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The Majors Lady


written by:
Quinn Massurian

The Majors Lady

The Major sat at his usual table on that fateful Friday night. It was the gunfighters seat, at the back of the bistro and out of the way. As he sat at this table with his back to the wall, he could survey the entire eatery and the door at a glance. He looked at his watch and continued to work at the laptop computer in front of him.

He knew she may be late, as her time off work varied a little bit from time to time. It was of little consequence to him as he worked while he sat and waited for her to appear. Each time the door opened, he took mental note of who came or went, and played with a laptop in front of him. Then, the door finally opened, and there she was with her friends from her work.

"Wow, she is gorgeous," he thought as he watched her mingle with her friends, talking and laughing. "But, she's too young and too beautiful interested in an old geezer like me," he lamented. His interest in her had begun the first time they met as did his self denial. It was out in the parking lot of the very bistro where he now sat. Her car had refused to start for her; so, being a gentleman, he tinkered with it and managed to get it running. He neither expected nor accepted anything for his kindness. That ultrabright smile flashing across her face and beaming out of her brown eyes was enough for him. The pair talked for hours and, after that she sought his company whenever she could.

Her eyes had traveled to find his and they met for a moment. He tipped his head and smiled at her. Her smile flashed back conveyed the message that she would soon be there with him. He switched off his cell phone and hurriedly finished his business on the laptop. He didn't want that to be an interruption during their dinner.

Presently, her friends left the Bistro, and she walked to the table where he was sitting. "Good evening, Major!" came her friendly sing song voice calling him by his rank as she approached and slid into the booth seat across from him. "How are things with you this evening?" She stood above him for a moment looking down to admire the chiseled features, cropped salt and pepper hair, and granite chin of the man she had come to know as Major Ed Havoc. "He seems interested, but there are just so many mixed signals," she thought. "I wonder if he could really love me or if he just considers me like a niece," she wondered as she approached.

"Hi Kelly!" he replied as he smiled and looked up at her in his ever affable way. "I'm doing well this evening, thank you! And you?"

"I'm doing great!" she beamed. "I've had a great day and, considering the company, the night is looking good too," she giggled. As she looked, she thought she could detect the hint of a blush coming to the old soldiers weathered face.

"You guys finished up early tonight," he mentioned to redirect the topic of conversation. "It seems your team is starting to gel. That's good to see," stated the Major as he nodded his approval.

She giggled and beamed at his observance. "Thank you very much for noticing, Major! Not much escapes your gaze. Yes, they are really coming together quite nicely," she smiled while getting comfortable in the booth seat across from him. "Productions are becoming smoother. It's really quite satisfying being their team leader."

"Would you like a glass of wine to celebrate?" he inquired as he signaled the waiter to bring menus. The waiter brought a bottle of Chablis to the table, knowing Kellys drinking habits well and poured out two glasses for his guests then bustled off into the busy bistro.

She graciously accepted the gift from him as he handed her a glass and the pair passed the time very pleasantly chatting. She just loved listening to his voice and watching his movements. How animated his hands and eyes became and how the inflections in his bass tones were when he was describing some historical event or other. She noted how he patiently listened to her questions and concerns, always giving her clear answers. "He knows more than all of my other friends put together," she mentally marveled as she rode into battles with him, borne on the sound of his voice.

Dinner was ordered and the repast was enjoyed with more and more wine. After the meal had been eaten, she excused herself from the table for a moment, got up and wobbled somewhat. The Major was on his feet in an instant and prepared to steady her lest she fall. He dared to put his strong hands about her waist to help to steady her. He felt her form beneath her clothes and already knew that he craved more.

"Are you all right?" he asked in a concerned voice as he mentally commanded his hands to release their prize, a command which was bitterly disputed. "I think that maybe some of that wine may have gone to your head."

Her head swooned as she felt his hands make contact with her. She knew then that her desire and yearning would outweigh any trepidation she may have had before. Tonight, she decided, she would go for her own prize. "Yes, I'll be fine I think," she replied, "You may be right, though. I do feel a little light headed. Would you please give me a lift home tonight, Major? I can't drive like this," she finished, playing the damsel in distress card which she already knew was irresistible to him.

"Of course!" was his immediate reply. He helped her with her coat and paid the bill. Always the gentleman, the Major was. Little did she suspect the sea of passion that lurked just below the surface of his veneer of civility. He then smiled, tucked his arm around her and felt her relax into his side. The sensation thrilled him and he very nearly fell out of step as she put her head on his chest while walking toward his car. The Major tightened his grip a little, luxuriating in the scent of her hair as they marched onward. They arrived at his vehicle where he opened the door to admit her. He closed the door and climbed into the drivers seat beside her, started the old Willies and drove off into the night.

Presently, they arrived in the parking lot of her apartment building. "I'm still feeling a little wobbly," Kelly said in a slightly shaky voice. "Would you walk me up to my condo this time, please Ed?" she asked , using his first name for the first time since they had met. She had known his name since their introduction, but preferred to call him by his rank. That had been fine with him, until now. Hearing his name spoken in her light and wonderful voice made him inwardly crave for her to say it again and again.

Every time he had previously driven her home, he had always politely declined her invitation to come up to her apartment for one reason or other. He would tell her that he was tired, or had a headache, but always asked for a raincheck. His desire and longing for her overpowered his standard response on this evening. "Yes," was all he managed to hoarsely stammer as she tucked her arm in his and they began to walk toward the front doors of her building.

She inserted the key into the lock, turned it until there was an audible click that signaled that the door was unlocked. He put some weight against the glass structure and it swung open, admitting the two of them to the lobby. They walked into the elevator where she pressed the button for her floor then turned to throw both arms about his torso to snuggle into him as she had when they left the bistro. She looked up at him with a sultry, come hither look in her beautiful brown eyes. "Thank you for dinner, Ed," she said somewhat dreamily, "and for always helping me in my times of distress."

His mind fairly raced and thrilled with excitement upon hearing his name spoken through her lips once again. It was like she had read his mind and found his secret want, the longing in his heart he had felt for her since their introduction. He put his masculine arms around her shoulders as he looked down upon her. "You're always welcome, Kelly. You know that," he replied in his softened deep bass tone that made her almost shiver in anticipation.

They arrived at her floor where he followed her as they made their way to her front door. She quickly unlocked it, turned on the hallway light inside, then turned and fixed her chocolate brown eyes on him. "A late night cappuccino perhaps, Ed?" she asked with a glitter in her beautiful brown eyes. The Majors expansive smile and equally glittering emerald green eyes told her all she needed to know.

"Yes, please! That would be wonderful," answered the Major in his quiet, ever polite way. "Thank you very much, Kelly!" he smiled. His heart was beating loud as a drum and he was sure that she could hear it as she watched him cross the threshold and close the door behind him.

"I can't believe this is happening!" he thought excitedly. Long had he held this woman in high regard, and now he was free to accepting her invitation into her apartment for after dinner drinks. He thought of her as a gorgeous person in all aspects, but had always been too unsure, too shy and ironed spined to say anything about it to her. He had no idea that his feelings could or would be reciprocated.

He followed her lead as she walked deeper into her dwelling. She turned on some lights and he helped her with her coat. After he had shed and hung his outerwear she showed him into the living room, then busied herself in the kitchen making the drinks. He sat down on a well appointed couch within sight of her to continue the conversation. He watched ever move with pure delight, and glanced at the artwork on the walls.

Presently, she brought over the steaming hot drinks, handed him his and sat down next to him with her own drink in hand. She was so close now and he could virtually feel her pulse. His heart sounded as loud as cannon fire in his ears, beating steadily but quickly. His pulse rate, he was sure, was through the roof. He looked into her deep brown eyes as they made small talked, almost afraid of the feelings welling up in his breast and the cooling sensation in his feet. He tried to make small talk in order to avoid frightening his beautiful companion.

It now occurred to her that if she wanted to fulfill her fantasy of making love with this man she knew as Major Ed Havoc, she would have to make the first move and the timing was right now. She had sensed the deep emotional scars he bore, and would have to tread lightly to avoid frightening him off. Her eyes softened, features demurred and her head assumed a particular tilt. He then realized that she wanted to kiss HIM! He graciously accepted and bent to brush her lovely lips with his own. The experience electrified him. Her lips were soft and supple to the point of having an almost magical quality about them as they connected with his. His tongue gently touched her lips, gingerly sampling and tasting her mouth while she virtually purred under his touch. His arms instinctively found their way to her waist, as her arms wrapped themselves around is neck to continue this hot and wonderful embrace. He could barely contain himself now. He knew now that this stunning woman, for whom he had carried a secret crush for so long but could not act, wanted him too.

She had now cracked through his veneer of civility, finding herself in deep and uncharted waters. There was no going back now, so she surged ahead. She had sensed over the time that she had known him that there was a lot more to Major Ed Havoc than he was willing to let on. Now, she stood at least a chance to sail his inner seas and find out more about this secretive but wonderful man.

The Major was on the verge of disbelief as he continued to kiss this woman in his arms. Smoldering passion ignited by her lips suddenly burst into flame inside him and was now leading his actions. He became convinced that within her sweetness, desire and passion lay the Passage to Paradise.

They sat on the couch feeling their kisses becoming more and more fervent and inflamed as time went on. He gently touched her magnificent breasts through the fabric of her shirt and bra as she stroked his rock hard member through the cloth of his slacks. Both of them were delighted to finally be in the company of the other.

"Why don't we adjourn to somewhere more comfortable?" she invited in a low, sultry voice as she began to rise and entwine his fingers in hers. He rose off the couch a little unsteadily and followed her down the short hallway to her sleeping chamber. Her bed chamber was dimly lit, almost dark inside as she led him through the portal, but he was with her. She stopped short of the bed and turned to face him, her features flush with excitement. She put her arms around him again to help him off his sweater. She felt his racing pulse and knew that he wanted her, badly. This served to just excite her more.

"He's really excited!" she thought as she felt this autonomous response in him. She pulled his sweater over his head, and he discarded the garment to the floor as he gathered her to his chest in his powerful arms. His manly scent filled her nostrils as he gathered her to him and her mind raced. She touched and kissed his hard, scared, work sculpted body, marveling at the physique of the man she had for so long and so desperately wanted to know in the Biblical sense. She shed a silent tear for each one of the scars as she discovered them, quietly wondering how they got there and the pain he must have endured as they were administered. The emotional scars would take more time and delicacy, but she was sure that she could heal those too.

He slid his hands down her back in preparation to take of her blouse. He smoothly pulled it up and barely interrupted her self appointed task. With a snap of nimble fingers, her chest was free of its cloth and wire prison. As she continued, he cupped each of her gorgeous breasts in his hands, thoroughly enamored of her magnificent chest. He kneaded both in his hard hands, overjoyed at what he felt was one of the sexiest feelings in the world. Her nipples began to come alive under his touch and dance to the magic in his hands.

Her fingers found the button and zipper of his slacks and busied themselves undoing them in order to slide the fabric over his hips. As she slid his trousers down, her fingertips ran across a fist sized scar on his right leg and stopped.

"Picked up an ounce or two of Taliban steel in Afghanistan," murmured the Major by way of explanation.

She let go of the waistband of his pants and dropped them to his feet. Hooking her thumbs into the elastic of his briefs she tugged them down to exposed his eight inch prong as it sprang free of material, and stood up proudly. She dropped the fabric of his underpants to the floor and took his huge phallus in her hands. It was rock hard, smooth and pulsated slightly under her touch. As she ran her fingers over the tip, she noted the dampness of pre-cum oozing from him and knew she'd caused this flood. It thrilled her to keep going. She bent at the waist and gently licked his mushrooming head while drinking in his manly scent and flavor. They were intoxicating as she moistened and parted her lips to accept his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He groaned with delight as his hands gently fell to the back of her head, entwining in her hair and riding up and down as she delighted in his company.

He disentangled his fingers from her hair, leaned forward and slid them down her back leaving electric trails in their wake. His hands reached her skirt, and deftly undid the zipper, gently sliding it over her hips to let it fall to the floor, exposing the emerald thong she was wearing. His work worn and hardened hands touched her soft flesh with amazing gentility. He leaned forward, pressing his massive member deeper into her mouth and slid her thong from its resting place over her perfectly shaped, smooth ass and down to the floor to join the growing pile of clothing resting there. She then curled her graceful, red tipped fingers about the base of his huge cock and sank to her knees to enjoy and be enjoyed.

She disengaged her mouth from him and looked up into his eyes through the twilight of the room as she ran her delicate hand up and down on his gorgeous shaft and over the mushroom head of his cock. Even in the dim light, they shone with excitement and anticipation. She looked back at his glorious rod, noting the pre-cum leaking from the tip. A thrill ran down her spine as she bent forward to sample his delicious nectar again. An exhilarating bass tone emanated from somewhere deep inside his being as she slipped her lips back over the head of his thoroughly excited wang. His hands came to rest on her head once more and his fingers began to tangle and disentangle themselves from her hair seemingly of their own accord.

Pressing and relaxing to the rhythm that she had adopted and peering down at her in the dim light, he noted gradual increased of her pace as she bobbed up and down. His body jumped and spasmed as though hooked up to and electric generator in his growing excitement as she lavished her attentions upon him. His hands were becoming ever more frantic, his moans ever so slightly more shrill and his member growing even harder still as she continued. She felt him brush the back of her throat and stifled her own gag reflex. She thoroughly relaxed her throat and prepared to swallow his enormous, pulsating prong. With each successive thrust she took him a little deeper. His moan and groans of ecstasy and satisfaction excited her yet further. Her lips were now firmly pressed around the base of his prick with her nose nuzzling his soft pubic hair. To add to his excitement, she began to hum when his delicious cock was not blocking her throat. His hands clenched and unclenched in her hair, pressing and relaxing in time with her rhythm and delivering unspoken direction directly to her. He groaned deeply as she accepted him all the way into her soft, inviting throat again and again.

She felt him swell slightly larger and grip her hair ever tighter. She knew moment she had been waiting for was at hand as his enervated body tensed and danced before her. One final swell and a deep groan released a flood of liquid magic into her mouth. As she sucked and swallowed, the musty, salty/ sweet flavor engulfed her being. Above her in the dim light of the room, he was panting and moaning as he offered her his everything. His hands were still clenched in her hair and the veins stood out on his sculpted arms as he wound down. Three, four, five big blasts into her willing mouth and then aftershocks to cool down. She hungrily sucked the last drops out of him before releasing to beam up toward his face. His glassy eyed stare as he focused on her and heavy panting for air told her that she had done her job well, very well, indeed! His hands relaxed in her hair, and she even felt him go a little unsteady. She stood up and helped him sit down on her bed.

"Oh, my GAWD', panted the Major as she sat beside him and put her hands on his heaving, chiseled chest. His arm came around her shoulders and she felt herself gently pulled toward him. She leaned in and gently put her head on his chest, looking down at his half hard rod, hoping for so much more this evening.

"I take it you enjoyed that?" she coyly asked as she slowly ran a finger around the head of his prong to watch his softening member twitch and play.

"Oh YES!" he managed while struggling to re-control his breathing. "THAT was MAGNIFICENT! Where on earth did you learn to do that?"

"The same place everyone else learns it from: Pornhub!" she laughingly replied and he joined her in her mirth.

She stretched up to kiss him as he bent to meet her luscious lips. They sat and gently kissed and fondled each other while his composure returned. He then put a roughened but gentle hand on her buxom chest and bade her to lay back with it. Their lips parted a moment as she brought her legs up to acquiesce to his request, then rejoined as soon as her legs were clear.

He brought his hand up gently under her breast as they kissed. She breathed in sharply at the surprise of is touch, but immediately relaxed back into the embrace. He kneaded and fondled her soft breast flesh, marveling at the beauty and perfection under his palm. His fingers found her stiffening nipples and began to gently roll them between his fingers and play. He disengaged his mouth from hers and kissed his way down her neck and chest, seeking the strawberry tip of her magnificent mounds. His hot mouth and agile tongue found their target and he began to lick and suck on her hardening nipples. The heat from his mouth and the sensations he was causing made her sight swim slightly, and her body to slightly spasm. She threw her arms around his head as she writhed, luxuriated in every second of his attention.

His hand trailed off her breast and slowly made its way down her body to her soft and smooth legs. He passed his hand down her outer thigh, noting the softness and smoothness of her skin. As he began to draw his hand back up her body, he shifted to her incredibly sensual inner thigh. She parted her knees slightly to allow him room to maneuver while luxuriating in the sensations emanating from her breast.

A moan of pure pleasure escaped her glistening lips as his fingers finaly reached her most sensitive area. After the earlier excitement, she was white hot and sopping wet. His touch and attention were only serving to exhilarating her further as he gently stirred her sweet honey pot with a surprisingly light and delicate touch. She parted her knees and thighs almost involuntarily as he continued to run his fingers lazily up and down her soft, silky furrow, brushing her spiky and engorged clitty on each upstroke. Then, lightly slide back down to slip first one then two fingers inside her drenched and blazing love canal.

He could feel her heart pounding as he nibbled and sucked her tender nipples. First one, then the other would disappear into his hot, hungry mouth. Her breath was coming harder and heavier as he busied himself about her pleasure. He smiled giving a hard suck to her stiffened nipple as he slid his fingers inside her again. She gasped and he smiled wider. Now confirmed in his mission, the iron began to creep back into his engorging rod.

She was almost delirious with pleasure when he began to shift position. His tender lips parted from her sweet nipple and kissed her mouth again. In the dim light, she could detect a gleam in his eye, one that she'd not seen before. He smiled his expansive smile which only served to melt her further, and then began to kiss his way down her body, stopping momentarily at her gorgeous breasts to kiss each one in turn before continuing on his journey down her stomach. Ripples of energy and excitement were evident on her body as he moved, just as he was sure that his excitement was evident to her. His lips and tongue found what they had been searching for. He lightly flickered his tongue across her engorged and sensitized clitty as if in greeting before tenderly dragging it through her thoroughly prepared slot, and licking and nuzzling the sensitive, silky smooth and soaking wet skin within.

Again, she groaned and squirmed with delight, reassuring his efforts. Her pungent musk was almost effervescent and told him that she was thoroughly aroused as he inhaled her delicious, pheromone laden scent. Tenderly and gingerly, his tongue found the edges of her sweet spot, and gingerly dipped inside her, causing her pussy to drip slightly as he played both inside and out

He lightly flickered his tongue back up her oh so sensitive and delectable slot to her engorged and enraged clitty, which he tenderly sucked into his steaming mouth and between his teeth. He sat quiet for a moment, sampling his prize and then struck a low chord at the back of his throat. The vibrations transmitted through his teeth incensed her. She cried out in pleasure, clutched at the sheets and kicked at the bed as the sensations began to hit her full force. Her hands flew to the back of his head and pressed down sharply, encouraging him to continue with his current activity. He only had to hum a few more notes before she was moaning, churning and clutching at his head with wild abandon, lost now in a roaring sea of electrifying sensations that were reverberating and crashing throughout her body. Her passionate cries, quivering body and insistent hands drove him on. He was determined to make her reach orgasm at least once before moving from where he was.

He'd always been a very thorough and patient man and his lovemaking was no different. He was no longer humming the notes, but was merely groaning as his teeth gently worked over her thoroughly engorged love button. Soon, contractions deep inside her told her her own orgasm was looming on the horizon and approaching fast. A few more moments of his thorough attentiveness and the tidal wave of her own orgasm swept her over the edge. Her mouth opened and closed with no seeming control, breath came in quick rasped gasps between clenched teeth, uncontrollable moans emanated from her throat, her glorious pussy drooled and squirted as her body bucked and thrashed under the weight of her first tremendous orgasm of the night.

He sat up and, gently placing his solid hands on her supple hips, turned her onto her face down among the pillows as she enjoyed the throes of her orgasm. Gracefully, he slid between her shins and gently encouraged her legs to open further with his own. Intuitively she understood what he wanted, and spread her knees evenly with his as their two bodies entwined together. His hard hands on her hips gently pulled her heart shaped ass a little higher in the air. He gently spread her sweet, hot pussy lips with his fingers and touched her with his prong for the first time.

She started forward at the sensation as though it had been ten thousand volts and moaned, reveling in the sensation. His hands guided her by her hips as he began to rub his now throbbing knob up and down in her silky smooth and sopping wet slit. Her heat made him throb harder and harder as he touched her clitty with the head off the prick she had held so gingerly in her mouth not so long before. Each exploratory thrust was sending further spasms racing through her body. He pulled back minutely to allow the entire length of his shaft to line up behind her sweet hole.

He touched her again, but his strong hands gripping her vibrating hips prevented her from starting as he began to push his enraged cock inside her wet, willing and waiting love hole. She felt the huge head as it popped inside her and she gasped while clutching at the sheets. He rammed it the rest of the way as though propelled by compressed gasses, forcing the air out of her lungs and causing her vision to swim in delirious pleasure. She moaned loudly as he smoothly entered her in one motion, ramming his bulk inside her all the way to the hilt.

She accepted that she had sown the wind and would now reap her whirlwind. Her searingly hot, sopping wet pussy accepted his steely prong deeper and deeper inside. As he gripped her hips in his strong hands and began to find his rhythm, she flung her head back and moaning, groaning and gasping for air. This only served to fan the flames of his passion and desire. Her exquisite twat felt wonderfully tight, wet, hot and glorious stretched around him as her body lay flung out on the bed before him in the dim light. She responded to the gentle urging of his hands and shifted her hips higher, improving the angle that he was entering her at. Using his arms to guide her, he slowly withdrew the full length of his shaft from her hungry and now pulsating pussy. He pulled on her hips and drove his entire length back into her as deeply as he could reach, touching bottom, rubbing her sensitive G spot along the way and making her throw back her head and scream in pleasure. Pulling and pressing, bucking and writhing, they continued their rhythmic dance of love.

He released her hips and took both of her wrists into his hands and began to gently pull backwards, arching her back and making each penetration deeper. Now leaning back, grunting and groaning with strain and effort, a thin sheen of perspiration began to appear all over his body.

Heart racing, pulse hammering, he soon found his stride and was rocketing in and out of her silky smooth purse like a piston in a steam engine. Beads of perspiration began to coalesce out of the sheen now coating his body and brow as the exhilaration and euphoria drove him onward. She moaned, screamed, writhed and bucked in time with the cadence they had adopted, forcing him deeper and deeper inside her with each powerful thrust. His hands were locked around her wrists in a vise like grip, allowing a silently communication bridge between them, instruction given and taken via the Braille method. Faster and faster he went, pumping harder and harder as they built up in a glorious crescendo toward climax. Their breathing came in unsteady rasps now, moans of delight and grunts of exertion that filled the room with sound as both exclaimed their mutual pleasure.

His body felt electrified as his heavily laden balls began to tighten and ascend inside their stretched and warm home. He concentrated harder and harder to hold off the flood, but he knew that his own climax was as imminent as the coming dawn. The vibrating sensation of his huge dick readying to cum was too much for her as the heat inside began to skyrocket. She was moaning, panting and struggling like a beast untamed. The sensation of her multiple orgasms beginning set him off like an atomic bomb, and he began shooting his creamy pollen into her perfect pollen catcher. With one last great heave, he thrust deep, brushing her cervix deep inside her. Her heat inside increased dramatically with each jet of molten ecstasy that sprayed like a fire hose from the tip of his pulsating prong. As her glorious orgasmic experience continued, she lost count of the number of times his member exploded inside her steaming, squirting slot and of the number of times her own orgasms crashed over her, dissolving sense and sensibility. Was it five or six before he eased off into his cool down? The truth of the matter was she really wasn't concerned with that. Her mind, body and soul were otherwise consumed.

He stayed inside her pulsating and squirting pussy for what seemed an eternity. He remained where he was, as deep inside her as he could possibly get as she experienced the throes of her continuing orgasms. She felt his slowly softening member withdrawing from her satiny and soaking wet snatch. She groaned as his prong finally exited and he released her wrists from is vice grip. She then fell face first into the pillows in front of her, occasionally moaning as an especially powerful aftershock rippled through her being, her tousled hair falling about her shoulders and pillows in a disorganized mass of curls.

He shifted position from behind her to beside her. She turned her head to transfix him with her doe soft, brown eyes. His chest was still heaving up and down and the perspiration was running in rivulets about his naked body, encouraged by his recent exertions. His emerald eyes were appreciating her slackened and sated body. Sparks seemed to fly from them as her sensual eyes met his steely gaze. He smiled his customary expansive smile as his breathing slowed and other systems normalized. The contented smile and look in her eyes filled him with the satisfaction that he had pleasured her

"That was AMAZING!" she breathed dreamily, "I had a feeling that something big lurked beneath your calm exterior. I just had no idea how big!"

"Thank you, kind lady," he replied in a soft, bass tone and tipping his head in appreciation of her compliment while leaning in close to kiss her soft lips again. He noticed that her body, like his, was now bathed in a glistening sheen of perspiration. His suspicions had been confirmed, she had thoroughly enjoyed herself. He was beside himself with glee and smiled like the cat that ate the canary at the sight of her wondrous form racked out before him and still recovering from the experience.

"We're both soaked and going to be sticky if we don't shower," she said presently, languidly rising from her bed, "care to join me?" she cooed as she rose and began to walk toward the door that led to her en-suite bathroom. She pushed open the door and flipped on the light. Her naked form silhouetted in the lit doorway took his breath away as she turned slightly to beckon to him. He had admired this woman from afar for years, wanting to know more but feeling himself strangely restrained. The restraints were gone now and he rose confidently from the bed to heed her direction. She disappeared through the doorway as he approached.

He heard a door slide open and water splashing on tiles as the shower was being cranked on. He entered the room to view her naked form under the running water in full light. She was glorious in her nudity: her wet breasts standing proud on her exquisitely formed body, her perfectly formed and smooth pussy, her supple skin inviting him to sidle up and place his hands on it. As he approached, she turned her back and put her head under the water, closing her eyes and soaking the rest of her body. He stepped into the shower, slid the enclosure door closed and admired her sweet, exquisite ass. He stroked the soft, supple skin on her back with his fingertips gently tracing and marveled at her glorious body. She turned in his attentions to face him and put her arms around his neck. Gazing up at him, she met his passion lit eyes and bent forward to press her luscious lips against his.

He fell into her as one might fall into a cyclone. Gone was the veneer of quiet composure and civility that contained the animal. His passion had been aroused and inflamed. As their mouths met, he touched her lips with the tip of his tongue, and pressed between to touch her white teeth. She parted her lips and teeth, and accepted him into her mouth, inviting him to explore her. He gently examined the inside of her soft mouth with the tip of his tongue, running it around the inside and tasting her sweet breath. Her tongue touched, darted and rubbed against his as they continued. His hands came up to gently clasp her head in soothing embrace. He tasted her tongue and the roof of her mouth before withdrawing past her teeth and lips to luxuriate in all he had discovered. He opened his eyes to see her opening hers simultaneously. Through flashing and dancing eyes she looked back up at him, knowing that she wanted so much more.

A sly look came into her eyes as she began to back him across the enclosure through the warm spray to the far wall of the large shower enclosure. His back made contact with the wall and she sidled up in front of him with her hands now slipping from his shoulders and meeting on his re-engorging member. With both of her hands she encouraged him back to live. He was getting harder and harder with each successive stroke she took. It thrilled her to know that she could do this to him. She bent and collapsed to her knees with the warm spray all around and his fully stiff and erect cock sitting squarely in front of her face. His hands fell gently to the back of her head as he gazed down into her smiling eyes. With both hands wrapped around his huge prong, she slipped her lips over the tip to taste his salty goodness. She stroked downwards with her delicate hands and pressed her mouth down the length of his shaft as he guided her with subtle pressure. An uncontrollable moan escaped his lips as he relaxed into the pleasure to come.

His prong slid effortlessly into her hot, wet mouth as she rode up and down with the motion of her hands. She felt his hard shaft getting harder and steelier as his fingers begin to twine and untangle in her hair. She pressed down further and further until she felt him brush the back of her throat again. She was prepared for his size this time, and slid just the mushroom head of his iron rod into effortlessly into her thoroughly relaxed throat to luxuriate with him there. She dropped one satiny hand down to cradle his heavy balls while sliding the other around to cup the cheek of his ass. She pulled back gently and drew in a deep breath before sliding his prong all the way into her mouth and right down her wet and waiting throat. He hesitated momentarily as he slid in not understanding and not wanting his bulk to harm her. Her hand on the cheek of his ass applied the pressure that communicated to him exactly what she wanted. He pressed down on the back of her head and thrust his hips until her lips were flush with his public area. She fluttered her tongue over the bottom vein as his eyes fluttered in his head at the sensation. Never before had a woman done the things that she was doing to him and he longed for more.

The motions of her head reminded him of her need for breath so he relaxed his grip to allow her to slide back up. She gasped and rasped for air for a moment before sliding his prong back home inside her wet and willing mouth, to the sound of his louder groans. A smile of satisfaction spread over her busy lips as she knew she was and could please him so much more. She fondled his heavy balls in her exquisite hand while her nose and lips were pressed into his soft pubic hair. She marveled at the shape and virility of her new man as she withdrew him from her steamy throat, proud of the fact that she could take all of him at once. As she withdrew, she looked up into his glazed eyes and smiled once again at his expression. She withdrew both hands to clasp his girth and begin to slide slowly up and down while looking up into his eyes and smiling. A drop of pre-cum began to form in the slit at the tip of is raging dick. She glanced down and licked away the musty sweet flavor, luxuriating in the sensations now coursing through her being.

His fingers untangled from her hair once more and fell lightly to her shoulders as his bearings began to return. His inflamed passion was coursing through his veins like a runaway locomotive. This woman had brought it out of him now, sowing the wind. She would now reap the whirlwind. He picked her up off her feet in his powerful arms and kissed her deeply again while withdrawing under the warm spray of the shower. They surfaced for air and he looked deeply into her eyes before setting her down, facing the wall of the stall. His hands now dropped to her hips to tease them out toward him under the warm water. He touched her sweet, still juicy pussy lips with the throbbing head of his manhood and caused her to blossom immediately. He touched his prong to settle it into her oh so sensitive slit before beginning to rub up and down, touching her sensitized clitty with each stroke. It was her turn to moan uncontrollably as he positioned her hips precisely where he wanted them between his powerful palms.

He got down on his knees, and faced her perfectly petaled and pulsating pussy as he gently teased her lips apart again and thrust his tongue inside her as far as it would reach to taste the nectar he knew was within. Sliding his tongue out, he re-coated her soft slit and drove her onward. He tasted his way forward to find and probe her sensitive, already inflamed clitty with light brushes of the tip of his tongue, then back down her luscious slit to sample some more that incredible nectar he now craved. Up and down until her hips were quaking and aching for what was sure to come.

Her vision was to swimming, awash in an ocean of pleasure as she felt him rise and prepare to mount her. She bent forward a little more, arched her back, jutted her tight ass in the air and leaned her arm and hand on the wall for support as his hands once again made contact with her hips. He pressed his piston rod into her slot and began to ride up and down, gently brushing her tight button with each and every thrust. He felt so massive and erotic where he was. Every time he would brush her gorged love button, it would almost catch her breath and it would come as a gasp. She felt one of his hands slide from its resting place on her hip down between her legs, his fingers probing and searching until they found the target of their quest. He pressed his shaft deeper into her furrow, and rubbed her all the more sensually.

She felt the added pressure as he slid his rock hard cock back and forth, drenching it in her well prepared love hole. He then slid his fingers gently up her smooth valley to gently brush and flicker her twinging and throbbing clitty while he slowly sliding in and out of her. He leaned forward at the waist and pressed across her back while nibbled the base of her neck. His other hand glided up her body to her breast to begin gently rolling and gently pinching her nipple. Never before had she had such a patient and attentive lover.

He luxuriated in the sensation that she was ready for him. He drew back for the final time and poised his massive member before her open and flowing honey pot before sliding effortlessly insider her. The rush of air from her lungs and her satisfied groan spurred him on. He pulled on her hips and thrust with his, reaching as deeply inside her as he could. As he bottomed out insider her again, she pressed her legs together, squeezing her luscious pussy around his enormous tool, making her love tunnel feel ever tighter and hotter. He noticed her tactic and smiled in approval as he slowly withdrew. The head of his prong was sitting just inside her, stretching her beautifully when he pressed forward with his hips and cantilevered his powerful arms to propel himself rapidly all the way inside her.

She dropped her head and screamed in pleasure as he touched bottom inside her yet again. His rapid withdrawal pulled the air back into her lungs almost involuntarily, and she reveled in the intoxicating sensations now emanating from their lovemaking. His muscles were straining with desire and lust when he let go and began pounding in and out of her with wild abandon. Her canal felt like liquid fire on his diamond hard prong, tight and delightful as he lost control. All his thought was bent on her, all he wanted was her, all he could concentrate on was her, and he was lovemaking with her! Her beautiful body splayed before him under the warm, comfortable spray from the shower, her sensuous hips in his grasp and her screams of delight drove him on ever faster to ever loftier heights of pleasure.

The feeling of him hammering into and out of her soaking wet pussy overpowered her as she submitted to his will. Sensibility once again dissolved into senselessness as they began their coital dance anew. He felt massive inside her, stretching her to what seemed like her limit and filling her like she had never before. She relaxed in his grasp and accepted the language-less directions of his hardened hands as they rocked together. Her whole being was now being flooded with sensation and energy. She was becoming entwined once again in the incredible heat from her loins and the charge from her approaching orgasm.

The feeling of him pulling out of her almost full length and slamming back inside her with unearthly ferocity, sending shock waves and energy racing throughout her body was too much. She heard what she thought was screaming coming from down a long hallway as her first massive orgasm struck like a tidal wave. It took her a few moments before it dawned on here that the screams of pure pleasure and delight were emanating from her own throat! His grunts of effort and groans of passion mingling with hers told her that he too was getting closer to the inevitable as well. Her squirting, smooth pussy filled to brimming with delectable nectar immediately overflowed, oozing and drooling pussy juice out beside his giant prong as he continued slamming in and out of her with wild abandon. She had unleashed his passions once again, and was again reaping her whirlwind.

He groaned mightily as he reached the end of his stamina and his reserves of control began to run dry. The heat from inside her and the sensations of her continuing orgasm finally overcame him and he blasted white, hot, frothy cum as he bottomed out deep inside of her for the last time. Muscles straining, heart pounding, pulse racing he came in giant spurts as the heat inside her skyrocketed. She felt so tight and so good around him as his tension poured out the tip of hit cock into her exquisite pocket. At last he began to relax. The pulses of his prong were becoming less frequent and coordinated but still he stood where he was, thrust in hard and pulling her hips back for her to continue to enjoy as her multiple orgasms continued to milk him for every drop they could tantalize and squeeze.

Her hips and legs trembled visibly when he finally withdrew and began to relax his grip. As he relaxed, she stumbled forward, and he reflexively stabilized her with a powerful right arm. "Wherever did you learn to DO these things, Ed?" she asked as she turned in his arms and looked up at him with her luscious brown eyes still dancing with passion, her neck straining upwards to announce her desire.

"The same place everyone learns it," laughed Ed as he proceeded to quote her earlier statement, "Pornhub!" They both laughed as he bent his head to accept another of her entrancing advance.

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