MWM Bisexual Musings Ch. 09c

End of 09b = Mel went looking for me and discovered my car in the golf course parking lot,, phone in the cupholder, checked and I was not on the golf course. I had been in a hotel room with David and 'lil Kim, cross-dressing Asian giving it and taking it from both Men.

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(Donnies POV)

"Where the HELL where YOU!"

I was greeted with an angry Mel at the door, there was fan drying water from he bathroom.

"I hope you've fired him, look at this mess?"

"He hasn't even worked on anything and no I didn't, we had a long conversation and at the price he's asking it's.."

"I don't care, it could warp the hardwood floors! Lucky I remembered where and how to turn off the water. Where WERE YOU!!"

Inspecting the damage it looked like Mel had gotten to it before much got into the hardwood. There was a split below the shut off and the seal on the valve.

"This is totally random, can happen with changes in pressure," I said to Mel, taking her into my arms. "The floor is fine."

She sighed, nuzzled into my chest looking up at me.

"Where were you?"

"I brought up that you thought, for personal reasons, we should fire him for the bathroom job and he quoted me his price to do all the work."

"And?"

"We talked about you two getting coffee, he said he'll stick to work and that he understands people's 'curiosity'. The spandex thing was his fault, pushing boundaries all the time."

"Okay..."

"It's a good price for the work AND he wants to do Onyxx at that price." I showed her the notes we took, taking her mind off the other topics.

"A good price with Onyxx?? You're SHITTING me."

"I am not..."

"You forgot your phone?"

"Yes... we got talking, I got excited about the price, hopped into his truck, forgetting my phone."

She looked at me with some disbelief, but hugged me. Onyxx was her dream for the shower.

"Wait.. the guest shower get's Onyxx cheep?"

"Two for one, he's doing our shower also, still less than doing one bathroom."

I kissed her, got some leak fix and temporarily fixed the crack (It was getting torn out Thursday) and turned the main back on.

We cuddled that night after I worked out and had a shower (to much man on my body), trying to start Dave's workout regimen.

"He starts in two days...."

"I know..."

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(Mel's POV)

I was relieved when Donnie said he didn't fire Dave. Relieved and worried.

I did want that cock. Donnie DID give me some sort of permission.

"How big do you think it is?" Tiffany, my BFF from college asked Wednesday at lunch.

"Seven flaccid, so..."

"Some guys are close to the same limp and erect, or close, so at least eight or, CHRIST could be 10"

I smiled, sipped my water, wrinkling my nose. Tiffany was trustworthy, telling me of several group things she and her husband Billy had done over they years on vacations.

"Donnie saw it too, and he was impressed if not looking at it for himself."

"Stop!" she said, her turn to sip and smile.

I did. I stopped there, NOT telling her Donnie gave me the kitchen pass, though I knew where Tiffany was going.

"I have to ask, if he were to come on to you..."

"We'll see..." I said and smiled.

"Well Melanie..."

To date Tiffany notched three known affairs, maybe I just wanted to say it finally. All her other hypotheticals were met with 'oh no, I'd never' or 'Nah, he's too big'.

Tiffany was short, 5'3" slender having not had kids and now in her 50s, her breasts still looked good in anything, though she spent a fortune on bras, lingerie in general. Her brown hair, and round face, she'd wore glasses from day one, nice round cheeks at the top of formed legs made her a nice target for anyone.

"I doubt he'll even give me a chance," I said, smiling at her confidently.

"Look at my lil' slut woman, all wet for a tryst."

We went on to talk about my kids and did a little shopping.

That Night

Donnie fell asleep, even with my leg rubbing his he seemed to be distracted by something all night and after his run and shower just collapsed.

I couldn't sleep.

I tossed and turned and finally rolled onto my back, slid my bottoms down I covered myself with my palm, pictured Dave's spandex; pictured taking my hands to it, feeling the contour of it against the fabric, my fingers pulling at the waistline.

I slipped in a finger.

I pictured his cock expanding, seeing really only a normal penis because I'd hadn't seen one even seven inches erect since college, my lips eager.

Two fingers inside.

"Ohhh" I moaned quietly, having only been caught once masturbating besides Donnie. I proceeded to fuck the shit out of him, he encouraged me to do it more often, but it's MY thing.

I pushed in deeper, sliding my fingers back, thinking of the tip passing over my lips, pushing as far back as it could go; wondering if I could take it all letting it slide into my throat.

"Ohhhh... David"

A third finger and a quicker pace.

"Ohhh... Ohhh... MMmmm... Oh yes..."

The wave crashed over my body, arching my back to get deeper, I came and quivered, thinking of another man's cock in my throat.

"ohhh..."

I fell asleep hard.

Demo Day

I had a lot of work to do, David slipped in the front door and I was working downstairs. He thought it would take a day of demo, then a day painting and planning, then three days for the showers, and a day for the rest.

"He has a lot of vacation and he blocked off two days this week, the weekend without his kids and two days into next week."

"Donnie, he's taking vacation?"

"Yes."

"And giving us a premium discount?"

"Don't knock it..."

I wasn't going to, but this first morning I had to concentrate on work with a conference coming up and my team was presenting. I heard a lot of banging, and tearing, walking heavy out the door. I kept my focus and it wasn't until about 11 a. m. I had it busted.

"Nice office," Dave said, his shirt soaked in sweat, cut off arms, jeans that didn't hide what he was packing.

"Thanks, since COVID I work down here TOO much."

"I have some of those days, easier to get paper work done away from the office. Can you come upstairs and answer a few questions about the shower."

"Sure..."

I followed him upstairs, he was ahead of me and I turned to the left at the top of the steps towards the guest bathroom. I walked in and he wasn't there.

"I meant the other shower," he said startling me AND I realized he was in our bathroom looking at sizing our master shower.

"Uh, okay..."

I was worried about the condition of our room, bathroom, but David wasn't phased.

"You want this arrangement and the tile to go to the ceiling?"

"Yes."

"It will be a little more than I quoted Donnie."

"That's okay."

We were just feet from our bed, it unmade, where I masturbated to the thought of swallowing David's cock.

"Thanks, that's it I'll go back to the other bathroom, tear out is going fast, I may start painting yet this afternoon."

His eyes moved to the bed, moved to me and left.

"Gulp" I swallowed, thinking of that magnificent cock.

I moved upstairs to the living room. David smiled when I sat down with my laptop, but left me alone. I had lunch, he worked through lunch and when I started work in the afternoon he left for paint.

I was in Yoga gear, so when he was out I started practicing a flow I was going to do that weekend, adding somethings, trying to get my mind off of our hired carpenter in the tight jeans.

He returned while I was in a vinyasa, upward dog, showing him plenty of cleavage drawing his smile. He waited and watched for a moment, then worked, coming out the minute I was finished.

"Can you help me with something yoga speaking?"

"Sure, what is it David?

He flipped off his shoes, and like at the studio got into a pose in his socks.

"I feel like my warrior two and reverse warrior poses are crooked."

My yoga teacher Gladys Brooks talked about a time she adjusted a man and got wet (several Moscow Mules in her) he was so hot. I had never had the opportunity, the few middle aged men that came in that I would adjust, not like David.

I was going to get wet.

"First you need to engage your core and pull back"

My hand went to his side to straighten his torso.

"Then move into a deeper lunge"

I slid down and pushed down on his back leg.

"Open your left leg"

I placed my hand on his inner thigh and pulled it open and straight.

"Hold that..."

Then I got serious, moved behind him, pressed into his back lightly, moved my arms inside his as he was in warrior two, one arm forward and one arm backwards parallel to the ground. His arse was in my stomach, my breasts under his shoulder blades.

"Let me guide you into reverse warrior"

This was something we did to each other in training, 12 ladies paired up by size, so it was a little difficult.

"Feel the pressure of my hands, and move with the pressure giving just a little resistance so we don't break contact."

I pushed up on his front arm, curling my fingers around his wrist, using my forearm, my other hand wrapped similarly, but pulling down on his back arm. We were joined, I imagined a pose where our hands were reversed and he was pushing to get inside me.

"Now curl into your back leg, your core pulling down your back"

My hips rotated forward, knees inside his, my nipples hard pressing into his back. I held it there, looking at the fine contours of his boy, feeling his hot flesh just a shirt and jeans away from me.

"There."

I pulled back and moved to his front, adjusting his chin, looking into his eyes which held me paralyzed right there. We were going to kiss, I swear to God we were going to kiss.

My cellphone went off.

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(Donnie's POV)

"What?!?" Mel said on the other end, sounding annoyed.

""Baby, I have to entertain a client," I said with 'lil Kim standing at my desk, looking 90% like a female, getting compliments from my secretary when asking for me.

"Sweetie, I love your dress," Kelly said when I about dropped my folders seeing 'lil Kim coming through the doors and talking to my secretary. He looked so good, I relaxed almost immediately.

"Whatever," Mel said and hung up.

"Hey Kim..." I said, putting my cell in my pocket.

"Sir, good to see you again."

Gladys smiled and said, "You two know each other."

"Business..."

"Yes, Business. This way Kim."

We walked up a flight of stairs that poured out into the lobby and to my office. My cock stirred, David had referenced spending time alone with 'her' last week, but didn't give me a heads up. This was delicious, and I figured a way to buy time with Mel to complete the 'down payment' on the bathroom.

"Thank you Sir, I have to admit you have a nice place here and I'm pleased you allow me to come."

"It's 2025, regardless if they even noticed you're transgender, we're all accepting. I can tell my secretary who you are associated with later."

"You are a quick thinker Sir."

"Thank you. Have a seat, I have to check a few emails, then we can talk," I said, turning to my laptop, bringing it to the two swivel chairs and table I had set up in front of a buffet with water, booze, pop and ice.

I opened my laptop and just sent (must have been timed with 'lil Kim's arrival) was an email from David.

"You're Welcome Donnie:

While I finish demo and painting tonight, and whatever else comes up, please enjoy Kim's company. I know you'll find a way to spend 'quality time' with her as I plan to lure your wife into something here to complete the downpayment.

Give me until 8 p. m.

In addition, 'lil Kim's been bad, please spank her 100 times (25 at a time) and violate her mouth for me.

Enjoy,

David"

"Okay, well we're both lucky I have no meetings this afternoon, what would you like to do Kim?"

"Sir, I'm yours to command, but I do love nature and being outside."

I finally got to look at her dress, his chest was smooth and the bra gave him small bumps, the back end going over the smooth skin, a bump where panties were, his makeup was impeccable, hair shoulder length, eyes done with a perfect cat eye. He was hot.

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(Mel's POV)

"OH DAVID!" I moaned too loud.

"Ohhh... Ohhhh... YES!"

My fingers were buried deep on the couch in my office, panties on the floor. The second mind orgasm I had to the image in my head, just being upstairs, it was the only way I could think of not walking to him naked and just let him have a go at me.

"Yes??" I heard his voice and his footfalls coming down the stairs.

I pulled my fingers out, moist as they were I pushed them against my shirt, stepped into my shorts, and met him at the office door. I felt the flush in my cheeks and my legs were still quivering some.

"Oh, uhhh, you hungry? Need anything to drink? I can fix dinner, Donnie's entertaining a client, said something about after eight."

"I brought mine, but what are you offering."

LOADED question.

"Our grill's off the deck and I had hamburger thawed for burgers."

"Sounds perfect." He looked down at the panties and then up at me, gave a grin and left.

"Fuck..." I muttered to myself while he walked back to his job.

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(Donnie's POV)

"Mmgahft!" Kim struggled taking my cock.

We were in the parking garage and I park way in the back to avoid dings

"Master David said you must swallow my load."

"Mmgahft! Mmgahft!"

Her hand went up and down, faster and faster, not taking me into the back of her throat, squeezing my balls.

"Ohhh, Kim..."

"Mmgahft!" pausing to get more shaft before pushing down on her neck. "Mmgahft!"

Kim gagged, sucked and squeezed and in a moment I was unloading as directed by our puppet master David, 'lil Kim gobbling up every precious drop.

"Mmgahft... Mmmm... Oh Sir, thank you," she said looking up from my lap.

I slipped my cock back in, she sat up and away we went to somewhere nice outdoors.

"How long have you know David?" Kim asked, fixing her hair, looking in the rearview mirror, almost bouncing in the passenger seat. She was full of energy, her hand on my thigh occasionally. "Are you mostly submissive with him like in the hotel?"

"Known him by acquaintance for about a 1/2 year, our first 'date' was just over a week ago," I said thinking. "So far, yes I am very submissive to his dominance."

"Hmmmm"

"What, you seem perplexed."

"It's how you said that and you pushing me down on your cock," Kim said. "You are definitely verse but sense more dominance under there. How are you with your wife? I see the ring so you're married?"

"Yes I'm married and until recently it's a give and take, no roles."

"Ahh... David bring out roles?"

"I'm more dominant in bed the past week, yes. Though he's home working in my house with the green light to fuck my wife."

"Oh! No SHIT!?"

"No Shit..."

Kim looked at me differently, his quick assessment of me sexually was spot on and she was thinking, summing up. We pulled into the park and I headed to the dead end side, where there wouldn't be much traffic and there was a shelter.

"You want to see wife fucked by David?"

"I want her to feel his cock, it is magnificent," I said, turning to Kim after pulling into a parking spot. "Watching that would be incredible... one step at a time."

I got out of the car, Kim did as well, and moved to me. She slipped her hand into mind, leant into me, her small body feeling good against mine as we walked slowly.

"Does she know?" Kim asked.

"She knows it's okay, she doesn't necessarily know it's coming."

"Do you have ring camera?"

"Not set up in the bedroom, mainly just the living room. I may roll back and watch later, this afternoon's about you."

Kim smiled, we stopped at the edge of the grounds by the shelter, there was a picnic table there and I turned her to see the overlook of the city.

"Beautiful, Sir."

"Yes you are."

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(Mel's POV)

He worked until 6 p. m., I did things I hadn't gotten to with the nervous energy I had anticipating, wondering, wanting to take control, yet knowing he was in control. I had carved out a reasonable pattern for sex with Donnie, setting firm boundaries, a couple he recently crossed. David had a look of a hunter and he had the weapon to take what he wanted, in the end his prey grateful for the hunt.

"I'm going to start the grill," I said, watching him put his things away.

"Yes... I can't believe I got the painting done."

"Looks good."

"Yes you do...."

I smiled, turned to show him my pantiless arse, smooth against my shorts. I hadn't put them back on, the wetness drying in the cool air-conditioned air.

Donnie did most of the grilling, however I formed perfect patties, the two lbs. of ground beef made six patties and I moved all the things to the deck to the grill. I had mixed two cocktails, taking them both out, getting it lit to warm the grates and took David's into the house.

"Thanks," he said, drinking. "Bourbon?"

"Yes, Donnie said you'd enjoy the back story of the "Field of Dreams" bottle and that it was made from their corn in the outfield.

"Fantastic," He looked at the bottle, reading the story; I looked at him, my pussy getting wetter.

I studied his face. He's a man who has been in shape all his life, in his 40s with wrinkles, some sun or age related spots, lips that were perfect, eyes bright. I'm sure his mind was swirling with thoughts of conquest.

I still wasn't sure, though I was about dripping below, still thinking about him hear me call his name self-pleasuring.

"Very unique and the bourbon itself is very good."

I went and put the burgers on, the tank over my sports bra giving him ample views of my cleavage and side-boob. Donnie would say it drove him crazy, especially on the younger women in the yoga group.

David laid out his updated schedule for the bathroom and getting to the Master Suite's bathroom.

"I'm surprised you don't have a king-sized bed."

His grin when my head snapped around told me he was fishing.

"Do you have a king?"

"A king for a king, right?"

"Dating anyone?

"Sorta..."

"Tell me about her, them?"

He smiled, then leant forward.

"Small, tiny Asian girl. Smart, funny and a freak in bed."

"Ah..."

"I've also met someone recently."

"Oh, from yoga?"

"Golfing, he's tall and I don't know, he's kinda amazing."

I'd wondered if he was bisexual, just a vibe and one of the reasons I'd brought up Donnie noticing his cock.

"That's all?"

"Isn't that enough?"

I got the burgers off the grill and we ate on the deck, I pulled out the cole slaw from the night before. We talked about politics and the good weather, his workout regime and mine.

"You are in amazing shape."

I paused.

"You mean for a woman my age."

"For any age, your beauty is ageless."

"Come on, now you're just pandering."

"Nope."

I stood up, felt empowered, walked to him, put both hands on his face and kissed him deep. Our eyes met when I pulled off of him.

"Thank you, that was sweet," I said, his demeanor the same as before I kissed him.

I took a few things in and gasped in the kitchen. I had never in my life done anything that bold AND just played it off as something normal.

"You're a nurse, right?" I heard him say following me in with the rest of the dirty plates and condiments.

"Yeah, why?"

"At the coffee shop you mentioned you were curious about what was underneath my spandex. Sounds like a medical fascination and there would be nothing moral, or unethical, about you inspecting to gather information to feed your curiosity."

I could see he was getting hard in his jeans.

"Sir," I said moving to him, taking the items from his hands, putting them on the counter quickly, a bottle falling over, I pressed myself against him, both hands down around his crotch and kissed him again, then pulled back. "In the name of medicine, yes."

I dropped to my knees. Like a horny college freshman I undid his pants, yanked them down, pulled the waist band of his boxers back, and let the monster breath.

"Magnificent..." I said, watching it sway and gain strength. "Eight?"

"Nine when finished..."

"Mmm... Hmmm... for science..."

I put my lips around the head, wetting it, licking, letting my saliva coat it, my pussy getting wetter, my urge to have him inside my cunt could wait, I wanted to enjoy this. My hand rose to cup the spit I drizzled and dropped on it, coating it's length, still growing and swelling. I looked up at my victim, he was mine, his eyes were looking at me saying the same thing, this dance set up expertly over months of yoga, through golfing with my husband.

We crossed the starting line and the race was on.

"Omhft!"

I pushed him back in and pulled him back out.

"Omhft! Omhft!"

I bobbed on it twice, getting a third of it.

"Omhft! Omhft! Omhft! Omhfttttttttt!"

Relaxing, pushing and bobbing, then pinning him back on the island, I was almost there. I felt his hands pushing on the back of my head while looking up, he took the wheel and continued my journey on his cock.

"Omhfttttttttt!"

My lips met his balls and he smiled.

"Hold on..."

I felt each pad of his fingers pull me back, hold me steady, then his thrust forward.

"Omhfttttttttt!"

Tip to balls down my throat, he expertly held me in position, the soft sack swung to hit my chin.

"Omhfttttttttt!"

Again.

"Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt!"

My throat became his cunt, a vesicle for pleasure, my hands were on his hips, my head turning only slightly keeping the path of his penetration clear.

"Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt!"

I still felt in control, I chose this and I was getting the taste I wanted, knowing I'd have him deep inside my cunt, hitting my notes, before the night was over.

"Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt! Omhfttttttttt!"

I opened so wide my lips didn't touch, it was artistry in how connected we were to the moment, free from anything, just flesh on flesh, I was still dressed, but a vessel for what was next.

"Ohh!" David moaned, stopping, pulling my face to his crotch.

I felt the shot, deeper in my throat than Donnies the other night.

"Gahfft!"

He pulled out and hit my face with two, I froze letting him drizzle and wipe his cock on my face, looking up while his held it to my lips to get the last drops of the gift I lured out of his sack. I took the softening skin back into my mouth, my eyes telling him I wanted it hard again, wanting the pay off, wanting to know what my husband was so worried I was missing.

"Mmprspk!" my lips sucked and pulled off of him.

My hands now running up his torso under his shirt for a moment, then back. The cum stuck to my cheek, forehead, nose. I stood with him, one hand on his beautiful gift, massaging it, letting the bits of cum lubricate, the other taking the droplets from my face to my lips.

We kissed.

His hands went and pulled my tank up my body, we separated to take it off, he quickly got to the sports bra and my breasts were free.

"This seems to go beyond science, Nurse Gregory," he said using my last name, sexy as hell.

"Let's call it a sociology experiment and chart what happens when your spouse gives you hall pass for the handy man," I said licking my lips and kissing him again, pushing him against the island, pressing my breast into his body.

He removed his shirt and I pushed down my shorts. We were naked together, his cock still dangling downwards, I smiled and was rotating my hips David's eyes now on my perfectly shaven area, lips swollen and ready.

I searched my conscience for an objection and there was none to be found. I playfully backed away from him, the dinning room table near the island in the open concept upstairs we had putting my hands on the back of one of the chairs and turned my muffin to him.

He moved to me slowly, his cock swaying, my eyes watching tongue out of my mouth, eyes eager.

In that moment, I became someone else, a kitten or baby gurl, call it what you want but out of my mouth words flowed spontaneously.

"Daddy, I've been bad."

SWAP!

"Ahh!"

He slapped one cheek.

SWAP! SWAP!

"Ahh! AH!"

Twice more.

"Have I been SOOOOO bad Daddy" I said, at least ten years his elder, the force of his hand empowering.

SWAP! SWAP! SWAP! SWAP!

"AHh! AHh! AHH! AHH!"

The sting felt amazing, I braced never expecting playful pain, noticing his cock getting it's girth back.

"Oh Daddy, I'll be good I promise."

SWAP! SWAP! SWAP! SWAP!

"AHh! AHh! AHH! AHH!"

One hand braced me on my hip, the other continued. For five good minutes he went in rounds of four swats.

"Fuck, Daddy, Oh..." I moaned when he stopped, looking over my shoulder I saw him raise his erect cock and move it into position. "Oh YES, Daddy! Fuck me!"

Knowing it was my first time, my cheeks red with his spanking, numb and warm, the head found the entry, he held it there, just parting me, sliding it up and down, making sure I was open for him.

"Ohhhh, Daddy."

David's knees parted my legs more, I moved between the two chairs and laid down on the top of the table, looking back, hungry for his cock. I was playing the submissive, totally in control, this is where I wanted to be, how I wanted it and the man I wanted it from.

"Hold on..." He said a second time and pushed forward.

"Ohhh... OHHHH!!!..... AHHH!!!.... DADDDYYYY!!!!"

The pressure built sliding forward at a steady pace, pushing through to the deepest depths, opening and stretching me. I thought I was going to orgasm at first, but then the stretching of flesh turned that off.

He pulled back and rammed forward.

"OHHHHH!!!"

Again.

"DADDYYY!!!"

"Feel me baby!" he said, his hand running up my back to my hair and pulling me up off the table, arching my back.

"AHHH!!! OHHHH!!!"

Numb with is first orgasm he fucked me hard and fast, his hand letting my hair go, playing with my breasts, pulling at my hips, my torso, riding me, taking the body I freely gave to him has his own.

"YESSSS!" I orgasmed about five minutes in, acclimating to the size, it was first the novelty, the new trail it blazed, then my wetness and his varying depths on his penetration, finding my spot, hearing my moaning increase. He was good, very good at pleasing me and he continued to slap my arse on occasion, pinching my nipples, nibbling on my neck.

"You want it Baby?" He said into my ear. "Do you want Daddy's load."

"YES! YES!" I said in agreement and continued orgasm, my body quaking around his cock.

"Oh!"

Thrusting forward he held inside deep and shot his load. He held it there, then collapsed on my body.

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(Donnie's POV)

We walked around the shelter, hand in hand, I had determined to see Kim for who she was in that moment, not a man in drag. He was her, transformed not just in clothes and make up, but her persona. She talked about her mother, her pets, her friends and what they did in the clubs.

"I was married once, I didn't do well, didn't want kids," Kim said, frolicking in the flowers, having me take some pictures with her cellphone.

"Have you dated much?"

"I have and am dating two other guys besides David."

"How does he like that?

"He doesn't like it and it gets in the way. I'm often punished."

"Yes, I have to deliver spankings."

"Ooo... please Sir!"

I moved to her and kissed her deeply, pressing my hand to her chest, then down to her waist.

"I want you," Kim said.

We were in a clearing off the trail we had wandered down, still seeing the Des Moines River, away from the Shelter. I smiled and turned her, sliding my hand down her leg and up her dress, pulling at the panties there, letting them slide down her leg.

She opened her purse, handed me some lubrication, I set it on the large rock in the middle of the green space, unbuttoned my pants, slid them down with my boxers, sat back on the flat spot on the rock.

She took the lubrication, putting some on her hand, moved to me, kissing me, stroking my length, then reaching back and up her dress, got ready smearing it on her entrance, and inside.

We stayed dressed in case hikers came up from below, our kissing ending and my hands hoisting her up, feet on the rock in a squat, she lowered.

"Ohhh, Sir..."

The cool air and the view made for a backdrop as she said back on my cock.

"Mmmmm..." I moaned, she slid down and was sitting in my lap. My cock fit her nicely, my hand found the edge of her dress, slipped around the front and began to stroke her cock.

"Feeling your balls resting on mine is amazing," I whispered into her ear, kissing her neck. She rose up a little and slid down.

"Ohh."

"Uh..."

She pressed up and slammed down, my hand feeling the fluid drip from his tip.

"Sir...."

"Kimm..."

We both looked out over the world from that vantage point, I wondered if primitive man was this tender, this loving, joining free around nature.

"Uh..."

"Ohhh"

She turned her face, I kissed the side of her mouth, her legs pushing and dropping, faster and faster.

"SIR!" I felt more dribble, my cock rubbing the right spot inside her, the wetness on my hand, I stroked faster and faster until. "YES! SIR! YES!"

Her load shot out onto the rock, I stroked her, milked her, brought her a taste of her sweet load to our lips.

"Mmmm...." She moaned and bounced faster, higher, up and down on my shaft.

"Ohhh...." I moaned, pulled her body down and came in her arse.

"Mmmm, Sir... so warm...."

I turned her, kissed her and we put ourselves back together as the sun was receding on the horizon.

"That was special," I said to Kim, holding her hand going back to the shelter. There was no one there, so I stopped her. "You know what's coming."

"Yes, Sir." She said, pulled her panties back down around her ankles, pulled up her dress and I completed the spanking David ordered.

She cried out some, I did get hard but didn't fuck her again, I wanted to savor our last experience.

To the car we went and I drove her back to the city, towards my house.