Primary Ambitions

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Samantha looked absolutely beautiful in her snug jeans, a yellow top that showed off her trim waistline, and her hair tied back. I stood for a brief moment admiring her, the lovely structure of her features shaped by the color of her personality. But then seeing her hobble about comically on one shoe, trying to put on the other, I wondered if I wasn’t early, and realized after checking my watch that I was right on time. My smile grew as her words sank in and I thought about the three-hour drive with her followed by an evening together virtually alone on her ranch. My heart raced as I realized that before the next morning I would know much more about Miss Davis than I ever expected. Just what I wasn’t sure, but if it was anything like what I had learned so far, I couldn’t wait to find out.

“Here, let me help you with that,” I said, trying to take hold of her arm and help steady her. As I did so she surprised me by putting her full weight against me and we collapsed in a heap on the tapestry rug on the floor of her foyer. This brought her directly into my arms, and as I tried to right myself, we came face to face, her dark eyes just inches away, her mouth open slightly, her breath warm enough to tease me. We eyed each other with a look that revealed many deep personal feelings. I cleared my voice and said, “You realize that if we don’t get going soon, we may never get out of here.”

She laughed and we picked ourselves up from the floor, though we did linger a moment longer as we stood facing one another. I took a long deep breath as I looked at her, completely captivated by her expression. Slinging my pack over my shoulder and scooping up my bedroll, I looked around.

“So can I help carry anything out to the van for you?” I offered.

Finally slipping on her remaining Nike, She pointed toward a large bag that was certainly heavier than it looked, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to complain. Soon enough we were loaded up and on our way. With the windows down and her favorite music playing we hit the road.

The thing that surprised me the most was that though there was an obvious attraction between us, it didn’t get in the way of ordinary conversation. We were able to chat and laugh about things that were going on, humorous things that we had heard or seen, adding insights and observations on the state of man.

She was a terrific companion and the miles and minutes flew past. At several points during the drive, I found myself looking over at her as she drove, letting my gaze linger for a moment on each line and curve, admiring her clean unadorned beauty, my eyes worshipping the shape and curve of her body, my mind dreaming of things that she might find pleasurable.

“So did you want to stop and pick up a bite to eat, or do you want to wait till we get there,” I asked. “I can go either way.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

It was an enjoyable ride, talking to him seemed so easy, although my mind couldn’t help but stray to other thoughts such as having the evening to ourselves. Every time my mind wondered to those thoughts I would grin and look at him, catching him on occasion looking at me, and it made me feel warm inside and I would smile brighter, knowing we both had the same things on our minds. It was hard to even concentrate on driving and I had to keep clearing my head from the exciting thoughts I had.

“There is a small café not far ahead, we can stop there to eat if that’s okay. It’s only about an hour to my ranch from there.” I glance at him quickly and then focus my eyes back on the road. My first thought as he asked about stopping was to pull off to the side of the road and … Samantha, you have to quit thinking these things, I told myself again.

It wasn’t long before I pulled up to the café parking lot. There was nothing uniquely special about it, being small and a quaint little place. But the food was always home cooked and always good. The owners knew me and they were always warm and friendly, appreciating the things I did for the children especially their young son, who had a terminally ill disease. I was in awe at how they dealt with it, not knowing I could handle such a thing if it were I.

We walked in and were greeted by the owner and he talked to me as if we were the best of friends. He recognized the Senator as I introduced them, but I knew this man would not question or think bad of anything I was doing. His son was all that remained on his mind and I asked about his wife and when we would be seeing his son, Peter. He let me know that they were planning on coming out in a few weeks when Peter was stronger. He then gave us a great table in the back by the window and handed us our menus. After he left, I explained to Robby about how sick Peter was and how happy he was when he got to come to the ranch. I then looked over the menu.

“So what are you hungry for, Robby?” I looked up from my menu, gazing at him with an impish grin.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“I’m afraid that what would serve my hunger isn’t listed on the menu,” I replied quickly, and I could see by the wicked glint in her eye that she had a similar appetite.

As I tried to turn my attention to the menu, I couldn’t help but think about her generosity and kindness toward the sick children, and how this contributed to the attraction I felt toward her. She didn’t have to do that sort of thing. I’m sure she had many collegiate classmates and friends who were more than content to spend their spare time on deck in the Caribbean. Sure she had strength of character, and money and position, and her beauty was non-parallel. But there was more to her and I was endlessly fascinated and longed to learn about it.

“The one thing that pops right out at me is the hot roast beef sandwich,” I remarked after appraising the menu. “We never ate out when I was a kid, but I remember sitting with my dad at a lunch counter once and that was his favorite. Just as long as the mashed potatoes are real enough to have chunks in them.”

We gave up our orders to the waitress and I couldn’t resist taking her hands in mine as we leaned forward, elbows on the table. Everything about being with her just felt so right. Even if my mind was wandering toward the evening at her ranch and thoughts of laying close together under the stars, there was a refreshing feeling to it all, and I felt so real and alive when I was with her.

“I’m really looking forward to this weekend,” I began. “It will do me some good to get away and see how I can help your work. It’s obvious in the way the proprietor here looks at you that they greatly appreciate your work and kindness. It’s wonderful necessary work and I just hope that I don’t get in your way.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

Again I felt an electrifying feeling when he took my hands, I could get lost in the way he looked at me. I already was picturing us under the stars, next to each other, lost to each other. I was so happy that he was looking forward to the weekend; I having been lighted headed ever since he told me he was coming.

“I’m happy to hear you appreciate my work, but it is not really work for me. I enjoy making these children smile, they have so little else to look forward to and if I can make them smile for just a moment it is well worth it. And do not think you will be in my way, you will be an added pleasure that I am looking forward to having there.” I again smiled at him, letting him see the underlying meaning in my last statement. I then went on to explain to him how I came to own the ranch and why I was doing this. Wanting only to let him see that this was something very special to me, and not just some ploy at wanting people to think I was special for any reason. It was the children and making them happy and special was the only thing that mattered to me, not some write up in a newspaper. Our sandwiches were brought and we laughed and talked again with ease as we ate our dinner and had our drinks.

Shortly we were back on the road and within the hour I was pulling into the long driveway leading to the ranch. There were acres and acres of fields and woods, and the stables could be seen as we drove up. My a-frame home was straight in front of us, not overly large, but much bigger inside than it’s outward appearance. It had a large balcony on the second story, which many nights I had sat outside just looking up at the stars. It’s rustic look added personality, but inside, the 3 bedroom home was totally modernized with every convenience there was. The rock fireplace in the center of the room, was the only thing that separated the kitchen from the living room. The stairs leading to the bedrooms upstairs was off to the side.

“Well here it is! What do you think?”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

As we sat sipping our drinks and waiting for our order, Samantha began to fill in many of the details about her ranch, how she had come by it, and why she had opened it up. Though her flirtatious comments had gently teased me and greatly stirred my emotions, as she began to talk about the children, a wonderful serene look came over her face, a look that showed me a great deal more about the woman behind the crisp business suits and the wealth and social position.

I listened intently, reminded of some late session funding that had been tied up in legislative committees, which had been earmarked for assisting disabled children and their parents. Though I could never tell her this, I made a mental note of calling the lead committee chairman when I returned; he owed me a couple of favors and this would be a nice payback.

I couldn't pull my eyes away from her as she spoke so openly and selflessly about helping others. With every word I coupld feel myself moving closer and closer to her emotionally. I was disappointed when our orders came and I had to retrieve my hands from hers.

The conversation never met a lull as we ate and continued on as we took again to the road. The drive through the evening air was pleasant and when she slowed the van and pulled up a long drive, I knew we had arrived. She opened up her ranch home and turned to face me expectantly.

“Well here it is! What do you think?"

I looked around noting the blend of modern convenience with rustic charm and fell in love with it. Spacious and comfortable, I could easily picture myself spending more time here with her. And when I saw the rock faced fireplace and inviting hearth, I imagined spending a chilly evening with her in front of it, a couple glasses of wine, some soft mood music, and ...

"So?," she asked still anticipating my response.

"It's beautiful!" I remarked effusively, breaking free of my little fantasy. "I love it."

She saw that our bags were getting heavy and directed me upstairs, following behind. I got the distinct impression that she was checking me out as I climbed the stairs in front of her. It had been a long time since I had felt that sort of attention and it made me feel another flush of desire.

"Here is the guest room and my room is right over there," she said gesturing accordingly.

I set my pack and sleeping bag down and carried hers down to her room.

"Just set it anywhere?" I asked, spying the bench at the foot of her bed and placing it there.

When I turned back, she was right behind me. I smiled and eased my arms around her waist tugging her toward me; my hands touching the smooth bare skin of her back; her hands slipping up to my shoulders.

"Thank you for inviting me, Samantha," I said as she looked up into my eyes. "You have a wonderful place here. I can hardly wait till the morning to get started."

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

I followed behind him carrying the bags up the stairs and found myself checking him out the entire way. A warm flush came over me just at my own thoughts and I felt like I was back in college checking out the men there in a similar way. But now not only was this great looking man right in front of me whom had stirred up emotions in me I had long since forgot existed, but he was here for the entire weekend. My heart fluttered at the possibilities that lay ahead, my fantasy’s working over time.

I followed him into my room showing him where he could set my bag down. My bedroom was larger than the other two with a king size bed, having a white downy comforter on it and six large fluffy pillows. There was a bench that held blankets in front of my bed where he set my bag down. On the same wall the bed was on was a patio door leading to the balcony. In the corner of the room on the other wall was a door leading the bathroom. There was a small nightstand by the bed with a small lamp on it in which I turned on, the dim light shedding a warm glow to the room. There was also a dresser that had several candles on top of it. It was simple actually in its décor, but I preferred this.

My arms went around his neck when I felt his hand on my skin pulling me towards him. I gazed into his eyes, and with the reality of the two of us alone, at my ranch, in each other’s arms like this, I suddenly felt nervous.

"Thank you for inviting me, Samantha. You have a wonderful place here. I can hardly wait till the morning to get started." He said, his expression warm and sincere as he looked directly at me.

“Thank you for coming Robby. I’m glad you like it here. I think we will have a great time and hope you enjoy being with the children as much as I do.” I said softly, although thoughts of enjoying the children were the farthest thing from my mind at this time. I leaned against him then, not being able to resist, and brushed my lips against his. Our kiss lingered briefly, his lips felt so warm and incredible against mine. I broke away from our kiss and took his hand leading him outside to the balcony. We leaned against the rail looking out onto the ranch where you could feel the peace and tranquility that was there. Still holding his hand I looked up, noticing that it was a clear night and there were lots of stars to be seen.

“This is another reason I like it here. It’s just a short distance from the city, but when you’re here, the hustle and commotion from the city is almost nonexistent.” I said softly and I breathed in the scent of the fresh air, still looking up at the stars. “It’s a beautiful night, don’t you agree?”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“It is a beautiful night,” I agreed, looking away from the balcony out across the rolling ranchlands. With the blanket of stars above and the warmth of Samantha’s hand holding mine, I couldn’t imagine a better setting to be with her. The taste of her kiss was still warm upon my lips and I was sure she could sense the intense feelings coursing through me in the way I held her hand.

Her ranch house was beautiful; the modest decorative touches were unique and personal; the scent of vanilla was feminine and alluring. I wanted very much to take her into my arms and make love to her, feel her body pressing up against mine, feel the warmth and wetness of her lips brushing mine, discover the wonderful sensation of our most intimate contact. Yet there was some coy reluctance on her part and I was in no hurry, despite the pounding of my heart, since we had all weekend to share and be together.

I glanced back at her, enjoying the look on her face as she gazed up toward the night sky. There was a slight breeze stirring that brushed her bangs back from her forehead, and with the starlight gently illuminating her face, that strong desire for her grew more. “We had spoken about sleeping out under the stars this weekend. Do you suppose this would be the night?” I asked with a smile.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

With the warm breeze, and his hand in mine, standing out beneath the stars, my desire for him soared. This was not the time to question myself with issues or values, but a special moment that for whatever reasons, fate had placed before us. I could tell by the look in his eyes and the heat of our kiss previously, he too was feeling this.

I turned facing him and he could see the desire in my eyes when I looked up at him. I moved closer to him, our bodies just a breath away, and I could feel the warmth emanating from them. A slow seductive smile came across my face, thoughts of being in his arms, touching, exploring, making love with him filled me with warmth and passion.

“We had spoken about sleeping out under the stars this weekend. Do you suppose this would be the night?”

His smile as he spoke made my heart throb. I reached my hand up, letting my fingers softly comb through his hair and the feel of his hair made my fingers tingle.

“Tonight, or maybe tomorrow night with the children not too far away. Right now, I’m not thinking much about sleeping, are you?” My eyes shimmered and my voice was soft and sensual.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Sleep is about the farthest thing from my mind right at this moment,” I replied, slipping my hands around her bare waist and pulling her body against mine. Her breasts rubbed up against my chest, her belly pressed against me, and her lips were so close they nearly touched.

There was no doubt in my mind about how I felt toward her. This wasn’t about politics or money or power, the usual motives in our daily lives. This was about a woman and a man and the sheer desire that had brought them together. I could see it in her eyes, I could feel it in the way her fingers danced through my hair, and I could taste it in the warmth of her breath brushing my face.

I leaned forward and brushed my lips against hers. They were so soft and wet and warm that I brushed them again and again and again. As she pulled herself closer to me and returned my kisses, I let my hands wander up and down her back, from the soft bare skin of her waist, up to her shoulders and then slowly back down to touch the trim curves of her ass. Our breath began to come hot and fast; the warmth of our kiss felt as if it were melting us together. When my tongue reached out and touched hers, I felt her squirm inside my arms.

“My god, Samantha, this feels so good,” I said as we parted for a deep breath.

Her eyes were heavy lidded and filled with desire. Again I kissed her, but this time more firmly, my tongue licking her, my teeth nibbling on her lips. As Samantha leaned in and returned my kiss passionately, I moved my hands up over the firm curves of her ass to her waist and up around to cup her breasts. I could sense her excitement when my fingertips reached her taut nipples, easily felt through the thin material of her blouse and bra. I wanted her desperately and began to unbutton her top feeling the cloth yield to my eager fingers. When the last one was unfastened, I easily slipped the knot apart and pulled it aside. I let my kisses drift down from her lips, along her lovely neck, and descend toward her breasts, worshipping each fresh part of her that I discovered. The taste and texture of her skin was intoxicating and I was lost in a blur of passion and desire.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

His kisses were enticing and I melted with each one, returning them and pulling my body closer to him. The feel of his hands against my skin, running down my back and over my ass inflamed me. My hands went around his back, pulling him closer, my fingers ran over his shoulders and down his back and I could feel the strength and hardness of his muscles underneath his shirt. Our tongues met, tasting and exploring, my body squirming against his, the stirrings of passion so intense between us.

His words excited me and our kiss grew hungry with lust and passion. My fingers pressed harder at his back, running up and down his spine, caressing him and feeling the heat from his body through his shirt. His fingertips tantalized my breasts, my nipples growing more erect with each touch and my want for him ever increasing.

My heart was racing and our breathing increased. I could feel his desire as strong as mine. My hand pulled at his shirt then slipped under it, caressing him, feeling the warmth of his chest, the beat of his heart. When he had my shirt opened and I felt his lips descending down my neck to my breasts, enticing me, my body quivered.

“God Robby, you feel so good,” I murmured.

My back arched slightly and my hips pressed closer up against him. I could feel his erection through his pants and I pressed even closer, rubbing myself against him. My fingertips caressed his chest, teasing the hairs, and lightly ran over his nipples. My other hand went around his waist and then down to the firmness of his ass and I pressed him to me, feeling his desire strongly.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

The touch of her hands upon me was driving me wild with desire for her. Here we stood out on her private balcony with only the stars looking on, our hands exploring each other’s body eagerly, our lips and tongues kissing hungrily, devouring each other so wantonly.

As my lips reached the luscious firm curves of her breasts, kissing her lovingly and tenderly, my fingers danced along the lacy edges of her bra, trembling with delight at the feel of her soft smooth skin. I reached up to ease the dainty little satiny straps off her shoulders and pulled the sheer lacy cups away from her breasts.

The sight of her stiff dark little nipples, so erect in the balmy night air, wetted my appetite for her. I let my tongue lead the way, drawing a lazy circle around each nipple, teasing her, feeling the arch in her back, sensing the rising tide of passion flow through her body. I kissed each one tenderly, licking it, blowing on it, sucking it into my loving mouth, letting my teeth nibble on it so gently yet urgently.

As I did so, her own hands were roaming all over my body, exploring every part of me that she could reach, the touch of her hands and fingers enflaming me with more desire.

Bringing my hands up to cup her breasts, and fondle her nipples, moist from my lips and tongue, I laid a trail of sweet kisses up along the valley between her breasts, kissing and licking and sucking my way toward her neck, toward the sweet scented spot under her ear, her ear lobe, her chin, her mouth; all of them receiving my loving attention.

“Samantha, oh, Samantha!” I whispered to her, my voice thick with the desire I had built for her for these past few days, and was only now starting to pour out to her.

My lips were met with hers in a kiss of such lust and passion that the rest of the world seemed to fade away. There was only a woman and a man and the magical starlight above. Our arms were intertwined, our bodies pressed closely together, and our lips were as one.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

With my breasts exposed to the gentle breeze of the night air, his tongue licking and teasing my nipples, I was crazy with desire, soft murmurs escaped me. My body quivering with delight at every touch and my hands roamed his body, needing to touch him. My nipples were hard and sensitive enjoying every ounce of attention he was giving to them.

His kissing and licking at my chin, my earlobes, everywhere I felt him, sent chills through my body. The whisper of my name, the warmth of his breath on my neck stirred me to no end and I felt his passion pouring out as mine was. My one hand was in his hair, my other hand around his neck pulling him close to me, our lips meeting in a heated kiss. I was dizzy from the intoxicating feel of our bodies together under the stars.

I began to unbutton his shirt while we kissed, until finally I pushed it away, loving the feel of his bare chest against mine. My lips kissed along his cheek and chin, moving under his chin to kiss and lick along his neck and shoulders, enjoying the wonderful taste of his skin. I pressed myself against him more, my taut nipples pushing into his chest and with his help pushed the shirt from his arms. I felt them go around me again pulling me to him.

“Robby, I want you so much, make love to me.” I whispered softly in his ear, passion filled my voice.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

As she pushed my shirt away from my body, I let her have her way with me, delighting in the feel of her kisses and her hands as she sought out my body. I leaned back against the railing surrendering to her kisses and touches, letting the most intimate moans of pleasure escape my mouth. It had been so very long since I had felt this way; so often in the last several years I had always been the one who had to initiate and carry through, and now to feel Samantha take the lead flooded my senses with feelings beyond my control.

The touch of her lips on me set fire to my body; the warmth of her body rubbing up against me enflamed my soul. And when she spoke her words set fire to my desires.

“Robby, I want you so much, make love to me.”

I looked down at her face full of lust and her eyes glazed over with emotions beyond our own comprehension. My hands reached down to cradle her face, stroke her soft cheeks, and bring her to stand upright before me.

“And I want you, I desire you, Samantha. I want to make love to you,” I whispered strongly.

Slipping one arm around her shoulders and the other under her butt I scooped her up in my arms. Her own arms slipped around me as if we were made for each other. Her face again just a hair’s breath away. I kissed her longingly and lovingly. As I carried her into her bedroom, there was no turning back, there was no finding some excuse to slip away to my own room. There was only this heat, this passion, this intense desire.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

His strong words were all I needed to hear, my arms wrapped around him as he carried me to my bedroom. I felt the love and longing in our kiss and knew this was the right thing to do, at least in this moment in time.

When he set me down on the floor my hands still were around his neck, kissing him. Desire consumed me for him and I leaned against him pushing him down on the bed with me almost on top of him.

My lips and tongue kissed and licked down his chest, licking over his nipples, reveling in the passion I stirred him in. My hand ran slowly down his chest and brushed across the front of his jeans, pressing slightly against his erection.

“Mmmmmm” I whispered softly in his ear, now rubbing over the front of his jeans. Finally my hand went to the belt of his jeans undoing it, then unzipping them, slipping my hand inside to grasp his cock, as my lips licked and kissed at his navel. “Mmmmm” again I whispered, looking up at him with a smile, then grasping his cock more firmly and slowly stroking it. I slowly licked and kissed my way back to his lips, my breasts pressing against the wonder feel of his chest.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Samantha’s kisses worked their way down my body and back up again. Her humming as she kissed and licked my body excited me greatly. I finally caught my breath and when her kisses reached my lips so warmly and fully I had to respond.

My hands tugged at her blouse, pulling it free of her body and tossing it aside. I peeled her lacy pale yellow bra from her body, relishing the look of her half-naked tanned body arching up above me. I cupped her breasts with my hands, teasing her nipples by rubbing my fingers back and forth across them. Reaching around to her shoulders, I rolled her over onto her back and began to kiss and make love to her earnestly.

I kissed and suckled her breasts, delighting in her response each time I nibbled on her delicate but taut nipples. And when I kissed my way down her body, I felt her press her body toward me, arching her back or raising her hips.

My fingers began to work on her jeans, unbuttoning and tugging at the zipper. Feeling the heat of her body begin to escape and I pulled them open, I was met with the lush scent of her excitement and I longed for the taste of her pussy. Kneeling between her legs, I eagerly pulled her jeans down and she picked her legs up so that I could pull them off, her shoes and all. Starting with her toes, I began to kiss my way up each leg, savoring the soft sweet flesh of her calves and thighs, and the tender sensitive part behind each knee. I could see the dampness between her legs seeping through her thin silky thong, nearly transparent now.

I crept up toward her, between her legs raised up as they were, up and dangling now over my shoulders. I planted a kiss on her mound, the scent of her damp pussy inflaming my nostrils, sending an intoxicating blend of sexual inspiration and primal lust straight to my brain. I couldn’t help but pull her thong to the side and plant a kiss upon the folds of her smooth damp bare pussy.

“Oh, Samantha,” I remarked out of pure desire for her. “You have the most beautiful pussy!” Then I plunged my face back down upon her, driving my tongue up and down her slit several times until I felt her hips begin to move in that tell-tale circular motion of arousal. "Mmm," I hummed continuously as I lapped at her wet sex, hoping that each run of my tongue up and down would tell her of my deepest feelings.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

Shivers ran through my body with each kiss starting at my toes and working their way up. I could feel the heat of my passion now centering at my pussy and I could feel the warm moisture of my arousal building. His lips and tongue were soft, erotic, enticing me, teasing me, I was overwhelmed by the feelings he was stirring in me.

I heard the lust and passion in his voice. When I felt his head between my legs, his tongue licking at my slit I couldn’t help but rock my hips, and soft moans escaped me with each flick of his tongue. My legs were over his shoulder, my ankles now locked together while he continued to lap at pussy, and my clit hardening under his tongue.

My one hand grasped his hair, pressing him to me, the pleasure he was giving me raged through my body as I squirmed and quivered beneath his touch. My other hand grasped and pinched at my nipples, my passion soaring and my back arching more, my hips rocking.

“Oh Yes, Robby! You’re soooo good!” I moaned, my voice filled with passion and lust.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

It had been so long since I had felt the heated unbridled response of a woman to my lovemaking, and I fed on Samantha’s energy hungrily, flicking my tongue wildly up and down the slit of her pussy, lapping at her wetness, drawing endless circles around her hard little clit that was now extending from its hood. I glanced up along the undulating curves of her belly to see her hand fondling one breast then the other, her dark little nipples stiff and fully erect.

I couldn’t resist the urge to suck her clit up into my mouth, letting my tongue dance on it gently before letting my teeth nibble ever so tenderly. I could feel the urgent pressure from her hand on my head, pulling me toward her as she thrust her hips upward. I didn’t want to stop until I felt her come. I pulled back for a moment and tugged her thong down from her hips and along her long shapely legs, leaving the damp little thing to dangle from one of her ankles.

I dove back down to the bed, slipped my hands under her firm little butt, and picked it up off the bed, feeling the energy of her arousal. I managed to work my thumbs up and spread her labia wider for me so that I could pleasure her. I buried my face in her wet sweetness, driving my tongue as deep inside her as I could. Then I took my tongue on a series of long slow figure eights, circling down around her wet tasty opening, then looping up around her clit. As I felt her arousal grow, I kissed and licked her harder and faster. She pressed her soft but well-toned thighs together holding me fast to her. Still holding her hips up in the air, I managed to work an index finger around and teased the opening of her pussy.

As my kissing and sucking and licking on her pussy reached a crescendo, I felt the built-up tension in her body crest as well. With several frantic licks and hard kisses I felt her body quiver and shake as a wave of pleasure swept over her. I pressed my tongue down against her, feeling the pleasure ebb and flow through her body.

My kisses began to work their way slowly up over her belly savoring every bit of her smooth hot skin. My tongue introduced itself to her navel, each little valley of her tummy and chest, the soft curves of her breasts, her shoulders and neck. When I reached her mouth, she kissed me hungrily. I slipped my arms under her shoulders and held her head in my hands, my fingers weaving into her silky dark hair.

“Oh, Samantha,” I whispered hoarsely, brushing the hair from her glistening face with my fingertips. I looked down at her dark eyes, now heavy lidded and filled with desire. “It has been so very long since I’ve done this or felt this way about someone. I hope you aren’t disappointed.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

He kept driving me closer and closer to the edge of pure ecstasy with his tongue, his hands his fingers. When he grasped my behind, lifting me up and buried his face in my very wet aroused pussy, I almost screamed from the pleasure he was giving me. My thighs clamped around his head, his tongue and fingers sending me into a state of euphoria, feeling waves of pleasure run through my body. My body rocked and arched hard against him, quivering and shaking, my hands squeezing at my nipples as my climax swept through me.

My arms went around him holding him tightly, kissing him hungrily when his mouth came back to mine. My body was still quivering, my heart beat racing, my desire for him more than obvious.

“It has been so very long since I’ve done this or felt this way about someone. I hope you aren’t disappointed.”

“Damn Robby,” I gasped, still trying to catch my breath. “I would have never guessed it had been awhile. I would have thought you practiced everyday to be that good! You are fantastic!”

I smiled at him now and then pushed him back on the bed, straddling his waist. I pulled the bandana from my hair, letting it fall free and leaned down kissing him hard on the lips, our tongues pushing and intertwining. Then I licked the outside of his lips and I scooted myself down, my pussy brushed over his pants, feeling his erection. I kissed and licked down his chin, his neck and left a trail of light feather kisses down his chest, scooting my body down as I did so.

I knelt between his legs, my thumbs reaching in each side of his pants and I looked at him with my eyes narrowed and a wanton smile. I pulled at his pants and briefs and he lifted his hips allowing me to get them down enough, releasing his hard, enticing cock.

“Oh Robby!” I whispered with much enthusiasm, my eyes bright. I scooted off the bed, my eyes not straying from that wonderful looking treat before me. After getting the rest of his clothes off including his shoes, my fingertips slowly moved up and around his feet and legs, while my lips kissed and licked the insides of his muscular thighs. My tongue licked, circled under his balls, around them, around his groin, my hands moved to lightly caress around the bottom of his shaft. I could tell he was enjoying this and it excited me more and my lips licked and sucked at his balls, drawing one at time into my mouth. My hand grasped his now very erect cock, stroking slowly up and down as I continued to enjoy tasting and sucking his balls.

The more I saw his arousal building, the more mine did. Moving my hand now to stroke and cup his balls, my other hand using my thumb to flick lightly back and forth across the tip of his cock, I licked slowly up his shaft, my tongue swirling around then up and down until finally flicking it across the tip. My hand moved to grasp him again as I looked up to see the pleasure on his face and then my mouth slowly went down on his cock. Little by little drawing him in, sucking, then licking and the more I did, he arched himself towards me.

I slowly picked up the pace, my mouth sucking his throbbing cock harder, taking him in deep down my throat, then withdrawing to where my mouth was just at his tip. I began going faster and sucking harder, my hand grasping with a slight pressure, the base of his cock and my other hand stroking his balls and the very sensitive skin underneath. I enjoyed the taste of his precum, licking and sucking, my arousal growing stronger the more I saw his was.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“I would have thought you practiced everyday to be that good! You are fantastic!”

“Ah, if only I had the opportunity everyday,” I chuckled devilishly. “I might need to post warning signs.”

Samantha smiled at me, a slight teasing smile that told me that she knew exactly what I meant, but a smile that also warned me of the delights she now had in mind. I sighed when she pulled the bandana from her head and let her dark silky hair fall about her shoulders. My sighs were silenced when she brought her warm wet lips down and kissed me with an urgent passion that burned deeply into me. The touch of our tongues rubbing, licking and exploring each other ignited me again. My hands could not resist dancing upon her bare backside, the luxurious curves of her ass and up along her trim back.

But she began to move her body slowly down mine in a scintillating and playfully sensual way. Although her lips were kissing their way down my body, it felt as if all of her, her lips, her breasts, her belly, her pussy, her legs were kissing me, touching me, rubbing against me. Her wanton smile set me on fire and she wasted little time pulling the rest of my clothes off.

When she knelt between my legs and kissed and felt her way along my legs toward my growing cock, I fell completely under her spell. Every kiss of her lips, every lick of her tongue, every touch on her hands brought me higher and higher. I couldn’t remember the last time a woman had lathered such attention upon me. I had to reach out and touch her lightly if only to just hold on, since the wondrous passion she had awakened inside me made my body quake and shiver.

My breath grew hot and fast as she took me into her hot wet mouth. The sight of my cock disappearing into her mouth made me gasp and my head fell weakly back against the sheets. I closed my eyes and felt her moving on me, her lips and tongue and hands were everywhere and for these moments I surrendered to her power and her passion. I lay there letting my years of frustration melt away in the rising heat of her lovemaking.

When my eyes opened again on the sight of this beautiful passionate woman kneeling by me, loving me so intensely, my own strength felt renewed. I wanted this woman so much; I wanted to make love to her so greatly that nothing else in the world seemed to matter. All of the reasons we had thought of for not being together had no bearing on this moment. The way we had looked at each other since the day we met, the way we had both seemed to want to meet and take this relationship to a higher level, and the way we had started to make love on this magical evening, all told me that this moment was not to be denied.

“Oh, Samantha!” I cried out lovingly.

She slowly raised her head up, her lips and teeth grazing lightly upon my cock, and let it slip from her mouth with a little pop. I reached down toward her face and raised it up to mine, her body moving smoothly over mine, rubbing and teasing me greatly. I welcomed her with a warm embrace and a deep kiss and felt her pussy rub firmly against my hard stiff cock.

There was no coy reluctance in either one of us, neither any shyness nor second thoughts in the way our naked bodies moved together. I rolled her over onto her back and she wrestled strongly to roll me back. Our legs and bodies were intertwined and our lips felt as if one.

We finally came to a stop near the edge of the bed, her trim body trapped below me, and I reached down and pulled her legs up slightly, just enough to open up her wet pussy and bring it into position touching my cock. There was no doubt in our eyes as we looked deeply at one another. With a simple loving thrust, the head of my cock pressed up against her pussy and began to slip inside her. These first few moves, the first few inches were like easing into heaven. A look of pleasure and passion painted her pretty face as I slowly and gently eased myself in and then pulled almost completely out. Over and over I slowly and languidly moved my cock into her pussy then backed out, with each thrust plunging deeper and deeper into her.

Our hands reached out to grab onto each other, trying to use every part of our bodies. My lips and tongue kissed her neck and shoulders. My hands touched her breasts, her shoulders, and her ass.

“Samantha,” I whispered in her ear, my lips brushing the folds of her ear, my tongue teasing her ear lobe. “Oh, dear god, Samantha!”

From the look in my eye, the sound of my voice, and the way my body moved with her, I felt that she knew there was nothing that I wouldn’t have done to please her this night, that I was hers for whatever she wanted to make of me.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

With my legs lifted and spread slightly giving him better access to my pussy, my back arched and my hands were at his shoulders. I felt his cock at my entrance, the first thrust as he began to slip inside, I moaned with intense pleasure, the anticipation of feeling him inside me now was incredible. Each slow movement, sliding his cock deeper had the inner walls of my pussy grasping his cock, wanting more and more of him.

Our lips, tongues hungrily kissed and licked each other, his hands brought me to greater heights feeling the warm tingle of his fingers on my shoulders, my breasts, my ass. Everything about him was driving me wild, my hands were grasping and caressing his body, and I was overwhelmed with his abandon to give and receive pleasure.

Our bodies steadily began increasing the rhythm, his thrusts becoming harder, faster and plunging deep inside me. My hips moved to meet his thrusts, my fingers gripped his shoulders as we soared higher in our passion for each other, our bodies wanting to feel each shiver, quiver, tingle from the other.

My legs tightly wrapped around his waist, my ankles locking and I raised my hips higher, allowing him to plunge deeper into the depths of my passion. His hands held my hips, pulling me, thrusting together in urgent need. I felt the swell of his cock deep inside me, rubbing against that special spot inside my pussy and waves of pleasure began to shake my body, my pussy now gripping his cock.

“Oh God Robby, I’m cumming!!!!” I cried out, my body in the depths of passion as my climaxed rocked through my body.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

When she cried out with such pleasure that she was cumming, I could feel her body quiver and shake, which only drove me to thrust harder and faster and deeper. I kissed her madly upon the neck, my tongue licked crazy circles around her ear, and I raked my teeth along her shoulder. My hands slipped under her shoulders and held them tightly as her body trembled wildly.

Forgotten now were the sad memories of a thousand lonely nights now that I was with this beautiful willing woman who wanted and appreciated the pleasure that I could give, and moreover who wanted to please me in return. And now as Samantha and I made love on this king sized bed in her large airy room, filled with a warm glow from the lamp beside the bed, the white downy comforter matted from our lovemaking, I held her in the throes of a mutual sexual energy, the intensity of which I had never known. Perhaps it had been a while since she too had experienced such incredible feelings. I felt her body respond eagerly to each kiss and caress, and every thrust of my cock with a passion that made this union feel right, so very right and good.

“Oh, Samantha,” I whispered in her ear. “Oh, baby! I want to please you!”

I thrust my cock as far into her as possible and held it there, letting every long fat inch of me feel every hot wet inch of her. I rolled over onto my back, still holding her tightly in the shelter of my arms, feeling the sensations ebb and flow through her body. I kept one arm wrapped around her shoulders and slipped the other one down to caress her ass and hold it close to me. Soon, as the trembling of her body began to fade and she regained her breath, I felt her hips begin to rock again. She pushed herself up from me and began to ride atop me, giving my fingertips and lips access to her lovely breasts.

I could easily see her level of excitement rise again as she rocked on top of me. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she leaned forward and let her wet pussy glide slowly up and down the full length of my cock. As my fingertips and the tip of my tongue teased her body she began to moan and sigh. She looked down at me with her dark eyes sparkling with lust and desire, her mouth slightly open, her tongue flicking at her lips, and her body rising and falling upon me harder and faster as the intense sensations multiplied. Suddenly she fell down upon me, her voice breathless in my ear.

“Oh, Robby! Robby!” she called out.

We rolled back over again and I rose up from the bed, positioned her on her hands and knees, knelt behind her and entered from behind. This wonderful view beguiled me; her head bobbing up and down and swinging side to side, her hair tossing and swirling; her back arching up and down; the firm curves of her ass and the little pair of dimples just it; her smooth tanned skin with the barest trace of a tan line, from laying outside on her private balcony no doubt. At first I simply held onto her hips, helping to pull her back onto me, but as she began to rock on her own, I slipped my hand down to finger her clit. When I touched her there, she gasped and moaned and reached out to the headboard for support.

The thrill from this wonderful view of her was exceeded only by the sight of my cock disappearing between the cheeks of her ass and into her incredibly wet and inviting pussy. Each time I thrust up into her, I felt the tension continue to build inside me, just how high it could rise I didn’t know, but I wanted it to grow and didn’t want to stop. I felt her spasm a couple of times while I fingered her.

Samantha pushed herself upright from the headboard, rising upright as I continued to rock my hips thrusting my cock up deeply into her. With my one hand remaining on her pussy fingering her, my other arm reached around her body feeling her stomach muscles contract in response to me. My hand moved up to cup first one breast then the other. She grabbed my hand and pulled it up to her mouth and began to suck on my fingers and thumb, kissing and nibbling them as if they were a cock. I knew that I could not last much longer. She leaned her head back onto my shoulder. Again I drew in the scent of her hair and kissed her neck and shoulders and felt the magic swell.

“Oh, Samantha, I’m almost there!” I whispered in her ear as I felt my body reach the threshold. The sound of my voice seemed to spur her on and she pushed back against me harder and faster and madly. The sensation of her pussy squeezing me tightly was flowing directly from my cock to the pleasure center deep inside me. “Oh, Baby!” I cried out desperately and my teeth found the soft flesh of her shoulder.

With both arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly to my thrusting body, her ass pressing firmly against my belly, I felt the pressure build and seek its undeniable release. I felt it surge up and explode inside her. Once, twice, then three times and more I felt my cum spurt up inside her. An indecipherable grunt and groan erupted uncontrollably from my mouth. Slick sticky cum coated my cock as I continued to thrust into her body. Guttural animal sounds came from deep inside me as I felt this release break the great tension that had been building up for so long. I clung to her, feeling each load erupt, then collapsed down onto the bed pulling her on top of me. Our legs became intertwined, our arms wrapped tightly around each other, our soft kisses passed back and forth tenderly. She called out my name and whispered words of sweet satisfaction.

“Oh, god, Samantha!” I cried as my body trembled with pleasure. I brushed the hair from her face and stroked her cheek. A thousand compliments flooded my mind, but all I could do was softly repeat her name, my voice still nearly breathless, “Samantha, Samantha.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Oh, Samantha. Oh, baby! I want to please you!” He whispered in my ear. Words I hadn’t heard from anyone in such a long time, and hearing him say them now, filled me with joy beyond words. Every part of his body, his movements, his touches and kisses, gave me more pleasure than I had ever even dreamt about.

I rolled on top of him straddling above him, rocking and feeling his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. His hands teasing and exciting my nipples again sent me into a wave of climatic pleasure and I cried out his name. Our lovemaking was passionate, hungry and wild, like nothing I had ever experienced before. And each time I didn’t think it was possible to reach new heights of pleasure, I was wrong.

On my hands and knees when he entered me, and I felt his cock thrusting deeper and deeper into my pussy, his hand at my clit I gasped, every nerve ending now sensitive to his every touch. We continued to move into different positions, always our bodies molding, meeting, thrusting together. With his lips, his hands and his wonderful cock, he seemed to know every part of my body that would bring me to higher levels of ecstasy, giving me countless orgasms never in my life having had in one evening.

I felt the swelling of his cock inside me, my pussy clutching it, quivers again ran through me and I knew he was close. When I felt him climax, exploding inside me, my body trembled, contracted and held him tight, loving the feel of him filling inside me. His moans and expressions of pleasure thrilled me to no end, how long it had been since I felt I had been a part of giving someone that much enjoyment, it was more than I had ever hoped for. We held each other kissing and touching lovingly, whispering each other’s names, reveling in the joy and passion that we had shared.

As we began to relax, I leaned by body sideways against his, my head above his looking down at him and my eyes were glowing. My fingers combed softly through his hair and there was a joyous smile on my face.

“I must say Senator, you are one amazing man!” The tone in my voice was soft, light and happy. “You keep this up and I may not want you to leave my ranch.” I teased him and then kissed him, my heart still overwhelmed with the emotions that this man had stirred in me. Thoughts of spending the rest of the weekend with him made me smile more, now wondering how I was going to keep my hands off him while we were busy with other things. Although, knowing there was only a small group arriving, I knew I was going to find plenty of time to have my hands all over him and his all over me.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“You keep this up and I may not want you to leave my ranch.”

Her words resounded in my head as we lay so very close together, my hands reaching out to touch her tenderly, lovingly, thanking her with each stroke for the pleasure that was reeling through me now. In a way, I didn't want to leave her ranch, knowing that she would be here every moment. Yet with her guests arriving tomorrow, I knew we would have to be very careful, we would have to be circumspect and proper, and that would be a most difficult task.

"There are so many things that are flying through my head right now, Samantha, but please know this," I said softly, touching her, feeling her soft warm skin, her naked body so very close to me. "I am no more amazing than any other man would be, were he to have the pleasure of being with you."

My lips kissed her head, brushing against the silky hair, still scented with her perfume and the scent of her passion. We exchanged the most simple and deep compliments, the tender little things you say to a lover as you feel the tension finally released. This sense of intimacy was foreign to me and had been for so long that now it felt so unreal, as if it should be someone else here and not me. But I lay back and reveled in the feeling and felt so thankful that this woman had come at last into my life.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

"I am no more amazing than any other man would be, were he to have the pleasure of being with you." He said.

I wanted to tell him how wrong he was, considering it was amazing that most men I had met wanted money, not that they wouldn’t have enjoyed a roll in the hay, but they always wanted something considering who I was or who my father was. And yes, even though he wanted a contribution, I knew that was not what had brought us together to where we were now.

There was something totally different in him, and I knew in my heart that what we shared, the physical pleasure, the easy way we talked, it was as if something out of our hands was putting us together. I sensed we were both in a world, doing the jobs that were laid before us, yet neither belonging there nor wanting to be there.

I surprised him by getting up off the bed and then made him laugh as I yanked the comforter out from under his sexy ass and then hopped back in bed giggling moving myself up against him. I cuddled closer to him, my head laying on his chest with his arm holding me as we both whispered, laughed, giggled, touched and it was like nothing else in the world would ever be better than this. As we relaxed, it wasn’t long before my eyes closed and I fell asleep, feeling totally happy for the first time in so long.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Around midnight …
After the heady steam of desire had ebbed, we used tender caresses and loving touches to reinforce the feelings that we had expressed so intensely and completely. As attractive as this affair had been going it, it felt doubly so now. The way she touched me and kissed me and talked to me was unlike any other woman I knew. We had come from so different and varied a pair of backgrounds, yet from the moment we met, something had begun to grow, and the sweat and passion of our lovemaking and watered it considerably. The words of caution from Johnny, my campaign manager, were lost on me now, as I’m sure those were that she had heard from her friends or associates.

Still I wondered as we lay her so close and intimate, sharing little kisses and the compliments that followed along, would I be able to keep this separate from my professional life? Was there any kind of future in this, or was it just for the here and now?

My eyes wandered about the room. I easily pictured myself here with her, sitting and talking, sharing a long hot shower, tanning on the balcony, telling a new joke, working with the visitors to the ranch, and of course making love long into the night. It was harder to think of merging our other lives. There was my wife to deal with. Was divorce a possibility? Could there ever be a way for us to be together? How would this affect her work with her father’s company? Could this be construed as a possible conflict of interest?

Then I had to laugh inside at the foolish thoughts that were going through my mind at this hour. When I looked her and felt her body so close to mine, those and so many other questions seemed to have no bearing on us, on this moment, on this feeling of love growing inside me. I pushed it all from my mind and lay with my arms around her, savoring the heat of the passion, the nearness of her body, and the light tickle of her sweet compliments. I wanted this feeling to last. The pain and loneliness had evaporated and I was left with this euphoric sense of pleasure.