He shot several streams of his jizz into her mouth, which she swallowed immediately. After he was able to catch his breath, he leaned forward for her, kissing her on the mouth. He could taste his own semen—at least what was left over—mingling with her own saliva.He then stood up from the chair, his legs shaking a little, and pulled her up in front of him. They embraced for another long, wet kiss of passion and lust.She then took him by the hand and led him back to the couch, saying, "Let's sit down here for a minute."She looked at him and said, "Does that answer your question about how I feel about your pictures of naked, mature ladies?""I think that you made your point; thank you," he responded.Still holding his hand, she then said, "Okay, now that we are being honest with each other, I have something I need to tell you," he said as he thrust into her all at once, knowing it was wrong. Knowing it was a punishment, not a reward—a mixture of pleasure, agony, and guilt—he made his
The next morning, they packed his car with what he wanted to take, which was mostly his clothes and computer.They made the hour-long trip to Dakota's home and began to get things settled in.They were both excited about this new chapter in their lives. They were making a new home with each other.A kind of home that neither of them has had before.******Maxwell settled into Dakota's house in a matter of a couple of days. They brought in an extra desk from storage and placed it in her home office, which they would now share.Maxwell set up a video conference with his office via Skype on Tuesday, and informed them of what was going on. At least now they knew how to reach him if he was needed.Maxwell began considering selling his controlling interest in the company. There were several of his employees who had expressed an interest in buying into the company. So this was something that he would give some serious thought to. It would be nice to arrange an early retirement from the compa
She had known Maxwell for about a decade before Emma's passing and had a sense of the kind of man he was just from watching him with her. She knew that he wasn't a control freak, because Emma would not have put up with that, and she saw no hint of it when she saw them together.Dakota was the kind of woman that, if a man would let her be who she was, there was hardly anything she wouldn't do for him.*****About 4 p.m. on Thursday, Dakota was busy wrapping things up at the office when Shaina walked over to her desk and asked, "So when do I get to meet your future husband?"Dakota replied, "Technically, you already met him last Saturday."Shaina responded, "Yeah, but I didn't really get to meet him, as in to sit and talk with him. I want to see if he is right for you. You know, if he meets my approval."Dakota looked at Shaina with furrowed brows and said, "I didn't realise that he needed your approval.""Well, yes and no. I mean, you can do whatever you want, but as your friend, I wou
Once they had come to the end of their meal, Dakota decided to see what kind of fun she might be able to get started.She looked at Maxwell and asked, "Maxwell, do you think we should show Shaina the pictures you took of me last weekend?"Shaina immediately chimed in, "What pictures? Are they nudie pictures?"Dakota added, "Well, they are what Maxwell and I call erotica. So what do you think, Maxwell? Would that be all right with you?"Maxwell smiled, paused, and reached for his glass, wanting to draw this out. He took a long drink from his glass, set it back down, paused, and then replied, "Well, I don't know if it would be safe. It might get Shaina all worked up, and I'm not sure we need that."Dakota looked at Shaina, then back to Maxwell. "Oh, I don't think she could get much more worked up than she is already!"Shaina exclaimed, "Oh, I could definitely get worked up some more, so how about it, Maxwell? Can we?"Maxwell relented, "It's okay with me if Dakota doesn't mind.""If I m
With that, Maxwell left the bedroom to let the ladies change into the modelling outfits.About seven or eight minutes passed when they appeared, walking down the hallway to the living room, arm in arm. Maxwell watched them as they made their way down the hall and thought, Damn, they look so freaking sexy. He reached down to adjust his semi-erect cock that had been slowly growing with anticipation."Come and sit on the sofa in front of me," he instructed.The two erotica models walked over to the sofa and sat down, tucking a leg under them as they sat. Maxwell was seated directly in front of them, so that he could see everything from where he sat.He noticed that Shaina's legs were parted enough that he could see the shaved lips of her vagina. His shaft twitched in his pants, and he thought, shit, this is going to get good."Now, I would like for you two ladies to sit closer to each other." They adjusted their positions on the sofa so that they were sitting as close as they could witho
Maxwell began to moan loudly. He had never had two women at his shaft at the same time in his whole life. His wife had to be coaxed to take him into her mouth. It was wonderful to feel two hungry mouths giving his hardness such attention. He had never felt his cock being swallowed while having his balls sucked. He was afraid he might be dreaming or something, but he knew he wasn't.Dakota released one of his balls from her mouth and said, "Shaina, I wonder how his shaft would feel in your cunt?"Shaina replied, "Oh, I think it would feel wonderful. May I?""Yes, and while he's filling your cunt, I will let him taste mine."Not needing any further prodding, Shaina moved and straddled Maxwell's hard shaft, placing her wet cunt directly over the head. She grabbed the base of his shaft and slid herself fully down, until he was completely inside her.As Shaina was beginning her gyrations on his shaft, Dakota straddled his face, placing her cunt directly over his mouth.Maxwell looked up at
Maxwell spoke first, saying, "Well, Dakota, I think we just had our first PTAD meeting."Dakota laughed. "Yes, I guess we did!"Shaina had a look of confusion on her face and asked, "What the hell is PTAD?""That means cunts, tits, asses, and shafts. It is kind of a joke Maxwell and I made up."Shaina smiled. "Well, please count me as a member."Dakota replied, "Oh, you are our first inductee."Shaina replied, "I am honoured. While I'm thinking about it, Maxwell, do you think I could have some copies of the pictures you took tonight for my own private viewing and pleasure?""Sure, if Dakota doesn't mind."Dakota replied, "I don't mind; just make sure that they stay private. You know, for your eyes only, okay?"Shaina smiled. "Absolutely, my eyes only. Let me add, I have thoroughly enjoyed this evening. I want to thank you both for sharing with me. And Maxwell, I want you to know that I totally enjoyed riding your shaft. I haven't come so hard in a very long time.""Well," Maxwell answ
"You just couldn't wait to tell Clara about our time together the other night, could you?" Dakota scolded."I'm sorry, I didn't realise it was this big secret, especially from Clara! I just figured that she would find out sooner or later, and I wanted her to know what a good time I had and what I thought about Maxwell. I didn't mean to piss you off!""I'm sorry, Shaina; I guess I'm not really pissed off at you. The fact is, I'm just protective of our relationship, and I don't want the wrong people to stick their noses in. It is still very new to both of us, and I just don't want anything to screw it up." Dakota replied apologetically. "I only invited you in and will probably invite Clara in because you two are also very close, and it is important to me that the four of us get along. You know that gossip can kill a beautiful thing. Can you understand that?"Shaina replied, "Sure, I get it. I hope you know that I would never do anything to hurt you or Maxwell. I mean, you are like famil
Our kisses continued. It was as if once we started, we couldn’t stop. I managed to unbutton several of the buttons on Lyca’s dress and, when I slipped my hand inside it, I made a delightful discovery. “You…you aren’t wearing a bra!” I whispered between kisses.“I know, I feel so naughty,” Lyca whispered in reply. Her hand slid up my leg and encountered my swollen organ, which was straining uncomfortably against my slacks. A smile formed on Lyca’s lips “What’s this?” she murmured. She gently moved her hand over it.“Uh!” I moaned softly. I knew we had to be careful because we certainly didn’t want the other passengers waking up and seeing what we were doing. “What...what do you think it is?” Delightful sensations were sweeping through me as a result of her gentle caresses and kisses.Lyca kept stroking me, making me even harder. At the same time, I was caressing her breasts and nipples, which had grown erect. I could feel her shudder when I flicked my thumb over one of them. I slipped m
It was a while before either of us had enough strength to move. Finally, Lyca put her arms around me and laid her head on my shoulder. “You are incredible!” she murmured. “I...I can’t get enough of you. The minute you touch me I want you!”“I feel the same way about you,” I told her.She looked at me and smiled. “You know, we should really get out of the shower before we wind up looking like a couple of pink prunes,” she giggled.We finished washing, then got out and playfully toweled each other dry. While Lyca finished doing what she needed to do in the bathroom, I went back to her bedroom and got dressed.Wearing the purple robe, Lyca walked into the bedroom a few minutes later. “After I get dressed, I’m going to call the travel agent,” she said.“All right,” I said. “I love you.”She smiled at me and said, “I love you, too.” Then she walked across the room and hugged me fiercely. “I didn’t ever think I’d say that to anyone,” she said softly. “You can’t imagine how wonderful it feel
We got up. Lyca began clearing the table while I rinsed off the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. After I put the last of the dishes in the machine I dried my hands on a dish towel, walked over to the table, which Lyca had just finished wiping. I put my arms around her, and kissed her. She returned the kiss avidly.After the kiss ended, I cupped Lyca’s delectable bottom in my hands and pulled her middle against mine. Then I turned her around, backed her to the kitchen table, lifted her up and sat her on it.“What on earth do you think you’re doing?” Lyca asked.My lips again covered hers and I untied the belt that held her robe closed. My hands slid inside the robe, onto her soft, warm skin, and I cupped her breasts and my thumbs tweaked her nipples to full, tingling erection.My penis grew erect and tented the front of my slacks as I worked on Lyca’s glorious breasts. I spread Lyca’s robe even farther apart, moved between her bare, silken legs, cupped her buttocks, and pressed a
Lyca rolled over and was kissing me, hugging me, and babbling excitedly. "I love you! Oh, God, I love you!" she gushed. "That was fantastic! I never knew making love could feel that wonderful! God! I love you! I love you!""I love you, too," I told her, returning her kisses. "What just happened was the best it's ever been for me."Lyca gazed down at me, her eyes wide and filled with adoration. "Was it really?" she asked, looking surprised. "Not even with your wife?""It never came close to that with Natalie," I told her. "I never knew making love could be that wonderful." I kissed her again."I'm glad you came back into my life," she whispered. "You can't imagine how glad." Her hands were traveling over me and her face took on a serious expression when she touched the bandage on my shoulder. "How is your shoulder?" she asked."It's getting better all the time," I replied."It terrifies me to think you could have been killed," she said as her hands continued moving over me."It kinda s
My emotions were in turmoil. From dreading what she was going to say I'd gone to a state of near-euphoria. "I...love you, too," I stammered. I took another sip of my coffee, another deep breath, then said, "I'm in love with you."Lyca gazed at me, her expression unreadable. My heart thudded like a jackhammer. What was her response going to be?She squeezed my arm, smiled, and said, "I'm in love with you, too. I knew it the minute you walked back into my life the other day."I couldn't breathe. Lyca had just told me she was in love with me! I couldn't believe it! My fondest dream had become reality!Then, for some reason, things seemed to get strained between us. For some reason, having admitted our love for each other left us not knowing what to do or say next. We at there on the sofa, looking at each other.It was clear to me nothing was going to happen unless one of us did something, so I slid closer to Lyca. She kept staring at me.When I put my arm around her shoulder, she sighed
“No, and I’m not sure I want to again,” I replied. “I’ve never seen anyone as wild as Gleason was.” My ribs still hurt like mad. I winced when I opened the door of my car.Harkins shook his head. “You ought to get those ribs looked at,” he said. “He coulda broke one, kicking you like that.”“Probably did,” I said. “Maybe I will stop at the hospital and have them checked.”“You take care,” he said. “I’m not sure I’d have done it the way you did, but you got two prime assholes out of our hair this week. I’d say that’s enough for anyone. Take it easy for a while, OK?”“You have my word on it, Lieutenant,” I said.The doctor in the emergency room told me my ribs were seriously bruised, but not broken. “Take it easy for a while and you’ll be just fine,” he said. “And I’d stay away from strenuous exercise for a week or so.”“Doc, I plan to sleep for a week or so,” I told him.I left the hospital and drove home. I wanted to see Lyca, but I needed rest, too, and she probably could stand some
I dropped the binoculars, stood up and, standing in the combat position, aimed my pistol at him. He fired another shot. Before he could work the bolt action on his rifle, I yelled, “Freeze, Gleason! Drop the gun!”He stiffened, turned, and continued working the action on the rifle. I fired at him, aiming for the middle of his body. The rifle flew out of his hands and he went over backward.Moving carefully, I approached him, holding my gun on him. I was pretty sure I’d hit him. I seldom miss what I’m shooting at. He laid there on his back, very still, with his eyes closed. I peered at him, trying to see where the wound was. I couldn’t, so I stepped closer. Too close.Gleason suddenly came to life. His leg came up quickly, too quickly for me to avoid it, and he kicked the gun out of my hand. The next thing I knew, roaring like a wild man, he was on me, his weight carrying me back, taking me off my feet. When we hit the ground, the wind was knocked out of me and, before I could get to m
“Noticed that he checked the brakes,” Moose said. “You’d think he’d trust a couple of trustworthy-looking guys like us.”I handed Moose a hundred dollars.“What’s this?” he asked.“A bonus for doing a good job today,” I said.“What do you think he’s going to do when he hears that tape you put in the car?” Moose asked.The only thing I did to Gleason’s car was put a tape I made up in the tape deck. It was set to run quietly for a while before the message kicked in, so he’d be well away from the building before he heard it. The message said, “We could have gotten you again today, but we didn’t. This is your last warning. Leave Mrs. Wilkins alone or we’ll get serious. We’ve already proved we can get to you any time we want. By the way, have you gotten your place cleaned up yet?”“I hope he cans this shit he’s been pulling on our client, but I don’t think he will,” I said.“So that shit you planned for tonight is still on?” Moose asked as he wheeled the van through traffic.I nodded. “I t
“You want me to call the police, Mr. Gleason?” the security guard asked.Gleason looked at the guard, then at me. I tried to look impatient. Moose shuffled around, looking as if he wanted to go, too.“They’re not going to find anything, any more than they did yesterday, the incompetent fools,” Gleason said finally. He looked at the car, then at me. “You sure you can have it done and back here by three?” he asked.“No problem, Mr. Gleason,” I said. “Me and Moose, we’ll do the job ourselfs, won’t we, Moose. We’ll tell the boss it’s one ‘a them priority jobs, right?”“Yeah, we’ll do that,” Moose said.Gleason looked at the security guard. “File a report on this with the police, but tell them I sent the car to be repaired and they don’t have to come over,” he said. He turned to me. “Go ahead and fix it. If I have the damn lease company fix it, they’ll just charge me extra and they probably wouldn’t get it fixed today.”“Where do you want me to bring it at, what, three?” I asked.“Be out f