moan as I was pushed into several trembling orgasms.

Arriving at Tavern On the Green for our sumptuous and elegant late supper. Joe kept taunting my body and touching me to keep my body yearning for our hot sex. The cab ride from here to the hotel seemed longer then before as his finger was wriggling in my ass while his thumb rubbed my clit. His hand through the side slit of my dress, exploring some wonderful, warm, and moist needful locations. It was a thoroughly delightful, very romantic, sexy, and magical night out on the town.
The moment Joe opened our hotel room door, I got this mischievous glint in my eye, and whispered huskily, seductively, "You promised I could have YOU for dessert!"

"So what do you wish for that dessert, my dear?" Joe grinned, removing the tuxedo jacket, turning around and dropping his trousers. "Perhaps icy Peach Snapps ala derriere?" he laughed, then spun around to face me again. "Or is my protruding purple popsicle more to your taste right now?"

"Both." I purred "along with some Angelique Crean filled Ass and Pussy ala mode."

Joe's eyes lit up now as I was bringing out the extreme kinky lustfulness. I reached over to the room phone and dialed the room service extension. "Room 317. Two large dishes of peppermint ice cream, a bowl of shaved ice with two wine glasses, and some cheeries in a dish, please. Whole ones if possible. Please add it to my bill."

I hung up the phone and grabbed his cock, pulling it to my lips. "Now I think I'll have my Purple Popsicle!" Then parting my lips and sucking fraction by fraction of his cock into my mouth. Taking his cock into the back of my mouth and swallowing so that I could enjoy him deep throat.

 

[kittykateater]

There is just something about having a wife to towel you dry...ALL over! And when she lets you towel HER dry, too...mmmmmmm! I love her sharp intake of breath and her soft squeal of delight as the towel dries more than just shower water from her moist nether regions!

And then dressing her all sexy to show her off, for a night on the town. The way she rests her hand on my arm, tucking her arn inside the bend of my elbow as we walk, leaning on me for support while silently boasting that I'm her man, and sending out a vibe to other women: "Hands off, he's MINE!" Not that she needs to do that: as the song says, "I only have eyes for you."

Is it any wonder I love my new bride so much? All through the play, she kept her shapely, sexy legs spread enough that I could shove nearly my whole hand through her skirt's side slit, into her skirt and over her soft, luscious, delecatble mound, and a few fingers in to play with her delightful, constantly-hungry cunt. Her wetness against my fingertips...so delighful...I rmemeber laughing so hard at teh play that I damned near wet my oants..yet because I was bsuily exploring her soft, moist, delightful feminine folds all through the play, I hoenstly can't even remember now what teh play was about, nor even recite a single line of it any more. But I can tell you in excrutiating detail every move my dancing fingers made inside of her, every squirm, squeal, and moan she let out in response to my eager, loving finger explorations.

On the cab ride back to our hotel, I proved that I could be, and was, every bit as playfiul...and as horny...as my bride. I slid my hand through the side slit of her dress, exploring some wonderful, warm, and moist needful locations.

When she told me the dessert she wanted most was "Angelique Cream filled Ass and Pussy" that sounded pretty damned good to me! Back at the hotel, I couldn't get out of my clothes FAST enough! I was determined to fulfill her lusty desert wishes, to fill her pussy and her ass with more thick, rich man-cream tonight than in her entire lifetime before tonight...and I think I pretty-much succeeded on that goal!

Just when I thought the evening couldn't get any better, she again surpised and delighted me when she eagerly grabbed my throbbing, achingly-hard cock, pulling it to her enthusiastic, hungry, moist red lips. "Now I think I'll have my Purple Popsicle!" Then parting her sweet lips and sucking fraction by fraction of my thick cock into her nearly-salivating mouth. Taking my manhood into the back of her mouth and swallowing so that she could enjoy me deep throat. Tonight, she had a voracious, insatiable appetite for cock-sucking...and I was definitely NOT complaining about THAT! Not at ALL!

When I responded to her mouth's lusty advances, with a deep baritone groan, her eyes sparkled, the corners of her mouth crinkled in delight. My beautiful, sexy, lusty wife genuinely enjoys sucking my cock every chance she gets. By my reckoning, that makes me the luckiest damned son of a bitch on earth!

After about my fourth explosive eruption straight down her silky throat, with her gulping and swallowing in a fruitless effort to keep pace with my gushing flow, I slipped my arms around her back. I rolled her flat onto her back, her firm round breasts just millimeters from my hot, turned-on body, her achingly-hard nipples jutting proudly skyward.

"My turn!" I grinned, taking long slow licks all around the circumference of her wide-open, dewy-moist pussy lips, before slithering my tongue past her throbbing clit, over her moist inner walls, and finally zeroing in on her soft, sweet, spongy G-spot. Almost instantly, she shivered and shuddered, flooding my hungry mouth with her sweet deliciousness. The ancient Greeks spoke of sweet nectars of the gods, but if such every existed, they must have tasted downright bitter by comparison with the sweet love juices that now flowed from my beloved. As her G-spot relived its sexual tension in moist deliciousness, I sucked her quivering clit up past my lips, letting my tongue slither over her very sensitive bundle of nerves, on my way back out of her warm, wet, wonderful love cavern.

She locked her smooth, creamy thighs around my neck, and with a shudder and a groan, her clit relased even more fluid onto my eagerly-lapping tongue. I slid my tongue back inward, simultaneously touching her clit and her G-spot. My happy taste buds were on sensory overload, dancing for joy as both her clit and her G-spot squirted flood after flood of mixed exotic juices onto my eagerly, lovingly swirling tongue.

As she shivered and groaned and squealed and moaned and came....and came and came and CAME...I moaned my pleasure and delight over the sight, sound, taste, feel, and scent of my bide's non-stop string of clitoral and G-spot orgasms. I never wanted this moment to end...and neither did she!

I don't know why Hollywood portrays marriage as disaster in movies and TV. Sharing my life, my love, my finances, my interests, my orgasms, my lust, my passions, my desires, my hopes and dreams, and even my fears and nightmares, with the woman I love, and she sharing all that and more with me, well, what could be better than that? Life without being married to her seems pointless, not worth living. Now that I am VERY happily married, I can't imagine life otherwise, and after only a week, I can barely remember what it was like NOT to be married! I hope I never have to be single and dating, ever again.

I told her all this and more, and told her how very much I love and appreciate her.

She held her finger to my lips and grinned, then let loose another of her delightful giggles that I so love to hear, that so turns me on. "Save your mouth for my pussy, darling," she giggled. "I want...no, no, make that I NEED...to 69 with you now, my love."

Before I could say "That sounds WONDERFUL," her lips were around my cock and her hands were shoving my head southward. "Eat me!" she groaned. "HURRY!"

What day is it? What city are we in? Is the U.S. still fighting in Iraq? Have we elected a new President yet? I didn't know, I didn't care. There was only her, me, the enormous bed, her enormous breasts, my enormous hard cock, and our enormous love and lust and passion and desire for each other. From now until the end of eternity!

"Isn't it WONDERFUL being married, my love?" I moaned as her throbbing clit tickled my tongue while my hard-on tickled the back of her throat. And then we both shuddered from head to toe, and came with our most violent, most passionate mutual orgasms of the whole night.

"I love you!" we both shouted, our mouths filled to overflowing with each other's passionate and still-flowing love juices, come dribbling and drooling from the corners of our mouths.

My teeth gently sank into her quivering, throbbing clit. "Oh, GOD!" she moaned. "FUCK me, my husband!"

"RIDE me, my wife!" I screamed back.

This was going to be a long, wonderful night. And we still hadn't even gotten to playing with the sex-food that Angelique had ordered from hotel room service!

OOC: Hope that reading this leads Ms. Landi to a great and memorable night with "Herbie"

 

[landiek]

( I don't even want to talk about Herbie.. scamp)

I had forgotten the other food items as Joe and I laid in each others arms. It was so blissful that we nestled close and slept. A quick glance over his shoulder at the clock 4:15 and in two hours I would have to go to work, this made me sigh.

I kept rolling the words that Joe said fuck in every port. It pained me not to jump at the chance to make his traveling sexual adventure and yet on the other hand was my oath to the company. So I kept thinking about our future. Would it stay intact from bouncing around the nation for eight more months?

I couldn't stand the mental torment and grabbed the phone. Call her my mind shouted. I slipped from the bed and walked over to the huge bay window and made the buttons dial Marl's number.

"hello?"

"Marl, it's me. Angelique." I spoke softly as not to wake Joe.

"What time is it?.... Angel? What's wrong?"

I confessed everything to the woman that I signed part of my life to. From Joe's mega commision and his wish to sail around the world. I also told her that my contract was counter balancing the decision to just go.

"So you are suffering from double guilts. " A yawn followed the statement.

"Yes I am." I admitted with another sigh, "I told Joe that I only have eight more months to go. But Marl he offers me the world! How can I say no wait."

"Fly to Dallas, Friday at three after the show. I'll talk to Dennis and John."

"Shit John will want my ass in a sling! And fucking me left and right!" I hissed in anger recalling his reaction to my wedding request.

"Well if I can get Dennis on our side it wouldn't be so tough."

"But Dennis might swing with John about my ass." I fummed as the knots were building in my stomache. "I want a sure thing before I say anything to Joe about it."

"Well I can see what I can do and talk to you at three in Dallas."

"Marl, what do I tell Joe?"

"Why not just tell him that you are rehashing your leave out option?" Marl yawned again. " Damn six am I gotta go and get ready. remember there pm in my suite at Dallas."

I relented and repeated "Alright three o'clock, Dallas, your suite." Clicking the button and ending the call I stood staring out the night city. Then I heard the sheets rustle and decided to go back to bed and love up on my husband.

I slid my hand down under the covers and started to stroke over his cock when his hand fell on mine. I knew that he'd been awake during some of the call. "Angelique, tell me."

I turned and looked into his eyes and gave a soft sigh. "I thought you were still sleeping I didn't want to disturb you."

"No it's lonely without you."

"well let me get closer, baby" I pressed my breasts against his chest as my hand went back to stroking over his hardening flesh. I could feel the blood race thur the shaft and it made me hot for the feel of him sliding in and out of my pulsating cunt. I groaned louder as he flicked over my tender clit and stroked over the slit that dripped with moisture.

"Give me a reason to be late." I moaned as my lips tried to grasp for the invading fingertips that played just at the edge of my cunt lips.

"Quit your job" Joe groaned in my ear, "I want you to myself."

"I know...." I turned so that I could feel the head of his cock throb at the slit and vibrate to my clit.

"Angelique," Joe began but stopped as I wrapped a leg over his hip - pulling closer and feeling the rush of heat as our bodies began to merge.

"Fuck me, Joe.. Fuck me til I'm sore.... and begging for you.."

My pleas were sincere but a form of torture as he flipped me over and rammed his cock into my moist hole. I squirmed in delight and begged "Ohhhh yeah... Fuck me!.... I'm such a slut.... to need this.. oh please.. Fuck me hard.... oh harder.... fuck me harder.. baby.."

Joe gave it to me then forced me to my knees. His eyes looked over my ass and as his cock sunk into my cunt I felt the heat from his hand slapping my ass. I went wild and was forcing myself harder back against his cock. Joe reached for Herbie and with one hand scooped some of our juices giving a coating on the faker before forcing it into the back hole.

" OH FUCK!!!" I cried as I felt Joe's second cock. I clenched down on the fleshy one as his plastic one eased deeper into my bowels.

Joe went at me with wild jerks - his hand working Herbie's buzzing head in and out as the other slapped my ass cheeks hard. His cock throbbing in my convulsing cunt as the vibrations added to his maddening pace.

I whimpered, then wailed as the mix of pain from his pumping deep in my ass and the spanks getting harder adn coming quicker to the pleasure of his cock slamming against my cervix. "OHHHH FUCK ME ........ SPANK MY NAUGHTY ASS!!!!" I screamed and then howled in pain as the smack hit the already purplish buttcheeks.

"Angelique, when do we leave for Dallas?" His hand releasing the vibrating copy and both hands coming down hard on my burning cheeks like fire.

"I don't know....." I answered as my whole body jerked, then swirls of color moved around me. I felt like I sprang a vein as I was cumming and cumming. "Marl wants to meet in office.. at three.. show is over at two-thirty.. so pressed for time.... all day" I groaned as everything went dark and startled Joe that I went limp but seeing my chest rise and fall with my convulsing pussy still milking his cock, he knew I was still alive.
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I awoke to the sound of the alarm clock and rushed up to head for the shower. Joe grabbed at me quick and pulled Herbie from my body. "HEY! Don't ruin those batteries!"

"Okay Energizer!" I grinned as I took my cumm soaked body to the shower.

Joe followed me adn I cuddled up to his body as he turned on teh water. I sunk to my knees and began to suck on his half erect shaft and licking completely over the cap. I loved to suck and lick on the cap of his cock.

"Maybe you should make some calls." Joe suggested as he held my head over his cock that I was eagerly trying to get down my throat. "Calls so we can be in Dallas on time."

"WAH!??!?" I muffled

"Forget what you told me, nympho?" Joe smirked as he forced down my throat and that was followed by his hot cream that I greedily fed upon..

I nodded as my mind was totally blank....

OOC ...... I ran out of time on the computer.. only get so long when you use one elsewhere.... Besides I was worried that it didn't save and would have to start over.. so *NYAH*.... was it painfully hard my sweet? ENJOY M... *huggles* ( okay I can't spell and)

When did I tell him? I questioned myself as I slurped loudly on his cock that was still drizzling his hot cream. I even groaned again as his hands rubbed the lilac scented soap over my shoulders and upper back. I ran my fingers over his body as I cleaned the last droplets from his staff adn careened near the edge of the tub from my hunger. When Joe helped me out I knelt again and dried his lower half off taking care to be sure that his ass and balls were dry then thighs, legs, and feet but using another towel to move upwards over his chest, arms, and shoulders until I was able to stand and kiss his lips.

Then I had to rush and get myself ready. "Now about what you were saying?"

"What time is the flight?"

"What flight?" I blinked as I felt my whole body go on edge.

"To Dallas." He chuckled.

"ummmmm I don't know - I guess I'll work it out or maybe you can handle the details.... " That sounded like a good idea "Yeah, you handle it, Babe" I felt slightly stupid as I still couldn't remember saying anything to him about the trip. Did he have that much control over me that I completely forget everything but him and our sex?

Joe grabbed the phone and called the front desk with our dilemma. By the time I was one hundred percent ready he handed me a small piece of paper.

7:45 Taxi for Ms Angelique 9:20 Maid pick up laundry and dry cleaning 11:45 tickets to Dalla available at front desk 12:00 Lunch delivered to room 1:15 Laundry and Dry Cleaning returned adn maid will pack bags 2:00 Taxi at door 2:10 Taxi pick up wife 2:40 Airport flight 737 to Dallas non stop. 2:45 Arrive at Airport Limo pickup at level 2.

"But this only gives me ten minutes to close!" I protested.

"Delgate duties! Share the work! Don't do it all! I expect you to be ready when we get there." Joe's voice getting sterner as he spoke.

"WELL YES SIR!" I saluted as I grabbed my shoes and headed for the door.

"Remember ready at two pm." Joe reminded.

I nodded as I went out the door to catch my waiting taxi.
( TO BE CONTINUED.. )

 

[kittykateater]

OOC: Damn Landi, what the hell are you doin' to me? For crissakes my bulge is nearly ripping through my jeans as I read about you on your knees taking me down your throat, and then you throw a TO BE CONTINUED at me? Dam, just DAMN!

I'll get you for this, you know! LOL!

Oh well, M just stepped out to pick up a couple of basic food staples from the grocery store. When she returns she can and will be the beneficiary of your writing's stiffening effect upon me. So I shan't be logged in here for very much longer.

Goodnight you sweet nympho.



KKE

 

[kittykateater]

I was rudely awakened at 4:15 AM as Angelique was punching me and screaming, "Damn it,! Damn YOU, Joe!" Now what the hell could I have done when I was sleeping?

"Your words keep echoing in my mind. 'Travel around the world,' you said. 'Fuck in every port.' Damn that sounds so wonderful...especially that last part. But I have a contract and a career. Damn you, Joe. Damn you all to hell. 'Fuck in every port.' Mmmmm, if I only COULD..."

Soon after, I heard her on teh phone to her office. "I told Joe that I only have eight more months to go. But Marl, he offers me the world! How can I say, no wait."

"A fuck in every port," I whispered, and she punched me again, then giggled in that sexy, cock-stiffening way of hers.

No sooner did she hang up the phone, tehn she turned to me. "Let me get closer, baby" I certainly couldn';t object to THAT, as my love mashed her sweet sexy breasts against my chest as her sly, naughty hand went back to stroking over my hardening flesh. We could both feel the blood race through the shaft. "Mmm," she purred, "That makes me SOOOOO hot for the feel of you sliding in and out of my pulsating cunt."

"Sounds great to ME!" I declared with a grin, as she groaned louder while I hppily flicked my fingers and tongue over her tender clit and stroked over the slit that dripped with moisture.

"Give me a reason to be late." she moaned as her soft red lips tried to grasp for the invading fingertips that played just at the edge of her cunt lips.

"Quit your job" I groaned in her ear, "I want you to myself."

"I know...." she turned so that she could feel the head of my thick, pulsating, achingly-hard cock throb at the slit and vibrate to her throbbing clit.

"Angelique," I began but stopped as she hungrily, lustily wrapped a shapely, sexy leg over my hip - pulling closer and feeling the rush of heat as our bodies began to merge.

"Fuck me, Joe.. Fuck me til I'm sore.... and begging for you.."

"Now that's more like it!" I groaned. "Choose me over your job, baby. Choose me today, tomorrow, always and forever." With that, I flipped her over and rammed my cock deep and hard and fast into her moist hole. I knew I was winning her over now, as she squirmed in delight and begged "Ohhhh yeah... Fuck me!.... I'm such a slut.... to need this.. oh please.. Fuck me hard.... oh harder.... fuck me harder.. baby.."

I was loving every mnoment of this now, as I gave it to my beloved, then forced her up to her knees. My eyes looked over her luscious, round, tempting ass, and now I wondered if I was corrupting her or her corrupting me now, as my cock sunk into her drenched, juicy, tight cunt. My hand was sweaty and feverish with desire as I playfully slapped her absolutely amazing ass. She went wild and was forcing herself harder back against my ragingly-hard cock. I reached for Herbie, the plastic replica of my own hard dick, and with one hand scooped some of our juices giving a coating on the faker before forcing it into the back hole.

" OH FUCK!!!" my sexy bride cried as my second cock plunged mercilessly into her needy ass. She clenched down on the fleshy one as my plastic one eased deeper into her sex-hungry bowels.

"Oh, Fuck?" I laughed. "That is my intent excatly!"

As my hand worked Herbie's buzzing head in and out, my other slapped her sexy ass cheeks hard, and I loved that she really loved this. My cock throbbing in her eagerly convulsing cunt as the vibrations added to my mad and maddening pace.

She whimpered, then wailed, and I knewthat I would eventualkly win her over to quit her job.

"Fuck!" she screamed.

"Fuck in every port!" I wailed as the mix of pain from my pumping deep in her ass and the spanks getting harder and coming quicker to the pleasure of my cock slamming against her cervix. "OHHHH FUCK ME ........ SPANK MY NAUGHTY ASS!!!!" she screamed and then howled in pain as the smack hit the already purplish buttcheeks.

"I'll spank you in Paris!" Whap. "I'll fuck you in Southampton!" Plunge. "I'll spank you in Tokyo! I'll fuck you in Syndey and 69 you in Honolulu! Just say you'll quit your job and sail away with me!"

In the morning, when we woke, we showered together, and she took me deep down her throat. "I WILL travel with you, baby. Soon, very soon." She threw my words back at me. "I'll suck you in Lisbon. I'll suck you in Rio. I'll suck you in Cancun."

"And I'll feed tour cock-hungry throat in all those places, and more," I grinned. "But right now, I'm gonna come right here in the shower."

"Mmmm, yeah baby!" she gulped and sucked and swallowed. "Let me go to work today with the taste of you fresh on my lips and my tongue."

I'm not sure who enjoyed it more as I blasted my hot jism down her sperm-hungry throat.

"Just wait until 2 PM," I grinned. "You think we've had great sex before!" Little did she know what sensuously evil plot I had hatched for her...for us!

(OOC: Gotta go help make dinner right now. But I'll be writing up the 2 PM action to tempt and tease and taunt sweet, sexy, naughty Landi when next I post on this thread!)

 

[kittykateater]

(OOC: MY wie and I have field-tested the following scenario with very happy results...)

I spent the day preparing for my beloved Angelique to return into my arms. Finally, the 2 PM hour arrived. I tried to act cool, calm, and collected, but my heavy breathing and the tent forming up the front of my satin robe gave away my excitement.

I led her by the hand to the bathtub, where I had turned off the electric lights and placed 25 candles at strategic intervals all around the room, to softly light the whole room. The soft pedals of two dozen red roses floated atop the warm bubblebath. I helped her out of her clothes and eased her into the tub, commenting "You work too hard, baby. You need to relax."

I removed my stain robe and sat behind her on the edge of the tub. Because I was behind her, she couldn't see that I was now completely naked, but I think she guessed it, because she could see and feel my bare legs straddling her back, as I skillfully massaged her shoulders and the tense knots in her back.

"Scratch my back?" she half asked, half demanded. My short, neatly-trimmed fingernails ran up and down her spine as she purred softly. Seeing her soft, smooth, luscious bare back, shoulders, and ass had me starting to stir a little between my thighs.

"My fingernails are so short," I teased. "Here, I have something MUCH better to scratch and rub your back with." With that, I began stroking my cock up and down along her entire back.

"Mmmm!" she purred, pressing her bare, soapy back against my manhood. "That IS a very nice back-scratcher!" She started to slink downward in the tub, and I expressed concerns that she might drown. But she tilted her head back and commented, "My scalp itches, too!" I rubbed my cock hard against the top of her itchy scalp, and she gyrated her head to get the full benefit of my organic back scratcher, before returning to slipping her entire backside up and down my shaft.

I rose myself up a bit from the rim of the tub, to return to that delightful cock-scratching of her scalp. She surprised me by suddenly whirling her head around to face me, causing some soapy water to splash out of the tub onto the bathroom floor. "Thank you baby. You give the best and most unique back-rubs of any guy I ever met." With that, she planted a loving, appreciative kiss right on the pee-slit of my achingly hard cock, as we both whispered "I love you.".

I slid a soapy hand over her big, beautfiful, round, wet, and soapy breasts, softly stroking her wide areoles and gently pinching and rolling her big, dark, hardening nipples between my fingers. She trurned back around, facing away from me, and slunk down until her shoulders were below the water, soap bubbles, and rose pedals. I returned to giving her a back-rub with my hard-on, while my arms stretched over her shoulders and my hands reached down to cup, knead, and massage her spectacularly beautiful breasts.

Her soft purrs of contentment were slowly morphing into moans of desire now. "As soon as you finish your contract, baby," I whispered, "and quit your job, we can be doing this in every city around the world, for the rest of our lives."

(More of this story to, uhh, COME...as soon as my M and I find a chance to "field test" a few more ideas I have for this story. Meanwhile, I hope the above passage inspires Ms. Landi and her "Herbie" to have some genuine fun tonight! I love turning on my sexy co-author, and making her turn on Herbie until the batteries die, every bit as much as she turns me on with her sexy words.)

(Gotta go now. M's calling me back to bed for the third time tonight! )

 

[kittykateater]

(OOC: Her'es the rest I promised you, Landi. Personally field tested all of this to work as described. Be sure to have Herbie and a fresh pack of batteries handy...I have the feeling you're going to need it as you read this. )

The warm rosy bubblebath, the soft glow of the candles, my fingertips and palms skillfiully massaging her, my unique masculine back-stratching, were all slowly but definitely winning my sweet, sexy nympho wife over to the idea of quitting her job and traveling the world with me. She obviously found very appealing my suggestion to "fuck in every port." But as in our friend Donald Trump's Art of the Deal book, I needed a sure-fire clincher to close this deal.

I lifted her feet up out of the bath water and grinned. "Did you know that every nerve in your body ends in your foot? For example, if I want to massage your sore neck, I could just press your foot rght HERE!"

She slinked down below the warm sudsy water again, and purred in delight.

"To massage the base of your spine, I need only rub your foot right THERE!"

"Ooooh!" she cooed, "That feels SSOOOO nice!"

There was a tinge of sexiness, of horniness, in her voice now. Did she already guess where this was leading?

"I can harden your nipples without directly touching them," I smiled, massaging just below her big toe and watching her beautiful reddish-brown nipples lengthen and harden, as if I were rolling and pinching them between my fingers. "Mmmmm!" she purred softly, her entire sexy body starting to sway and tremble.

"I can even make you feel as if Peach Snapps is flowing into you sweet, round ass," I laughed, rubbing the sudsy water between her toes.

"Mmmmmm!" she softly moaned.

"Wanna know where your G-spot connects to your foot?"

"Yes, please!" she gulped hard. As I stroked the perfect spot in her foot, I could hear soft squishing noises of intense desire emanating from deep within her wet, inflamed pussy now.

"I can even massage your sweet clittie without actually touching it!" I declared, pressing my thumb deep into a very specific spot in her heel. She shot straight up out of the water, then carshed back down into the tub with a long, low groan.

"But I'd much rather actually feel your throbbing clit against my fingers!" I grinned, reaching down into the warm water and giving her a swirling thumb-massage directly where it counts the most.

"Oh, you are SO good to me!" she moaned.

"Be good to ME, baby. Say yes, you'll quit your job and embark on a world-wide sex romp with me!"

"You make it SSSSSOOOO hard for me to say 'no.'" she whined between crashing, thrashing orgasms.

"Then say yes instead!"

As my thumb masaged slow swirling circles into her pulsating clit, two fingers slid effortlesly into her moist, slicked-up love channel, one finger exploring her inner walls as the other finger brought her G-spot into orgasm along with her clit.

"YYYYYEEEESSSSS!" she shrieked, her entire body tensing into orgasm once, twice, three times, then four, adding her sweet natural nectar to the soap suds and rose pedals in the bath water. "Oh GGGGGOD yes!" I knew her yes was not in answer to my round-the-world cruise idea, but I also knew that it wouldn't take much more of my loving treatment to get her to answer yes.

I set a huge bath towel on the sink counter. Then I scopped her up out of the bath, and carried her in both of my arms, gently setting her down on the towel, sitting up, her cute little feet dangling in mid-air over the edge of the sink countertop.

"The towel will dry you off some," I grinned. "Then my tongue will dry the rest of you."

"See, that's a problem right there," she giggled in that sexy way of hers. "If that sweet sexy tongue of yours goes where I want it to, you'll be making me anything BUT dry!"

"Is that a dare?" I laughed, starting a series of long, slow, loving licks up first one leg, and then her other, slowly but surely reaching closer and closer to my tongue's desired destination. I know from first-hand experience that my nymphomaniac bride has what MUST be the sweetest feminine nectar on the planet, perhaps in the universe. And now we were both determined to give my mouth a savory taste-treat.

 

[landiek]

turning around

"See, that's a problem right there," I giggled in that sexy way of mine. "If that sweet sexy tongue of yours goes where I want it to, you'll be making me anything BUT dry!"

"Is that a dare?" I laughed, starting a series of long, slow, loving licks up first one leg, and then her other, slowly but surely reaching closer and closer to my tongue's desired destination. I know from first-hand experience that my nymphomaniac bride has what MUST be the sweetest feminine nectar on the planet, perhaps in the universe. And now we were both determined to give my mouth a savory taste-treat.

I lifted my legs and let them rest against the counter so that he could get to the root of the taste. It was hard to stay still as he was making it really difficult with his deep exploring tongue.

I felt the urge to drop down on him but he handled the problem with a scoop and quick jaunt back to bed. Where I really wailed in bliss as he licked me to another hot heart pounding orgasm.

With that built up hunger I grabbed him by the shoulders and like a bitch in heat started to climb over onto him. "I want to take you so far over the fucking edge that you'll cry for your Mama." I purred as I let my nails skim over his chest.

I even let him lick on my right nipple as I glanced down on him. "Mmmmm you have me at a rock and a hard place. So hard to choose just one..." I lowered and licked around his belly button. "Soooo hard to make one choice.... huh baby..." I teased the skin as I moved my hand down to his cock and began foondling it. " I just want to make you happy but keep my place... not like a loser... I want a win win solution... just like.... " I started to tongue my way over his thighs "You do.." Then took his cock in my mouth and deep to the back of my throat. I started to suck hard on him as if I was dying of thirst.

Joe jolted in my mouth as it was clear that he got me more fired up then normally. Plus he smiled as I started to tease his anal hole with my finger.

I worked his cock back and forth with my tongue as my fingers dug into his ass. I was getting on fire and demanding which might make things really steamy. Noises from his cock popping back in and out slooshed over to my wheel turning thoughts. I gulped greedily on his shaft and bobbed my head up and down to match the deep groans that made my cunt tremble.

Unable to stand my own forced delay I shifted and sat up, then scooted my ass down to his cock. "Fuck me... prove to me that I am your goddess that you'll pound this sweet fucking artwork into at every port.... " I growled at him as my eyes took a dark shade filling with a sexual hunger that I never dreamed possible.

"Angelique," Joe groaned as he grabbed my tits and kneaded them with circle movements. I felt the heat in his tips and nearly went wild as I started to bounce on his deeply planted flesh.

I arched my back and leaned as the pressure felt like a thousand cocks plunging in and out of my hungry cunt. I pursued the glory as we slammed into one another with savage pulsing. I felt our hearts beat madly as we climbed our sex drive mountain. Joe's hips constantly moving to keep pace with my flexing downwards.

"Oh Sweeeettttt" I cried as I felt his cock tap the back and then forced myself harder to bring his crowned flesh in my womb.

Joe grabbed my hips and drove faster, I matched him with a grinding flex and still burned for more. Our passion burning out of control as I wrapped my thighs at his hips and grunted as he tremored in the folds and crashed thur the cervix making me scream in delight.

We battled over the final crash that would bury us in orgasms and when the walls tightened over his cock, it took only a second for his hand to slap down on my white cheeks making me come on the spot. I wailed in sheer joy as I drove my body into his crotch with a fury that brought a mix of pain and delight.

Joe's cock exspelled the rivers of white hot milk deep inside and still we rode the passion to the xenith. I felt the sweat drizzle between our bodies as we squirmed and writhed from the mingling of our bodies. Our kisses devoured the gasping that was filling the silence and ignoring the ache that built again as I screamed from the thundering that rained over my body. I reached my climax and then slammed to reach him in his before falling onto his chest exhausted and sated ....


at least for now.

 

[kittykateater]

I know I definitely married the right woman. She is always so helpful, so willing to oblige. For example, my tongue desperately needed to drive itself very deep up into her. So what did she do? Why, of course she rested them against the counter and separated her smooth, silky thighs as wide apart as she could.

As my tongue slowly slithered over her throbbing clit and inward to her soft, sweet, spongy G-spot, she began squirming uncontrollably. Her breathing grew heavy and labored, her beautiful breasts rapidly rising and falling, looking so irresitible that I just had to reach up and tweak and twist her delectably hard nipples.

She tried to get up, and I know my nympho bride well enough by now to realize that she was desperate to slip herself down over my stiff, ahrd cock. But I wasn't nearly done tasting her yet. So I scopped her up in both of my arms, and carried her sideways to our bed, like a naked version of Richard Gere and Deborah Winger at the end of An Officer and A Gentleman.

I lifted my legs and let them rest against the counter so that he could get to the root of the taste. It was hard to stay still as he was making it really difficult with his deep exploring tongue.

To my pure delight, she really wailed in bliss as I licked her to another hot heart pounding orgasm. Herrapidly-flowing love juices were so delicious, and felt wonderful against my lips, my tongue, my teeth. And I didn't even mind her squirting her come forcefully right into my eye! There was pussy juice just EVERYWHERE bnow, and even so, she wasn't ready to quit.

"You're my energizer bunny," I laughed.

"I'm ready to keep going and going and ..."

"Not going," I laughed. "But coming..."

"And coming and coming and..." she laughed, as with an intense hunger in her eyes and on her lips, she grabbed me by the shoulders and started to climb over onto me. "I want to take you so far over the fucking edge that you'll cry for your Mama." she purred as her deep-red nails frantically raked over my bare chest. She then slid the tightest, wettest, warmest pussy slowly, slowly, SLOWLY down over my raging hard-on, teasing me mercilessly yet at the same time devouring me with a voracious hunger, until she seeped another gallon or two of her pussy juice down along my shaft, down onto my balls, my thighs, and my belly.

As she rode me with wild abandon and I eagerly licked on her big, hard, lovely right nipple, she rose herself completely off of me. Now she glanced down at me and cooed sexily, "Mmmmm you have me at a rock and a hard place. So hard to choose just one..." She lowered her lovely face, the face of an angel with the grin of a devil, and she licked around my belly button.

"Soooo hard to make one choice.... huh baby..." she relentlessly teased my skin as she moved my hand down to my still-throbbing, still long, thick, and hard cock, and began foondling it. " I just want to make you happy but keep my place... not like a loser... I want a win-win solution... just like.... " she started to tongue her skilled way over my thighs "You do.." Then she slowly, lovingly took my cock into her warm mouth and took me deep, deep, DEEP down into the back of her cock-hungry throat. She started to suck hard on me as if she was dying of thirst.

I desperately struggled to hold back my orgasm, to tease her mouth as mercilessly as she had teased my cock. But my willpower was no match for the urgency and skill of her cocksucking.

Then she slid a finger into my ass, and I knew there was no hop of holding back now. I jolted into her mouth, and to my surprise and pur delight, my first burst down her throat sent her whole body into spasm. I quickly slid my finger into her pussy, just in time to feel her seep all over my hand.

We were both trembling, moaning, and panting. Yet we STILL weren't done with each other!

She worked my achingly-hard, rapidly-pulsating cock back and forth with her tongue as her fingers dug ideeper and deeper into my ass. I could feel that her sweet pussy was completely on fire now, as my thick, hard, throbbing cock popped back in and out of her eagerly-suckling mouth. She gulped greedily on my shaft and bobbed her pretty head up and down to match my deep groans as my fingers explored every millimeter of her trembling cunt.

I knew she desperately needed me to fuck her yet again, but just in case I didn't get the message frok the moisture flowing onto my fingers, she shifted her luscious naked body and sat up, then scooted her delecatble ass right down onto my enflamed cock. "Fuck me... prove to me that I am your goddess, that you'll pound this sweet fucking artwork into at every port.... " she growled at me, her voice beyond lust now, as her mesmerziing eyes took a dark shade, filling with a sexual hunger that neither of us ever dreamed possible.

"Angelique," I groaned as I grabbed her full, round tits and kneaded them with circle movements. I deliberately let her feel the scorching heat in the very tip of my cock, and as I knew it would, that had the exact desired effect on her: she went completely wild now, bouncing her sweet, tight, hot, wet pussy forcefully, powerfully, hungrily up and down on my deeply planted flesh.

She arched her back until only the top of her head and the bottoms of her feet remained flat on the mattress. As she leaned back and arced her sexy body high into the air and contracted her pussy muscles tioghter and tighter around the thick, stiff cock that was mercilessly pounding the hell out of her, she loudly moaned "Oh the pressure. It feels like a thousand cocks plunging in and out of my hungry cunt."

"You are SUCH a slut!" I laughed. "I think that's why I love you SO much. You have the appetite that you probably COULD handle 1000 cocks!"

"Yours is the ONLY cock I want, the only cock I'll ever NEED!" she groaned. "IVE me your cock! Give me lots and LOTS of your cock! Pound me! Fuck me! Oh god yes, FICK me. Never, EVER stop!"

Oh yeah right, like I ever could or would stop fucking the woman I love and desire and constantly lust after!

By now we were both slamming so hard into one another, with an absolutely savage pulsing. Our two hearts beat madly as one, in perfect unison, as we climbed our sex-drive mountain. My hips constantly moving to keep pace with her relentless flexing downwards.

"Oh Sweeeettttt" she cried as my hugely-engorged cock tapped the back and then she forced herself harder to bring my crowned flesh straight into her womb.

I grabbed her perfect, sexy, curvaceous hips and drove faster. She matched me with a grinding flex of her tightly spasming pussy muscles, and still she burned for more. Our passion burning out of control as she wrapped the smoothest, creamiest thighs around my thrusting hips. She grunted and groaned and moaned and shook and trembled as I tremored in her soft, sexy, warm, wet folds. With one final powerful thrust, I just completely crashed right through her cervix as if it wasn't even there, as if it hadn't been and never could be an obstacvle to my powerful desire to plunge myself depper and ever deeper into her sexiness. As my raging hard-on crashed right through her cervix, she screamed in delight.

"That's my GIRL!" I moaned. "You can take in all of my cock, both of my balls, and STILL want to take me in even deeper! God how I do love you SO damned much!"

We battled over the final crash that would bury us in orgasms and when her slick and slippery walls tightened over my intensely-throbbing cock, it took only a second for my hand to playfully but powerfully slap down on her sweet white cheeks. With one final wail of sheer joy, that could be heard about 100 miles away, she came on the spot, more deeply, powerfully, intensely than even I have ever come. Tremblking, shuddering, she drove her hot curvy body into my crotch with a fury that brought a mix of pain and delight.

My cock exspelled rivers--nay, whole oceans-- of white hot milk deep inside, and still we rode the passion to the xenith. Once I started to come, I felkt like I could bnever, would never stop. How many orgasms did I have in quick succession? 15? 20? Who can count when your head is spinning with love and lust? Sweat now drizzled between our bodies as we squirmed and writhed from the mingling of our bodies. Our kisses devoured the gasping that was filling the silence and ignoring the ache that built again as we both screamed from the thundering that rained over our intensely shaking, shudde4ring, endlessly-orgasming bodies. She reached her final and most intense climax yet, squeezing my throbbing cock so tight I thought she would pop it like a ballon. She slammed herself yet again over me, before falling onto my chest exhausted and sated ....at least for now.

I let her sleep until the first rays of morning sunlight streamed in through our curtained window. I gently rolled her onto her side, facing away from me, massaging her soft shoulders, and throroughly delighting in the beautiful curvature of her back up and out into the finest, roundest booty known to humankind. I let my semi-soft cock rest between her luscious ass cheeks as I gently massaged her back and shoulders. Her soft purring made my cock start to stir just a little. She thrust her cute ass backward toward me, enveloping my cock between her ass cheeks., like a hot dog in a bun.

I slipped my arm across her hip and reached up to cup my hand under the soft bottom curve of her big, firm, full, round breast. She let out a soft sigh that dissolved into a gentle, low, barely-auudible moan. She flexed her ass to grasp and then release my cock. That fekt nice, and I let out a soft moan as I felt my cock begin to stiffen just a bit. This surprised me, because the way she had ridden me so hard a few hours earlier, I didn't think I could recover for at least a couple of DAYS! Especially not after, what, 15 or 20 rapid-fire bursts of my man-milk deeply and directly into her womb.

Still cupping the delightful underside curve of her breas, I let the tips of two fingers reach up and tweak her nipple. Damn, it was already hard! After hours of fucking, my woman is STILL rnady as hell! Yup, I married n insatiable nympho, and I couldn't BE any prouder or happier about that.

She reached an arm behaind her now, and began slowly stroking her palm up and down my thigh, drawing closer and teasingly closer to my balls but not quite touching them yet. She bent her leg at teh knee, and began slowly, sensuously rubbing her foot up and down the entire length of my leg.

I pressed my cock just a little deeper between her lusciously round ass cheeks. She responded by clenching and unclenching her ass around my cock several times, and purring softly. I, in turn, reacted to her purring and clenching by lengthening, thickeningm and stiffening just that much more.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned. "I love the feel of your cock in my ass."


OOC: I have to run off right now. Important appointment. I'll finish this post later.

KKE

 

[landiek]

"Mmmmmm!" I moaned. "I love the feel of your cock in my ass." I even undulated my belly and began to clutch at his hardening shaft.

I still felt high from last night too. The room smelled sweet of sex, which seemed to trigger my hunger. I moaned once more as his cock felt so hard and throbbing with need. I lifted myself from the bed and moved on him placing my back against his chest. My rectal muscles opened further permitting him to plant his cock deeper into the bowels. "oooohhh fuck me baby." I whimpered

Joe's body beneath me felt so warm. I squeezed his side before flexing my ass up and back over his cock. Damn he felt soo good in there. I wanted to shove myself harder against him so that I could feel his balls worm their way into me. I wanted to be filled with Joe. It was unbearable to feel the emptiness of not being fucked. I was numb before we met and now I was addicted to the sweet lovemaking that is between us. Singlehood was something that was forgotten since I had been with Joe. If I had thought about it, I transformed into a true nympho after the very first time we'd been together.

Joe's hot breathe at my neck, added to my building need as my lips parted with a hissed lustful sigh. I eased my left hand over his and grasped it, pulling him to my quivering pussy lips. "please..." I whimpered as his fingers dived into the slit as I rubbed at my clit in frantic circles. It didn't take long for my fingers to hit the right spot then spirled to several quick orgasms.

My ass bounced harder on his cock as my cunt overflowed making our thighs slick with my juices. His fingers poking against my g-spot made me whimper again. "ohh yes.. yes.. baby..fuck me..."

Joe rolled me to my knees so fast I didn't even notice I wasn't on top. His cock slammed in and out of my hole making me moan and grunt with pleasure. I bucked wildly craving to feel every inch of my beloved's cock filling me with that hot jism.

The phone rang - but we were too far into our lust driven need to be bothered with that mundane task of answering it. In fact Joe shoved into my ass harder to each ring. I wailed as I felt his cock swell before his heat flooded the anal walls. "OH YEAH.... FUCK....MMMMEEEEEE"

His peak festered then exploded- swirling into my bowels. I sunk my face down to the bed and screamed as my body jolted into spasms from the severe orgasm that busted through my ass and brimmed into my cunt.

Suddenly the door bursted open and the manager and a second man that was wearing a uniform of some kind. I bolted upright against Joe's chest as our faces turned to the flood of light that emitted from the open door. The jaws of both men dropped as I froze there in full nudity with Joe's cock embedded in my ass. My body turned a full shade of red as the older man began to bluster. "Sonabitch!"

"What the FUCKING HELL?" Joe demanded as he grabbed the sheet and covered us both. His eyes showed the fury of this intrusion escpecially while we were so deep into our quest.

"well... ummmm.. Colonel Kirk was looking for his daughter..." The manager tried explaining then tapered off embarassed.

My baby gave them both a look of disgust. "WELL YOUR IN THE WRONG FUCKING ROOM..... GET OUT NOW!!!!" I felt the anger in him as his muscles rippled against my back and his hands gripped my waist tighter in a protective hold.

Both men retreated out of our bedroom and shut the door. It was hard to tell if they both left the room or not as the second door slammed shut. Joe looked at me with a frown which I sheepishly began to giggle.

"ummmmm, Baby." I started softly as he pulled from my ass making me moan with a breathless tightness in my chest.

"Did we just get busted by your Father?"

"yeah......" I then leaned back and reached over and kissed his firm lips. "Over twenty years of nothing and now he busts in... so give him hell after we shower, Sweetheart."

Joe roared in laughter. Like I had to give him any permission to really give the old Colonel a bitching to last for the rest of his days

 

[landiek]

The shower was a quick one but I still managed to get my second dose before we dressed and went into the main room. There he was waiting, damned vulture.

He looked so different to me but of course I was younger then. He gave us both that look which Joe shrugged off. It didn't take long for them to square off in a heated battle of words either.

"Where do you get any say in my life? You left for the service and that was the last I saw of you. Mother died and I took care of myself, for three years she waited until her depression consumed her and finally took her life." I ranted.

"that's enough, Angelique. What happened in the past is past. However when Dennis called to tell me that our best national rep wanted out I demanded answers." He stood there all smuggish.

Waiting for something that clogged like a large lump in my throat. "I QUIT!!!!!" I screamed at him in anger.

Joe's hand on my shoulder was my support as my body tensed up and a rush of acid came up my throat. I covered my mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

"So's when the baby due?" the old man asked Joe.

Joe glared at the man. It was rude of him to make such assumptions. "she isn't."

"There is a reason women get a vorious appetite,son. If she is anything like her mother it would be in bed. From what I saw before hand... well nevermind." It was a cat and mouse game and the old man knew it. He came for two reasons, business and to check out his new son-in-law plain and simple.

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I had to leave for work and glanced over my shoulder unsure about leaving the two of them alone for any reason. Yet that gallow still hung over my head. Damned contract but I had faith that Joe could conduct the matter civilly with my father since we had verbally came to locked horns talking about anything.

I slammed the door as I went out. Sulking as I rode the elevator to the main floor for my ride. I even had a hard time being civil to the driver. Once I arrived at the Convention Center, I was faced with one problem after another. Half of the outfits were missing, three girls called in sick, guests were arriving at ten rather then eleven-thirty, plus fourteen models that was promised and I had six of them in my little office. Then the caterer called about switching dessert since the cake fell.

I shut myself in the office as the tears streamed down my cheeks. I felt overwhelmed as these headaches were becoming a nightmare. come on Angelique, think... there has to be a way to fix this.

I grabbed the phone book and searched the yellow pages for a local modeling school. I called Cheryl and told her to cancel which checks for the models. "Looks like I may have to model if we can't get extra help." I complained as I wrote down the number. "Talk to you later..."

My fingers jammed the number and the second the secretary answered I began explaining. "Look I don't care about stats. I need as many girls as you have available at the convention center for one fifty a piece plus over three hundred dollars of free lingerie.
"Yes at the convention center.. as quick as possible."

Cheryl called my room and told Joe. "Hey, sexy married man! It's Cheryl, Angelique's appointment setter and travel arranger... oh yeah and secretary. Angelique might be modeling and I seem to recall that you have to be present... so you had best dress and get to the Convention Center downtown or you'll miss some of her personal designs."

"Thanks Cheryl. I owe you one." Joe grinned.

The show had started when the twelve girls arrived. I wrote down names and led them to the dressing room. "Look it goes like this - what you wear you keep and the checks will be ready by one-forty-five. So pick four items, write your name by the number so we can card the emcee."

I glanced out the curtain and watched Heidi make her walk while the emcee described the lacy teddie.

The girls were efficient as they chose over the remaining fifty outfits without any squabbling. Thankfully there were no two in a row either which was another of my fears put to rest. I did notice that there was two outfits still left behind. I picked them up and was surprised that they were mine... personal designs. I quickly penned my name on the cards then slipped them to Tommy who announced number eleven. Hell... I rushed back and quickly slipped into the first of the pair since it was numbered 13. Just making it back to the stage as Tommy started to describe my outfit.

As I moved down the walk I noticed a suit in the front row. Once I made center stage I realized it was my Joe. I flounced my hair and moved sensously just for him. Little did I know that I raised the orders by 60%. After I changed I slipped out to sit by him. "When did you get here?"

"Just in time to see design wear by owner Angelique.. thought you said you would only model for me." Followed by a kiss.

"Well it was sheer fate about modeling - they are mine! And here you are... keeps my promise and now I have work to do." I pulled out the company checkbook and the list of names.

"What's that?"

"Had to hire modeling students to fill in for eight missing models. I'm getting the checks done now so I stay on schedule." I nibbled at the pen as I fondled his crotch.

"That reminds me." Joe scooted my chair closer to him. "Your friend, Dennis called.. He said to switch to six, same place so our flight is at four." His leg twitched from my rubbing getting closer to under his pants.

"Oh Joe! You angel!" I squealed in delight as I kissed him while I was fondling his cock quickly undoing the zipper and reaching inside.

"Angelique!" Joe grabbed my hand. "After the meeting."

I grinned and finished writing the checks. "What number is he on?" Bringing my foot up along his calf.

"Thirty-four. Why are you due to show off for me again?" His lips seemed fuller again.

God his sweet baritone voice sent shivers thur my body. "Not..... for.. a while." I gasped as I regained myself, being so close and not touching was unbearable!

My mind replayed the night before and the sexy massage Joe gave me. I still felt on fire and hungry for him. I wanted to take him in my mouth and suck him til he filled my lips with his hot milk.

 

[kittykateater]

I had only just met Angelique's long-lost father, who had abandoned her in childhood, but it took me less than half a second to size him up. Two words: "slimy weasel."

He accused my darling Angelique of trying to entrap me into fathering and supporting a baby. "I can understand how you could feel that way," I quickly cut him down to size. "I doubt that any woman ever dreamed night and day about YOUR cock, the way my Angelique constantly hungers for MINE! And as for a baby, if and when we ever do have one, you shall never meet you grandchild."

It turned out that her father owned that blasted contract that was keeping my beloved and me from living our dream of fucking each other's brains out in every port, big or small, around the world on our own private yacht.

Having sized up her father as a slimy weazel, I figured I could easily buy her out of her contract. Her long-lost father just laughed. "Son, you don't have enough MONEY to buy out my daughter's contract."

I just glared into his eyes and snapped open my briefcase full of $1000 bills. He let out a long, loud whistle. "Just how much cabbage is IN there exactly anyway, son?"

"I ain't your son!" I snapped. "And after today, Angelique ain't your daughter NO more, either! Got that?"

"Well," he grinned, "That all depends how many samolians are in that briefcase."

I had him hooked now. I knew he would sell out his interest in his own daughter, as if he ever really had any interest in her as a person anyway.

"250 million to leave her and me the hell alone. Forever!"

"You got a DEAL!" he vigorously shook my hand.

He signed her Victoria's Secret contract over to me, and I handed him the briefcase. Then I dashed off just in time to watch my sexy bride model her own super-sexy creations.

Angelique told me she had to hire 8 extra models, and she was still one model shy for her male clothing line. I just grinned and winked, and I disappeared backstage. My beloved still didn't know that I now owned her contract, and we could leave for our round-the-world non-stop sex marathon tomorrow.

I found the shimmering satin robe I was to model. It barely extended down to the tops of my thighs, and I was surprised there wasn't any underwear there to go under it, not even one of those tiny, nearly-transparent mesh-pouch G-strings she so likes me to wear. If I wasn't careful, my balls would peek out below the robe's hem. Hmmm, maybe that was the idea. I just shrugged, figuring my love knows what she's doing, and I slipped the robe over my shoulders, tying the sash at the waist, the plunging front neckline revealing a lot of bare, hairy masculine chest.

Angelique announced me, and as I stepped on stage in front of her, she described the outfit I was modeling. "The finest jade-green satin, its shimmering wet-look sure to make YOU shimmeringly wet, too, ladies," she lovingly and playfully swatted my neraly-bare ass, her eyes sparkling with desire. "And underneath..." she began to tug at my waist sash. I hurriedly pulled away before she could untie my sash.

She stamped her foot and pouted, hissing, "Don't ruin this show for me, JOE!"

I turned around to present the backs of my hairy, muscular legs to the drooling women in the audience. The robe suggested, but did not quite reveal, the shape of my muscular ass! Thank goodness for that 2-hour workout in the gym this morning, that really tightened up my glutes. I heard several female voices in the audience make very suggestive kissing and slurping noises as they stared lustfully at my barely-covered butt.

"Turn back TOWARD me, Joe!" my bride hissed. "And let me untie your waist-sash, or so help me I'll..."

"You'll WHAT?"

"No sex for YOU tonight, Joe."

"Oh, like your mouth could go a whole night without being stuffed full of my hard-on."

"Well, you got me THERE, Joe!" she giggled in that sexy, cock-stiffening giggle of hers. "Tell you what, let me untie your robe now, and then later, the very first chance I have to get your cock out of your G-string, I'll be down on my knees in half a flash and give you such a helluva blowjob like you won't believe."

"Let me get this straight. The very moment my cock is exposed, you'll suck on it?"

"I promise."

"Even if someone can SEE us?"

"Even if EVERYONE can see us! A promise is a promise."

"Oh, BABY, this I gotta SEE!" I laughed, stepping up to her and letting her tug open the sash of my robe, exposing me from head to toe in all my glorious and unabashed nakedness.

"Ooops!" I grinned. "You forgot to levae a G-string for me with this outfit. And as you said, a promise is a promise!"

True to her word, Angelique sank to her knees before the entire fashion show audience, and planted the biggest, most passionate kiss, right smack dead center on my shaft, causing it to pulse into stiffness and lengthen to its full 7 inches. This was SO hot! HOTTER than hot!

Hundreds of women in the audience gasped as my swaying cock brushed across her eager lips. Then the crowed of horny women encircled us, stuffing order forms and checks into the pockets of my robe, and down into the cleavage of Angelique's skimpy, lacy teddy. One especially brazen woman actually wrapped her order form around my cock with a rubber-band. "I want to stock this in all my stores. If we can get American men to look THIS great...Hell, I want my HUSBAND to look this great."

"If my guy would dress this hot..." another buyer declared. "and UNDRESS this sexily...hell, I'd be down on my knees giving him the knob-job of his life, too."

A man sidled up next to this last buyer and declared, "I heard that, HONEY." He slipped the robe off my shoulders, stripped naked, and draped the robe over his own shoulders. True to her word, his wife sank to her knees and hungrily gobbled him up whole, in one eager swallow. "Best damned hard-on I've EVER sucked!" this woman moaned, her smiling face positively glowing now.

"Damn!" another woman said. "You've got ME convinced! Here's my check for 1 million of these robes, to carry in my thousands of stores world-wide." She stuffed the check into the crack of my bare butt and playfully swatted my fanny...which Angelique didn't excatly appreciate.

"Hands OFF!" my passionate soulmate hissed, not missing a lick in her hungry cock-sucking. "He's MINE!"

"First rule of bussiness, darling: don't piss off the customer and lose an order!" I laughed.

"Oh, you still have my order," this buyer laughed. "On one condition. That you two travel to each and every one of my stores, in every port around the world, to model clothes for me."

"I can't," Angelique groaned. "I'm afraid I'll have to turn down your request, and your generous order. My damned father owns my contract with Victoria's Secret."

"Not any more, he doesn't, sweet baby!" I grinned, showing her the contract that her father had signed over to me. "Now you can accept this order for a million robes, and we can model all over the world."

"And realize our dream," she grinned, "of fucking each others senseless in every port! Oh, JOE!" And with that, she gobbled my swollen knob with even more than her usual insatiable hunger. "Oh Joe, you've made me the HAPPIEST little nympho on earth!" SSSSSSSSUCK!

"You just wait!" I groaned as she sucked me with such skill, devotion, and enthusiasm, neither of us the least embarrassed that hundreds of eyes were watching us. "Just for this, and just because I love you, your HOT pussy is in for SUCH a licking tonight!" I grinned.

"Angelique," her buyer declared. "You are SUCH a lucky woman. My man almost NEVER eats my pussy, and here your man seems to geuinely RELISH eating yours."

"Every chance I get!" I grinned.

"He's the best damned kittykat eater I've EVER met!" Angelique moaned as she squirmed all over my face.

"Then why wait until tonight," this buyer challenged. "What's wrong with right now?"

"The customer's always right!" I laughed, popping my enormous boner free of my beloved's voraciously-sucking mouth, sinking to my knees, pushing my wife's skimpy panties to one side, and starting my patented slow left-to-right lick across her shy clit, coaxing her out of hiding. When her whole throbbing clitoral shaft was exposed to my adoring gaze, I sucked it all past my lips and began the gentle clit-nibbling that, on our very first time, turned my shy and retiring Angelique into the instaiable nympho that she has now become under my loving treatment of her.

And that's when I slid my tongue in along the very top of her love-canal, until I was tickling her soft, wet, spongy G-spot with my swirling tongue-kisses.

"You are about to see," I announced to all of the fashion-show attendees, my voice muffled from my face being deeply buried in my darling's juicy, sizzling-with-lust crotch, "a woman powerfully spurt the tastiest love-nectar from both her clit and her G-spot, at the same time."

"If you can make her do that," our million-order buyer challenged, "And if I can WATCH, why, I'll DOUBLE my order."

"It's your show now, baby!" I laughed, eagerly and hungrily sucking Angelique's swollen clit even deeper into my mouth as my passionately-licking tongue extended further and further into her juicy slit. "Let's really EARN that extra million sales, OK?" As her hand warpped around my cock and squeezed with extreme passion, and as her moans drowned out all other sounds in the room, I knew from extensive experience that my wife was about to give the whole crowd the mosat amazing and powerful orgasmic fireworks, the likes of which NONE of them had EVER seen before.

 

[landiek]

I couldn't believe that the show ended in such a free for all. While on center stage Joe ate me in full intention to give the public what they demanded. I never came so hard in my life and my scream was quickly drowned by Joe's quick hands. Hell even the security guard enjoyed the show. Joe's face was covered in pussy juices which really incited the crowd to increase the volume of the sales projection. The one buyer was so impressed that I did indeed splash out from both places actually tripled her order.

With Joe's help I was able to bring an end to my torment of the contract. Along with a hefty commision on the last sale. I was sitting on a small settee couch figuring the sales and filling out order forms based on the blanks received not to mention that I received six more orders by phone by those that heard about it.

Joe was standing there in that sexy robe and I had to giggle that it took a very daring stunt on our part to get the best part of life and dreams to come true.

While I was doing the last bit of Math that I would be required to do until tax time, Joe explained what happened back at the hotel.

"You bought me?" I turned a little grey at first until the whole picture sunk in.

"Well, he was holding your contract basically for ransom so naturally I just had to get it by what ever means possible." Joe reasoned.

"That is so sad. He nevered really cared, only after his own glory." I sighed as I looked back at the papers in front of me.

I called Cheryl before I faxed the orders to her. Afterwards I told her goodbye on the business side of our friendship. I told her that I was retired from Victoria's as I have ended my contract but told her about the modeling offer.

"You go,girl. Mmm Mmmm, it sounds like you got it all. Sexy man, money, travel, flowers, wining and dining. Damn now I'm jealous!"

I laughed as I wiped away a few tears. Cheryl was my best friend in the business and I felt like someone died as I spoke to her. Joe rubbed my shoulder in a comforting gesture as I asked if she got all the orders, trying to regain some of my composure.

A loud whistle came thur the receiver. "Damn girl there is about sixty orders over five million a piece. What did you do to incite such a large volume?"

"Honestly. Joe modeled the men's line of sexy robes from A&E." I smirked.

"Had to be there sort of thing, huh." Cheryl sighed.

"Yeah. Well.....ummmm... I guess I need to let you go and get ready for the night of my life." I leaned over and rubbed Joe's cock once more. "I'm getting rather hungry and thirsty. Maybe someone will get the hint and feed me." I looked up into Joe's smiling face then winked.

"Bye Cheryl." Joe grinned and then hung up on the call. "So someone is getting hungry. Looks like I'm going to have to take care of that right quick. What did you have in mind, my dear."

"Hot milk and maybe some steak afterwards with fuckme ala mode back in our room." I reached under the edge of the robe and pulled his cock out. "Mmmmmm, looks so good."

"You are such a nympho." Joe chuckled as his hand slid behind my head and eased me in the direction of my goal.

"Which is why you married me..." I pointed out before inhaling his cock down my throat.

I licked over the head which was throbbing once more. I stole down with licks that swirled around the sides. I then began to bob my head back and forth while slurping hard to tempt his fountain to flow for me like mine did for him. I was so into sucking him that I ignored anything else. My hands went to his asscheeks and I kneaded them as I sucked harder.

Joe's groan drifted to my ears followed by a sexy rumbling. "You that hungry, baby."

I let his cock hit the back of my throat and swallowed just as I slipped a finger at the entrance of his rectum. Joe's body trembled as I received a overflow of milk. I was greedily gulping as fast as I could but this time he was too much. I gagged and then coughed, allowing some of his jism to dribble down my chin and onto my chest.

Joe pulled out of my mouth and was spurting on my neck and chest. I had a large dabble that plopped between my breasts. I moaned as it warmed the valley before gliding down my teddy. I looked up at Joe and grinned. "How about some take-out. I'm starved for some sweet and sour pork on fried rice with gallons of red sauce. Egg rolls and won ton soup and maybe we can get room service to bring up some cherry blow pops to play with."

Joe nodded and called for the cab. Giving us enough time to finish our dressing adjustments and meet the cab at the front door. I asked the driver about the local restaurants that served Oreintal. He recommended the Jade Dragon. Joe nodded and when we stopped at the door, Joe winked at me before going inside to place the to go order.

It didn't take very long for him to bring out three bags and slide next to me. Joe told the driver to proceed and we started to grope one another as the scent of food made me hungrier. I grabbed Joe's hand and was rubbing it against my clit.

"Horney, baby." Joe's lips nuzzled against my ear as I moaned from the tension being broadened.

I gave a groan from parted lips as my face shadowed the hunger that was building up. I had my taste of him and now I wanted him. "yes..."

Joe twisted his hand and pushed two fingers into my moistening hole. "Oh my baby is getting so wet." His fingers went in deep then out with a slight pause before plunging back in. It was agonizing to be taunted this way when I wanted to be fucked.

"Joe..please..." I began to whimper as my clit was getting swollen. I felt like my cunt was puffy and his finger stroking was merely adding to the torturous wait.

"Driver, a hundred dollar tip. Get us there in fifteen minutes or less and it's yours plus the meter." Joe offered.

The driver needing no other prompting sped up and began to take several 'shortcuts'. As quick as possible we pulled up in front of the La Grande. Joe tossed two hundreds over the seat as he scooped me up in his arms and the food resting in bags on my belly. "Thanks." Joe said then strode to the door and grinned at the doorman.

I was kissing him and nipping at his lips while we were riding the elevator to our floor. I didn't even notice him shift me in his arms to unlock the door.

The bags dropped on the table as Joe swung me over to the bed. My clothes were ripped off after my body hit the bed. The coat and robe were tossed aside. His body resting over mine as I kissed at his bare chest. His hands fondling my taunt nipples as my shoulders raked against the sheets.

"joe...joe.." I moaned before spreading my legs open to surround his hips and welcome his thick throbbing shaft into my lips glistening with my nectar.

 

[kittykateater]

At first my beloved had an odd way of looking at my freeing her from her opressive contract. ""You bought me?" she turned a little grey at first, until the whole picture sunk in.

"I bought your freedom. Now you...WE...can go anywhere we want and do anything we want. We can fuck each other senseless, mercilessly, any WHERE we want, any TIME we want!""

Angelique had just earned herself 5 million dollars, on top of my own millions. She could have done anything now. Absoluterly ANYthing, with ANY one! Had she wanted to, she could have bought the entire Chippendale's dancers team and had every last one of them devote the rest of their loves to her non-stop pleasure.

So what does she do? Oh God, I love it...I love HER!

"I need to let you go and get ready for the night of my life," she tells Cheryl. She leaned over and rubbed my throbbing, achingly-hard cock once more. "I'm getting rather hungry and thirsty. Maybe someone will get the hint and feed me." She looked up into my smiling face then winked.

God, how I do love this woman. She could have gone out celebrating with all her friends, trolling for men...and finding them, with her stunning looks, intelligence, wealth, and insatiable sexual appetite, the hunks, teh studs, could have, WOULD have been lined up around the block for her. But she wanted, she needed, only one man now: ME! How lucky can one guy get?

She went absolutely ape-shit for me now, kissing, licking, sucking me all over, kneading my bare ass, just never getting enough of me. She swallowed my cock deep down her throat as her fingers slid up my ass. Damn, she was absolutely on FIRE! And now so was I!

My fingers explored her deepest depths, and she wriggled and groaned in lusty desire. "Joe, PLEASE!" she begged as I relentlessly teased her.

"Joe...joe.." she moaned, spreading her legs open to surround my hips and welcoming my thick throbbing shaft into her juicy lips glistening with her sweet nectar. She slowly slid her moist feminity down over me as I thrust myself upward into her. "Joe please! Please fuck me! Oh, fuck me Joe. PLEASE!" How could I refuse her now, refuse the one I love in her hour of greatest sexual need. I twisted my hips, letting my hard-on push into the sides of her love chamber, stretching her walls in all dirctions, as well as plunging so deeply into her warm moistness. My cock head was pressing and rubbing and twisting everywhere inside of her, and she was moaning and purring uncontrollably now, running her arns and legs up and down my back, stroking my hair. Her every moan, her every purr, her every wriggle and shudder, just made me harder and hornier as my engorged cock slowly explored every hungry spot within her love tunnel.

I grabbed our buzzing Herbie, moilded from my own hard-on, and twisted it as I slid it deeper and deeper into her super-tight ass. Her body was so full of cock that she didn't know what to do...except smile and beg for still MORE!

I grinned and reached for a bag I had hidden under our bed. I produced a huge ruber dildo...no buzzing...but also molded directly from my own hard-on. "You weant MORE?" I grinned. "Then more you shall HAVE!" I placed the huge rubber dildo of me to Angelique's lips as she playfully darted her tongue all over it. I gently slipped it into her mouth as she loosened her throat to take it all in.

She now had my actual cock crashing through her cervix straight into her womb, a battery-operated version of my cock buzzing away deep in her ass, and a rubber mold of my cock gliding down her throat. "Oh, Joe!" she cried. "You have made me the happiest woman on EARTH!"

"You ain't seen nothing yet!" I laughed. You see, I had rewired Herbie so that when her ass cheeks squeezed tightly enough around it, a sensor would trigger it to emit a warm, come-like concoction straight into her ass. I timed it just right so I came in her pussy just as the battery version of me "came" in her ass. She sucked the dildo of my cock even harder. I smiled and untwisted the "head" from the dildo. Inside, the cock was hollow like a bottle. I pulled myself out of her pussy just long enough to fill this rubber "cock bottle" with my come, reattached the cock-head, and slipped it back into her mouth as I slid my real cock back into her hungry, tightly clutching pussy. She gently bit down into the rubber dildo and untwisted the head again, with her teeth, hungrily sucking my fresh come out of the rubber dildo. That loooked so HOT, that I slammed down deep into her pussy again and exploded once more, filling her womb with my warm seed. I wriggled Herbie the vibrator deep in her ass, and she squeezed her cheeks down tight around it, triggering the sensor and causing it to "come" again.

"Oh, Joe!" she cried out. "Oh Joe, my JOE! It is just too WONDERFUL. I have your cock coming in my pussy, in my ass, and down my throat, all at the excat smae moment! Oh God, oh God, I 've died and gone to HEAVEN!"

"And you are free to have me fuck you liie this anytime, anywhere now, all over the world! Your father no longer owns and controls you."

"Oh God, Joe! Oh, YES! YYYYYESSSS!" and she shuddered hard, coming powerfully all over my REAL cock!

"Oh...my...GOD!" I screamd as I blasted my way deep, deep into her womb. "I LOVE you, Angelique!" I was in tears of pure joy now!

 

[landiek]

I delighted in Herbie's graceful entrance in my ass. My face showed every second of pleasure as I moaned hotly. "Mmmmmm ye - baby fuck me!" I purred as I wriggled harder over the head. "God, I wish I had more - oh oh ohhhh."

Joe grabbed something from under the bed and thur the haze I caught sight of the new dildo. "You want MORE?" He grinned "Then more you shall HAVE!"

I beamed as the unusual texture passed my lips. It reminded me of a type of hard jelly and it felt so real. I let it slide in and out of my throat then exclaimed. "Oh Joe! You have made me the happiest woman on EARTH!"

"You ain't seen nothing yet!" He laughed.

I had a puzzled look that was completely erased the second I felt the hot rush in my pussy and my ass. I arched my back to absorb every tremor as I sucked in the new one past my lips.

When Joe showed me the secret of our new toy. I pouted awhen he pulled out but squealed in joy as he filled my new "suck" toy. When he pushed it back in my mouth, I sucked hungrily. His jism seeped out and around the edges of the cock as it dribbled from my mouth and onto my upper chest after trailing over my chin. I bucked down on Joe then clenched my ass cheeks. "Ahhhhhh!" I wailed as Herbie was pulsating and filling my ass again. I ground my teeth on my oral teaser as I slurped out the last of jism and swallowed hard.

I lost the one in my mouth as Joe splayed my cervix with a hot load of cumm.

"Oh Joe!" I cried, "Oh Joe! my JOE!..... It is just toooo WONDERFUL... your cock coming in my pussy...in my ass...down my throat... all at the same moment... Oh God!... OH GOD.... I've died and gone to HEAVEN!" Gasping hard as the rivers of orgasmic bliss raged thur my body and still I writhed against him absorbing his heat and convulsing to the shockwaves pouring thur my every nerve.

"And you are free to have me fuck you like this anytime, anywhere now, all over the world! Your father no longer owns and controls you." Joe reminded me once again.

I didn't care I was being washed into euphoria. "Ohh God, Joe... OH YES! YYYYEEEESSSSS!" My body shuddering as I reached my last climax that rained powerfully over my lover's cock.

"Oh........my....GOD!" HE screamed as he plunged back into my womb coating it once more with his hot seed. "I LOVE You, Angelique!" He wept tears of pure joy as he encircled his arms while we flew into the afterglow of bliss.

The following morning I rose to my regular routine. My body was coated in stickiness which I was chuckling over as I prepared my bath. The scent of strawberries that sat in a basket near the tub reminded me that I would be hungry for breakfast soon. I lifted one of the soaps and inhaled the berry scent with a smile. Then I eased into the heated waters with a loud sigh. "oooooooooo oohhhh."

It didn't take Joe long to wake and patter into the bathroom. "Room for one more?" His grin brightened as I scooted back for to hop on in.

"Always," Slipping into his lap after it was submersed.

"Surprised you aren't taking a shower." Joe started to tease. "It's almost eight o'clock."

"I know - I should have gotten up hours ago to pack."

"Pack Angelique?" His hands stroking over my breasts as his lips moved along my ear lobe.

"Our new job, remember!" I giggled.

Joe groaned as his cock stiffened in response. "It can wait for awhile. Right now I want some time with you before we ravish each other."

I grinned as I wriggled my ass against his legs.

"That's it!" Joe rose, stepped out and scooped me into his arms. I squealed thinking that we were headed back to bed. Instead he leaned against the sink and lowered me onto his rigid staff.

My puffy lips ached as he gracefully slide inot my hungry puss. Soft mewed sighs echoed as he hurriedly slammed in deep. It took only moments before he straightened and his cock jerked letting his warmth spill into me. I returned compliment while nipping kisses covered his lips.

When the heat subsided we slipped back into the tub and finished our bath. Afterwards we dried one another off while discussing the next part of our plan.

"So what is the first priority, sweetheart? The ship.... passports.. hiring the crew.. an iterary?" I asked as I moved the towel between his legs.

"Yeah there are those little things that we'll have to do isn't there." Joe's finger traced my cheek gently.

"Yeah.... and I want to be right there beside you all the time and learn what makes you such a great salesman." I beamed as I rose and kissed along his belly.

"Then we best get everything started because I want us on the tide by evening. I so want to fuck you in every port including the one we leave from." Joe promised.
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It was exciting to be at the docks and looking at the variety of ships that was offered. Joe stepped into one office and shook hands with a gentleman named Westing.

"SO you are finally getting the boat." He grinned as he brought out some pictures for Joe and I to look at.

"Finally got her to quit. Now we are planning our global cruise so we can explore all of one another everywhere. So I need full details and crew suggestions." Joe replied as he looked over a variety of ships and the pictures.

"I have some that I recommend for rental cruises but you want full time and live abroads, right?" Westing asked.

"Captain, basic crew, and a cook. What maybe twelve to fifteen total?" Joe smiled and showed me one of his choices.

"I like that one. Two levels.. hottub.... full bath.. crew quarters on the same level as the deck. There is a complete kitchen with dishwasher. Laundry room with triple features of a Eurowasher. Sounds perfect to me!" I smiled as I handed the picture back to Joe. "Full ammenities... large fuel reserves and three first aid kits, fire extinguishers on all levels in five places. Sounds like the one we'd want or to use as an example while looking for the one we want."

I turned and looked at the tiny models that Westing had on display in a case while the guys talked shop. While I was distracted Westing paid Joe a side amount on some frat bet they had years ago. I turned back just as Westing grumbled that his marriage barely lasted the honeymoon.

"She must not have had my condition." I rubbed Joe's side with a grin.

"What condition?" Westing asked with curiousity.

"I'm a slutty nympho since I found my Joe." I grinned.

They both laughed even though Joe later admitted that it was the gospel truth. By the time we left Westing's office. Joe had the documents and title of our newest acquistion.

"What's next?" I asked with a grin as I rubbed his crotch. "Maybe some breaking in the bed on board?"

Joe looked at me with a smirk and then grabbed me in his arms and we went abroad and checked out the new home for our Sexy Cruise.

 

[kittykateater]

Shopping for our yacht, our own private "Love Boat" with Angelique was more fun than I had ever dared to hope or even imagined.

The first yacht we looked at, the Master Bedroom had mirrored walls and ceilings. "Mmm, goody!" Angelique cheered. "We can watch our lovemaking from every angle and increase our pleasure a million-fold. In fact, why don't we just see about that?"

"Right here and right now?" I chuckled.

"Of course. I'm all alone on a big boat with my man, surrounded by mirrors. What's a poor horny nympho slurt to DO?" she grinned, tugging my belt open. She dropped to her knees and hungrily gobbled me down.

Just then the yacht was struck by a huge, choppy, rolling wave, rocking us both to and fro.

Angelique's face turned ten shades of green. "I think I'm going to throw up!" she groaned.

"Oh, now THERE's a great reaction for my wife to have to the idea of sucking my cock!" I half-laughed, half sighed knowing that this would end our fun for tonight. I helped her up and guided her to the bathroom, closing the door between us, but neverthelees listening to her retch into the gold-and-silver trimmed elegant toilet.

No, this yacht was not the one for us.

The next day, we looked at yacht #2. The seller assured us that its stabilizers made it almost impossible to be tossed around by even the choppiest waves. We took her out to sea in a storm and the bedroom floor remained absolutely stable. "I believe I owe you a world-class blow-job," my wife grinned, sinking to her knees before me and yanking my zipper open with her teeth.

She has always been an amazingly skilled fellatrix with me, but she nearly outdid herself this time. Afterward, though, she complained of knee-burns: the carpet in this master bedroom really wasn't very plush. We directed the yacht salesman to put in thick, soft, plush carpet, so neither of us would ever again suffer rug burns. He grinned and winked knowingly.

"And while you're at it," Angelique cooed playfully, huskily, "I want all four bedroom walls covered in mirrors, like that first yacht we looked at. And the entire ceiling mirrored, too."

There were two bathrooms off the Master Bedroom. While the salesman was busy in the next room, on his cell phone, ordering new carpet and mirrors, I lifted Angelique up onto the sink countertop in bathroom #1, knelt to my knees before her, and hiked up her skirt. As usual, no panties. But she was up just a wee bit too high for my mouth to work her over to best advantage.

"The other bathroom has a lower sink," she grinned, hopping down and running, nearly naked, her skirt hiked up high, from one bathroom to the other, giggling and daring me to keep up with her, to catch her and to take her.

But sink counter #2 was down too low. I couldn't really be on my knees, I had to sort of squat and rock on her heels and toes, and it was hard to balance precariously like that and do her sweet pussy the justice it so richly deserves.

Just then, the yacht salesman returned, and Angelique hastily pushed her sikrt back down and hopped down off the sink.

"This sink is TOO low," I told the salesman. He measured it and wrote down the height.

We walked the salesman back to the first bathroom.

"And this sink is TOO high," Angelique told him. He measured again and jotted it down.

"The crew bathroom has a sink height exactly midway between these two. Want to see?"

Angelique and I followed the salesman down a hallway and two decks down to the crew bathroom. We were both too damned horny for each other by now to care that this salesman was watching us. I hopped her up on the sink counter, sank to my knees between her widely-parted thighs, hiked up her skirt, and took a long, slow lick. "Mmmm, yeah," I purred. "Now this sink height is JUST right!"

"It...sure...IS!" Angelique groaned, wrapping her smooth, shapely, sexy legs tightly around my neck, and sliding forward against my mouth. "it's PERFECT!" And with that, she trembled from head top toe as she thoroughly soaked my face.

The yacht salesman was grinning goofily at us. "I'll have every sink on this yacht set to exactly this height," he winked.

"I know what you two need to look at next," this salesman smiled, leading us back to his on-shore office and into his mattress showroom.

Angelique quickly nixed the idea of a water bed. "Last thing I need to do, sweetie," she reminded me, "is get nauseated again while sucking on your big, beautiful, hard cock."

Quite right. We headed for the extra-firm mattress. I lay flat on my back as she climbed atop me and sank her juicy love-slit down over my raging hard-on. I was just about to blast my seed high up into her, when I got a cringe in my lower back. "This extra-firm mattress is KILLING my back. It doesn't contour itself to my body at ALL!" Groaning, she collapsed on top of me, both of us deeply frustrated that neither of us had come.

"So, Goldilocks. This mattress is TOO hard!" the salesman joked.

We tried a soft mattress. Angelique on bottom this time. When I climbed atop her to put it to her hard and fast, she sank so deep down into the mattress that she all but disappeared, and it was all I could do to keep even my cock-head in her, let alone crash through her cervix into her womb the way I usually do, the way she loves so much for me to do her. Again, neither of us felt satisfied, neither of us came.

"This mattress is TOO soft," Angelique complained.

We tried a third mattress. By this time, we were both climbing the walls in horniness from twice having failed to come. To our surprise and edelight, the mattress flexed and curved and reformed itself around our bodies, keeping up with and responding to our every move, like having a third partner in the bed with us. Moaning loud enough to be heard in Casablanca, shaking like an earthquake, Angelique came hard and fast all over my deeply and rapidly thrusting manhood. I slammed my way right through her cervix and flooded the inside of her womb, crying out like a howling wolf.

"Mmmm, YEAH!" Angelique cheered. "This mattress is JUST right!"

The saleman's boss was my old friend Westing. We went to Westing's office to seal the deal and sign the papers that would make this yacht ours, and would get the requested modifications made. It felt good to make such a major purchase and pay CASH! Hell, we now have billions more where THAT came from!

As we signed the papers, Westing remarked on what a great marriage Angelique and I obviously have, and then he grumbled that his own marriage had barely lasted the honeymoon.

"She must not have had my condition." my wife rubbed my side with a grin.

"What condition?" Westing asked with curiousity.

"I'm a slutty nympho since I found my Joe." she grinned.

"An insatiable nympho slut. MY insatiable nympho slut. Who I love with all my heart and soul," I patted her luscious round booty.

We all laughed.

Westing tried to show us the crew he had lined-up. A bunch of barely-legal-age women, all surgically augmented, in too-small bikini tops and too-tight white micro-mini shorts. "Not interested," I told Weting. "None of them are half as sexy as my wife," and looking at Angelique, Westing had to agree with my assessment.

"I didn't forget a hunky crew for your wife," Westing started again, calling in a dozen men in tight sailor suits, revealing bulging biceps.

"Here's the only bulging muscle I'm interested in," Angelique giggled in that sexy, cock-stiffening way of hers, as she gently squeezed the front of my shorts. "And the only sea men I want or need," she continued her punning," flows rapidly, endlessly, and delightfully from betwen my husband's thighs!"

"Just get us a crew who knows what the hell they're doing, and forget the flashy looks," I told Westing, and my wife nodded her agreement.

By the time we left Westing's office, I had the documents and title of our newest acquistion.

"What's next?" Angelique asked with a grin as she rubbed my crotch. "Maybe some breaking in our new 'just right' bed on board?"

"I think first I want to get you back on that just-right crewman's sink, for another sweet taste."

"Uh-UH!" she grinned. "YOU get up on that sink this time. My lips NEED to wrap thesmelves around my husband's fabulous love pole!"

I couldn't argue with her when she gets like that. Not that I minded in the least, the idea of getting another of her world-class blow-jobs!

 

[landiek]

Joe and I slipped back on board to explore the bathroom again and when I sunk to give myself the well yearned for treat, Joe caressed my head and sniffed the ends of my hair as I undid the pants to get at his growing erection.

"God, you smell devine. Mmmmm." Joe agreed as I took his stiffing rod past my lips.

I hallowed my cheeks and licked over the cap before swirling my tongue around the sides. Coating the shaft with saliva and raking my teeth over it from base to cap.

I heard Joe's hiss as I was making my way back up. "Watch the hairs, please...."

I giggled and his cock grew in my throat. I loved it and started sucking greedily. Back and forth the head moved in my throat and throbbed. I bobbed my head quicker as I twitched my body. Mmmmmm he tastes sooo good! I went up and down at least six times base to cap when I felt his body stiffen slightly. His cock jumped as his cream spewed. I sunk my mouth down and took him deep until I swallowed pulling him down my throat. Yet his hands both pushed my head hard on his groin. Thank goodness I had taken a deep breathe or he might have smothered me with his pubic hairs. I greedily took every driblet and slurped every inch of his cock to get the rich cream. I could hear Joe's panting as I polished off getting the final drink. Then I started kissing up his chest and nipping along the buttons that move up the center. Kissing along his neck with sucking smacks until I settled in the hallow of his left side.

Nipping and sucking to excite him more. Mentally hoping that he grabs me up and fucks me hard and fast. My hand slipped back down on his cock. I groaned as he was hardening faster then normal and that meant I was in for a first class fuck.

I pulled back from his neck and gave him a look of pure lust. I grabbed my skirt and shoved it over my ass after bending over the toilet. "Ohhhh baby...fuck me.. fuck my ass.. while you spank it... pleassseeeee!"

Joe knew that when I got spanked I was hotter then ever. His hand came down hard on the left cheek which made me squirm but I loved it.

It took nine hard smacks before I was nearly in tears but my ass was a firey red and burning. I nearly bolted off the floor as his cock slipped into my cunt for a quick slicking then bobbed at the anal orafice. I moaned as I felt him edge in as the heat rushed with every inch.

"OH FUCKKKK!" I wailed as I felt the fire spread deeper.

Joe's hand came down on the right cheek as his cock moved in further, pull back then inch in again. I bucked back and then he jerked to get into the tightening tunnel. "Ease up, let me in." Joe's voice was so soothing as one hand began to twist my left nipple and excite me more.

I tried to relax but the heat made it hurt to his pushing. I whimpered and tried to pull away but Joe shoved his cock forward. My eyes watered as his cock moved in as far as I had been able to take. The pain and heat took over as I let out a cry but was fucking myself on his rock hard rod. The heat burned hotter as his balls banged my cunt lips and his belly touched my red ass.

My mind closed off as I writhed in my first of several orgasms. Joe pulled my waist to bring me upright against his body making my rectum clench hard.

"OHHHHH YYYESSSS FUCKKKK MEEE HARD!" I screamed loudly as his cock moved deeper still.

Joe complied as his cock pistoned faster in my frenzied grinding. I bucked like a untamed mare and then frantically like a bitch in heat needing that final outcome. Joe gripped my waist and went madly at my ass in attempts to match my frenzied pattern. My chest shuddered as the next orgasm rolled thur me and I convulsed hard on my lover.

"Beg me for it!" Joe whispered in gasps against my ear lobe. His chest laboring to take each breathe as his heartbeat raced like mine.

I whimpered as my body edged to the final peak. "Joe.... ohhhhh.. PLEASSSE!"

He stiffened his back and for a moment it felt like he was pulling completely out. I blinked as I felt the head pop out of my ass and his hand smack down on both cheeks.

"please...oh gawd...please... Joe...fuck me...please fuck me... fuck my slutty ass hard...ohhhhh JOE PLEASSSSEEEEE!" I was going insane with heat and so close to cumming.

Joe slammed back into my ass and as quick as he reached the depth of earlier began to shoot that hot liquid. "YYYYYYYYEEESSSSS" He cried out with me.

My legs went limp after I gritted with the last of the tidal wave that rushed from cunt to rectum. I felt my own juices stream down my thighs as I slipped forward into the toilet. Joe grabbed at me quick to prevent me from smashing into the porcelian bowl. For a while I felt as if every part of my body stopped as my eyes rolled back into my head.

Joe scooped my body up and headed to the Master Bedroom where the new bed was placed and bolted. The workers looked up to see Joe with my slumbering form. One grinned and winked at Joe as they moved out of the room to give us peace.

Joe laid me on the satin sheets and covered me with the bed cover. He quietly stepped out of the room and grabbed his cell phone. "How's my crew coming along, Westing? I kind of want to leave tonight and everything has to happen in the next five hours."

Westing chuckled, "Well I found a partial crew and the workers will be there at three to install those mirrors. The carpenter will be there by one to redo the sinks off the Master Bedroom. Plus the fire marshal will want to double check the yacht before you leave port. So that would give you two enough time to get your things transfered to onboard. Plus I need to get a copy of you and your wife's passport before you get into International waters."

"Well, right now my wife is taking a rest. Hopefully the carpenter won't be too loud to bother her." Joe grinned as he looked at the door that I was sleeping peacefully behind.

"Well there are six bathrooms. Have him check the others and that would give her more resting time." Westing suggested.

"Sounds good." Joe agreed then noticed that his line was beeping. He looked at the incoming call and frowned as he didn't recognize the number. "I'll call you later. Around seven."

*click* then silence then a voice. "HEY! Does Angelique still need a secretary now that she has taken a new gig?" A semi-familair voice asked.

"Cheryl?" Joe asked wondering why she was calling him.

"Yeah, one and only. I got canned after Angelique's contract sold out. Can you believe that? Our outlet was shut down and the others took a transfer but Hell I can't just jump into someone else's business. Anyways that woman that placed the two million outfit order was asking about the schedule and well I told her that I was you guys secretary. So can I take the job and sit tight on the job security?" She asked nervously.

"You've talked with the buyer?" Joe was surprised that the woman was that quick but then again he was taking advantage of the new job to start his sexy dream. "What did she say?"

"Mrs. Kluaassen is from Hamburg, Germany. She has outlets global. Most of them are off the Mediterranean. However you have some off the English Channel and the Indain Ocean. She wants you and Angelique to be at Chania by two weeks next Thursday." Cheryl relayed.

"Chania? Not sure where that is, Cheryl. How about enlightening me."

"Oh sorry, used to talking to Angelique. She is a whiz at geography. Chania is a main port in Crete. That is southeast of Athens, Greece which happens to be the next stop on your tour." Cheryl explained. "I've set an appointment with Dr. Phillips for three-thirty for Angelique's shots and medical release for her passport. I faxed the information about her last physical to his office. Four-forty-five be at the courthouse with pictures, ID, marriage certificate, medical records, and a check for four hundred dollars to get your passports, unless you already have one."

"Your right," Joe chuckled "You can't stop being Angelique's secretary."

"I thought we went over that already!" Cheryl laughed. "Besides, who is going to cash Angelique's commision checks for her?"

"So you are going to stay in the states and keep us on track?" Joe grinned as Cheryl was growing to be a good asset for us.

"Oh by the way, I made arrangements for Angelique's mail to come here." Cheryl grabbed the stack. "I can have it fedexed to you by two-thirty but it wouldn't arrive until after seven tonight."

"Sounds good." Joe turned to see the workers head for the bedroom's bathrooms. "call you later, duty calls."

The loud bang of the pipe made me awake with a start and a shreik as a strange man came rushing into the room. "What's the matter?"

Joe quickly set things straight and I was ready to do just about anything now after that recharging nap. Joe suggested we start making rounds since Cheryl went to the trouble to set me up. I mentioned that it was possible that I already had my passport from when we thought about going to France on our honeymoon.

Joe nodded at that and made a few phone calls. Sure enough he managed to find them and have them sent first class delivery.

I frowned when I still had to go see the doctor. "But I don't want to get any shots." I pouted.

Joe laughed and smiled at my reluctence. "I'll give you a treat to suck on afterwards." He grabbed my hand and stroked it over his cock.

"That's about the only reason it sounds agreeable." I giggled.


We went and visited the doctor and I brooded from getting a few shots since we were planning such an extensive trip. I even sat still while the nurse drew blood for my records. I even gritted my teeth as I got my tetnus shot without too much fuss.

We went out for dinner but I hinted on getting some peach Schnapps for later.

Joe told me about Cheryl's call. It suited me to know about her employment status. I felt pissed about her losing her position but decided that her working for us was better then unemployment. After all we had worked together for three years before I became a buyer.

Westing knew about our outing from Joe so he met with the fire marshal and received the green light. He even went to oversee the installation of the mirror in the bedroom.
He also held a few interviews for staff and crew. Westing called Joe's cell to double check on the crew size we wanted.
"So far I've got the captain, two firsts, six crew, navigator, cook, three kitchen helpers, and a laundress. Do you think there is anyone else? Like a housekeeper or something?"

"Maybe one or two as well as someone with medical knowledge. Just in case." Joe smiled as he nodded and stroked my thigh, moving higher and higher until I was scooting closer to feel his fingers invade my heated lips.

"God your hot!" Joe whispered at my ear. "Maybe we should finish up and get back to our room and really get kinky. Or maybe I should get you primed while we're here."

I moaned as his fingers brushed against my cunt lips and I spread my legs apart and started to rub my foot against his calf. I wanted to crawl between his legs but he hugged me close to him and kept teasing my nether lips.

 

[landiek]

I cuddled up next to Joe as we enjoyed our new bed and home. Our delay was necessary as we waited on the rest of our crew but it gave me the ample opportunity to stock our kitchen and personal playroom.

I went and visited a very unique shoppe called "The Lovers Playground". The second I walked in I knew that I would be spending a small fortune. I was looking over all the "martial aides" with a grin. Not that Joe and I actually needed these items but having them would certainly make our voyage kinkier. I ran my finger over the smooth surface of this marble anal explorer when the saleman walked over with a set of keys.

"Find something that your playroom can't live without, Ma'am?" He was a young fellow but very polite.

"I was wondering..." I paused wondering if I would embarass him very much by my request but took a breathe and smiled. "Do you carry those swings that a couple can get sexy in? The one with a slender finger that slips in the right spot while lovers screw themselves into a blissful euphoria? " Practically qouting the radio ad word for word.

"Yes, ma'am. And might I add that they are easy to install. Each kit comes with complete instructions along with a video that shows step by step how it looks as you install your Paradise Swing."

I grinned thinking about sitting on Joe's cock while that finger taunts his rectum. I was ready to cream my panties as I felt my nipples grow harder against my silky cami. I looked over more and more of the store's rows. I picked up a game and grinned. A Game for Lover's that fit us to a tee. I glanced at the back of the box that showed one possible drawn card and my eyes widen in mischief. "I definately need this one."

"That is a very popular item, ma'am. We have a list of items that one might acquire prior to playing. We also carry most of the other items but the food and wine. Do you know your love's wrist size? One card suggests to cuff the other to the bed, so we carry three types of cuffs. Metal handcuffs, leather cuffs for bondage with the fur lining, and rubber cuffs for those into a slinky fetish." He explained.

"I'd like that list and in fact I think I'll get those items too. My husband and I are going on a long voyage and we'll need lots of entertainment."

He nodded and went to get me a list but I was already picking out things that interested me. Especially batteries for my "Herbies". When I got the list my shopping basket got full fast and I still had things to pick up. "You know that you could make a killing if you packaged the items from this list in a large basket." I suggested as I picked up two sets of metal handcuffs.

"True but then again, maybe the game company does and that would be an infringment on our part." He replied as he went after the whips and chains to demo for me.

I laughed as he started to carry my items to the counter
then I picked out my choices. "These will do so nicely."
I watched as he added everything up and rattled the total. "How much extra will it cost me to have that delivered to my yacht at this address?"

The youth took the card and smiled. "Nothing, I'll take care of it personally during my lunch break, ma'am."

"Thank you." I cooed as I grabbed my purse and headed out the door. Next stop was a liqour store for a few cases of peach Schnapps. I had a better idea on some other items that I wanted to get and the kitchen was going to have a complete spice collection. When I arrived at the Super WalMarts, Joe was standing at the doorway with a great big grin.

"Hey! I thought you wanted to oversee some staffing? Are you done already?" I asked after a sexy grope and kiss.

"Can't stand you being too far away." Joe teased "besides you left your shopping list on the table and I thought that we might see how well everything works out." He followed that with a wink as his hand rubbed against my ass. "No panties again. Now I wonder if that is a hint that you were horny this morning."

"Nahhuh, still, baby still." I moaned softly as I rubbed my crotch into his. "Can't wait to put that swing up and really get wild and kinky" I grinned slyly as I slowly pulled down the zipper to fondled his cock and balls.

 

[kittykateater]

After Angelique returned from her naughty shopping expedition, I stood on a chair beside our enormous bed, and installed the swing right over our bed. I figured if the swing should break or we should get TOO carried away and fall off, we would at least fall to the nice comfy bed and neither of us would get hurt.

True to form, my hot, sexy wife held the chair steady for me with one foot, while her hands busied themselves at my belt. I was too busy putting up the swing to look down at her antics, but the unmistakable sound of metal against metal well told me that her always naughty little hands were busying themselves at getting my zipper open post-haste.

Then I felt it. The tug of fabric down my legs. The unmistikable feel of the cool breeze through the window, against my bare knees and thighs.

I put the flat-blade bit into the power drill and attached the swing-bracket into the ceiling. "When you're done THERE baby," Angelique joked, "I know something ELSE that desperately needs screwing!"

I looked down to watch her slip first one, and then two fingers into herself as she watched me, nearly naked, installing our naughty new swing. In a way, my watching her at that moment was a mistake, because although I thoroughly enjoyed the private slutty show my bride was now putting on for my benefit, now the drill slipped...right into my FINGER! OUCH!

"Let me kiss you and make you feel better!" Angelique offered. With me standing on a chair, her face was right at crotch height. She now proceeded to take a gentle nibble at my butt cheek. "Mmmm!" I purred. "That feels VERY nice! But that's NOT where I hurt myself."

She stood up, circled around to the front of the chair with cat-like steps and a "fuck me" grin on her face, and she planted a soft kiss squarely on the very tip of my naked cock. "Maybe THIS feels better?" Without even waiting for my answer, she opened her mouth wide and slipped her lips around my cock.

With one powerful throb, I instantly hardened against her lips, tongue, and teeth. "See, now doesn't this ALREADY make your finger feel a WHOLE lot better?"

I was in a delirious daze. My Angelique gives hands-down the very best blow-jobs on the PLANET! And this one was one of her best efforts YET! "Huh?" I moaned. "Finger? What ABOUT my finger?"

Angelique let out another of her hot, sexy, cock-stiffening giggles. "That's my MAN! Whenever there's even a slight CHANCE for sex, you forget all about EVERYTHING else."

"Only with YOU baby," I half-laughed, half groaned, as she sucked so powerfull, so enthusiastically, on my big, hard love weiner. "Only when I'm with YOU!"

Somehow, as she settled into a slow, comfortable sucking rhythm on my cock, I managed to continue to install the swing. With the magic her mouth was now working on me, I was rapidly becoming as eager as she was to play in our new sex-swing. I wasn't going to let anything--not her amazing blowjob on me, and certainly not a little thing like having drilled into my finger--deter us from playing in our sexy new toy.

As I drilled the last screw into place and hung the swing from the ceiling mounting-bracket, I grinned broadly, proudly, happily at my sweet nympho bride. "There, all done. Who climbs in the swing FIRST?"

"You're NOT done!" she pouted. "Not until you fire some of that sweet liquid love of yours down my throat."

"Yes, MA"AM!" I laughed, saluting her with my stiff upraised hand to my brow, and with my even stiffer masculinity throbbing against the back of her throat. I slowly withdrew, then thrust for one last time, quickly and powerfully past her lips, through her teeth, over her tongue, until I could feel myself tickling her tonsils. She hollowed her cheek bones and sucked powerfully.

"Are you READY?" I groaned.

"GIVE me your loving!" she redoubled her sucking. That did it. I exploded, then I settled into a nice, slow, steady trickle into her mouth. A thin white rivulet streamed out the corner of her mouth and down her chin, as she smiled happily and proudly. No woman ever looked sexier than my Angelique did at that very moment, with my fresh, warm spunk trailing down her face.

She looked up at the swing now. "Good JOB, baby! That swing is VERY well hung! Just like the man who INSTALLED it!"

"Get in the swing, baby," I half-commanded, half-joked. "Let's test it OUT! I'll stand under you on the bed and slowly, tantalizingly eat-out your scrumptous pussy, while you swing back and forth, and while a couple of buzzing Herbies pleasure your hot, sweet, tempting butt. Would you like THAT, baby?"

 

[landiek]

"Good JOB, Baby! That swing is VERY well hung! Just like the man who INSTALLED it!" I was very excited as I traced along his leg.

"Get in the swing, baby." He had a look of mischeif as he patted my underside. "Let's test it OUT! I'll stand under you on the bed and slowly, tantelizingly eat-out your scrumptious pussy, while you swing back and forth, and while a couple of "Herbies" pleasure your hot sweet, tempting butt. Would you like THAT baby?"

"Ummmm - depends." I grinned.

"On?"

"Whether I can get a couple HERBIES in my ass!" I rubbed my hands along his hips while looking up at Joe. I nibbled at his belly button and let my fingers spread out over his chest.

Joe lifted me off the bed and slid my ass back in the swing. Once he manveered me to the right spot, I felt one of his fingers get coated from my sopping pussy then rub at my tight rectal hole.

"ohhhhh BABY!" I leaned so my ass was up and my belly hovered over my legs. "Yeah - get me ready for Herbie!" I flexed my ass muscles then loosened to take more.

Joe moved away and retrieved the replicas. I felt tremors of excitement build as I knew what would happen next. "Ohhhhh I can't wait for you to work HERBIE in my ass, Baby!" I cooed as I glanced over my shoulder to watch him work.

Joe grinned as he cupped my cunt and scooped my cream to lube up the replica. "You're such a nympho, babe." Then he kissed my full lips as he teased my anal hole with the head.

My tongue swirled around his as I felt the tip squeeze into the dark passage. I gasped and moaned as my mouth was inhaled into his kisses. I felt each spasm as Herbie eased further up my ass.

The one thing about the swing was it was hard to have a brace to ease Herbie in further. I just cooed as Joe's hand moved it in and out against that nerve which thrilled me greatly.

 

[kittykateater]

I used the tiny back string of my beloved's teeny-tiny G-string to secure one buzzing Herbie deep in her anus while my hand held another molded copy of my own hard dick buzzing against her left ass cheek. I stood on the bed facing her, and gave the swing a gentle backward push as she moaned in pleasure at having two buzzing ten-inch toys pleasuring her from behind. As the swing returned her forward toward me, I gently pushed the tiny triangle of fabric at the front of her G-string to one side, being careful not to let the two vibrators move out of position in and against her ass. I then held my rock-hard cock straight out in front of me, eyeballing to align my cock to her sweet, hot, wet pussy. I then pushed the ceiling-mounted swing backward again. This time, as the swing returned forward, her juicy slit slipped easily and naturally over my raging hard-on. With my real cock buried deep in her hungry cunt, a vibrator molded from my cock buried deep in her ass, and another against her soft sweet butt-cheek, she was in seventh heaven. And so was I.

I pushed her swing backward yet again. Her sweet, slick, slippery love cavern slid off my shaft, leaving only my thick, bulbous cock-head inside of her now. As the swing slipped forward, her pussy easily, naturally swallowed up my cock again, my balls to her walls.

I pushed her backward yet again, and this time as she slipped forward over me, my tongue swirled circles around her thick, hard swollen nipples. By now she was moaning, shaking, and quivering like there was no tomorrow!

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OOC: Oops, gotta go now. No time to finish this post right now. M is back home from shopping now, and she just called out: "I need a kiss. And a whole lot more!" After the way Landi has been working me up with her sizzling-hot posts on my various threads this afternoon, So I gotta go have some REAL fun now, instead of just my fantasy play with Ms. Landi. Bye!

 

[landiek]

I fell in love with the swing. I groaned and wriggled as Joe made my ass come alive with those Herbies and then swinging back and forth onto his cock was like a heaven that I never imagined. "Mmmmmmmmmmm Baby.. that feels soooo fucking good!"

When I swung back and he took my breast. I nearly exploaded on the spot. I writhed as his mouth sent fires thur my body and quaked as my cunt was spasming on his cock and my ass on a different fire as I convulsed in a sweet orgasm.

My body feeling like jello as my love gave me exquiste bliss. I knew that it would take time to get even for this delight.

 

[kittykateater]

The love of my life hopped down off the ceiling-mounted swing and just sat on the bed facing me, her legs tucked under her, as we just talked about this and that. She had half-promised, half-threatened to get even with me for that swinging fuck we had just had, and even while chatting amicably with her about non-sexual things, I couldn't help thinking about her threat/promise. I somewhat looked forward to what might happen, but part of me was scared that my instaibale nympho of a bride might have something a little too wicked in mind for payback for my sending her into SO many consecutive orgasms.

As we sat and talked, I noticed that in her crouching position, her face was right at crotch level with the overhead swing. So without interrupting our conversation, I hopped up in the swing, naked, and began rocking our sex-swing back and forth, ending just inches from her face every time I would swing forward. I was just DYING to see what my highly-skilled fellatrix of a wife would do now.