Pt. 65 - I Named Her "Miss Do Me"

This is part 65 of my continuing story.

Let me suggest that you read Pt. 63 - One Night in Dallas and Pt. 64 - The Nude Dinner in Dallas! so you'll have context.

All my characters are well over the age of consent.

This is fictional work. Fiction means made up. I am a storyteller.

Any mistakes are mine as I create and edit my own work. Please forgive my typos.

Enjoy!

Thank you!

*******

In Dallas, Texas, in a hotel suite, Thursday morning before the Super Bowl. The morning after The Nude Dinner.

Pulling me away from a nude, sleeping and pregnant Alex, my naked forty-four-year-old sexual partner, Dina, sat me down on the sofa in the living room of the suite and with a shit eating grin on her face, eyes glued to mine, slowly impaled herself on my hungry, hard cock. She groaned in pleasure as I split her lower lips.

There was no prelude. There was no foreplay. She mounted me. A bitch in heat.

I smiled and shared, "You are incredibly tight, and I love it," to which she replied, "Only the very best for you, lover!"

Dina was wet, horny and wanted dick. Not just any dick, she wanted my dick.

She'd made it clear that she wanted me to be her sperm supplier for her frozen eggs. Dina had made up her mind; I was going to be the father of her child.

But right now, Dina wanted to practice creating a baby. The old-fashioned way.

When she announced that she was in love with me. (!) I was surprised at this sudden voice of emotion. I only met her a week ago.

I was hoping for a clean getaway, so I smiled at her and said, "Thank you, I... love you too."

(I didn't love her, but I couldn't say that. I wasn't going to break her heart. You don't do that when you're naked, hard and inside of a woman).

A stiff prick has no conscious, so we fucked, and it was great. We were getting very compatible in the sex department. Dina was into pleasing me.

I loved the way her very hairy golden bush tickled me as she rode me to her own pleasure.

Of course, her enhanced breasts didn't help me to hold back, and those fantastic tan lines simply accented her large assets. She was sexy as hell. And hot as hell too.

Dina loved when I suckled her long pink nipples. As I teethed on them, her head went back, and she groaned in pleasure. A tremor shuddered through her body as she gyrated towards a sexual peak on my hard cock.

In a previous story I shared that Dina had a special technique to maximize my pleasure with how she gripped and released her Kegel muscles.

Now, even though I had come several times since getting back to the hotel following The Nude Dinner, into both Dina and Alex, it quickly became, once again, a battle of wills as I struggled to keep from coming too quickly inside Dina's magnificent twat.

And don't think that Dina didn't know it! She teased me, playfully, as we mated. Not only did she want my baby sauce, but she also wanted me to enjoy her fully.

For her, the goal wasn't to come, but to have a special time, naked together, me inside of her, enjoying myself to the max.

She was a widow, a young 44 years old, and I was the first man that she had been with since husband had passed. I spent one night with her the previous week in Sacramento and had brought her to Dallas with me on Tuesday so she could learn about the event planning business that I was the majority owner of.

Dina had been working in a television station in Sacramento since she graduated from UCLA. Initially in front of the camera, she had transitioned to a position in administration but was working for a witch, a lesbian lady that had been harassing her when she heard of Dina's love triangle with her husband and her female college "friend."

Dina wanted out of the hostile work environment; she wanted something new, somewhere new. So, this week she was learning about the event planning business with me. My thought was that if Dina were interested, I would, over time, sell my shares to her and I would depart from the business, if my current partner, a minority shareholder, Debra, had a good vibe and relationship with her.

This was all part of my plan to exit these businesses I had gotten myself into as they were a distraction to my role as Vice Chairman of the Board of The Corporation.

Tuesday was our travel day from Sacramento to Dallas and we both had to be "on" that evening at a major client event; on Wednesday I had Dina immersed in the business, meeting the admin and ops team at the company HQ and visiting with two major Dallas clients (the NFL team and the NBA team). She barely had time to change out of her clothes before we had some side fun (The Nude Dinner) tossed in for a special treat.

To my knowledge, this was Dina's first-time nude in front of multiple men and women. She sat next to me at dinner and her discrete stroking my cock under the table got her worked up. (Me too). I could smell her female fragrance while we enjoyed dinner.

I tried not to blast a load with her exquisite torture. To my right at the table was Paula, another beautiful female creature; she was focused on my balls, her manicured nails did a number on a very erotic and tender place where my balls met my thighs.

I had to reach down and pull their hands away twice I was so worked up. They smiled at each other, that knowing smile that women share when they are conspiring to get a man hot and bothered.

When everyone took a break after dinner and dessert and went off to separate bedrooms at the house that had been rented for the evening, I got to watch Dina go to town on another woman's pussy. She was quite the carpet cleaner!

Dina loved eating pussy, and it turned her damp pussy into a sopping wet one, perfect for me to easily slide into.

Tight, wet, hot and covered by a genuine trimmed but thick bush that was golden in color. That and she had tan lines highlighting the right places on her firm, in shape body.

Just thinking about that opening scene from last night made me grow considerably harder. Dina smiled as she sensed the difference in my length and girth as she fucked me, rode me, on the sofa.

Dina was highly orgasmic, and she could have, would have, ridden me all day long but after having two consecutive multiple orgasms, she collapsed into me, shuddering and sobbing as she finished. I exploded seconds later, unable to hold off any longer.

She held me tight as she calmed down from her orgasmic high. I held her and rubbed her back as my wet blast dripped out of her.

When she was able to stand up, she dismounted and with wobbly legs, I sent her to get showered and ready for breakfast and then the airport.

I noticed that my seed was dripping down her legs. I gave her a bigger load than I thought!

*******

No sooner had Dina closed the bathroom door than a naked, pregnant Alex came out of the bedroom and whispered to me, "Are we alone?" to which I nodded.

I was still semi-hard, but she climbed on top of me, and I was wondering how I was going to recover from Dina's recent ride to take care of Alex, but she had other plans.

"Rick, I want to be clear about our relationship."

"What's that?" I replied with a smile, not knowing what to expect.

She kissed me gently on the lips while her thick untamed bush tickled my cock.

"We don't have a relationship. We're not dating; we're not going out to dinner, the movies, the theatre, or sporting events. You're not going to meet any of my relatives, my friends, or anyone I work with."

"Okay..." I replied, not knowing where this was going. Not that I wanted to do any of those things with Alex, especially meeting her family and friends.

That implies... wait for it... a relationship. Did I need any more of these? I was already juggling, who knows how many ladies!

"Rick, we're simply fuck buddies. I've never been this horny in my entire life and you have, I've observed, a constant or near constant need to fuck. You're not looking for a wife, although Dina might make a good one for you. You just turned twenty-nine and you are sowing wild oats. Am I right?"

I smiled and nodded, and she kissed me gently on the lips. She was a great kisser. Soft lips. Great on my cock. With a perfect size mouth for giving me great head.

"Good, let's just stay in touch and if we can connect as we crisscross the country, let's plan to meet and fuck each other's brains out. When we're together, I'll do anything with and for you."

This sounded pretty good. I smiled and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Alex looked at me with a shit eating grin on her face. "I'm your slut. You can take me in any hole, anytime, anywhere. You want me to eat pussy, I'm your girl. You want another man to fuck me; I'm fine with that. You want to spank me, whip me, clamp my nipples, whatever, just do it."

WOW! WHOA! WHAT?

I replied, saying, "That's a plan I can get into. How was it last night with Bruce and Jason?"

She smiled at the memory and softly kissed me again. "I made them wear rubbers which they didn't like but I put it to them as simply 'wear the protection or go beat off' so they rolled them on. They were both big, not as big as you, but healthy, size-wise."

"Anything else you want to share?" I asked.

"They wanted to DP me, but I didn't want either of them in my ass." She laughed and said, "That hole is reserved only for you."

"I'm a very lucky boy" I replied, and she kissed me again, whispering, "Yes you are." She shuddered pleasurably at the memory of having me up her tight butt hole.

Alex continued, saying that she was spit-roasted, one cock in her pussy, with rubber (!) and the other in her mouth. "Even with the condoms, neither lasted very long, but they got me off nicely."

"So, it was a good night for you?" I teased her.

"Three cocks in less than twelve hours, what more could a divorced, horny pregnant lady hope for?"

Then, with a shit eating grin on her face, Alex whispered to me, "I need breakfast before I go."

With that, she slid off me and stood between my knees, looking down at my now revitalized cock, still a bit damp from Dina's squirting.

I wasn't stone hard, but well on my way. For her age, and pregnant condition, Alex had a great body and those firm starting to fill with milk tits didn't help.

Her nipples were swollen which added to the alure.

She knelt and pushed my legs further apart, then pulled me closer to the edge of the sofa, so my cock and balls were readily available for her to play with.

My brain was going wild with all the permissions Alex had given me.

Watching her watching me, she simply said, "I'm going to suck your cock."

Alex kept her eyes locked on mine as she slipped my bulbous head into her mouth. I groaned in response.

She must have tasted Dina but she licked and sucked away like I was an ice cream cone.

My dick belongs in her mouth. I could have her do this every day, multiple times a day!

Alex had excellent oral technique; but it was the way she looked at me that transformed this into something very special --- I could tell just how much she loved blowing me.

With Alex, it doesn't take me long, but I want to savor the feeling, that is how good she is at fellatio --- but the time quickly arrived when I had the urge to come even though I had literally just blasted inside Dina.

With a smile in her eyes, Alex sensed that my end was near, and although she knows that I know it is okay, she liked to tell me - "I want you to cum in my mouth."

My cock swelled and stiffened in her mouth, and I came, loudly. The feeling was intense, as she swallowed.

As she gulped my sauce, Alex continued to suck my cock, a soft and gentle motion, caressing me with her lips and tongue - this loving feeling is indescribable. For just wanting to be fuck buddies, she was very caring, very loving.

Finally, reluctantly, she allowed my cock to slip from her mouth, and she smiled up at me. I pulled her up to me, kissing her soft lips and thanking her for the wonderful blowjob. As her body settled down onto mine, I was once again reminded of what a lucky, lucky man I am.

*******

On the road to DFW

I sent pregnant Alex home; she was heading to Waco and points south down I-35 to do more of her audits. We'd connect sometime, somewhere.

I knew that running into Alex at Whole Foods was a Godsend. What kind of luck did I have to be fucking a beautiful lady, who was pregnant and just wanted to fuck, suck, without any strings or commitment? I liked her and I liked her attitude and her approach to having a fun yet fulfilling sex life.

I don't often give my lady friends a nickname, but I ran some names through my brain and finally settled on "Miss Do Me" for Alex.

As for Dina, she was flying first class to Phoenix sitting next to Dr. Tina and the three young men from The Nude Dinner would be on the same plane. They'd be flying in coach. I wanted them to know their place, and I wanted Dina and Tina to know theirs as well.

Dina was going to the Phoenix Open. It was a huge event, and rather crazy, lots of too many drunk people doing stupid shit. But she'd learn about the event planning business and part of the process was to see if she would like it.

Tina was going to start processing these three possible donor clients for the want-to-be-pregnant ladies on our waiting list.

Under Tina's direction, the young men were going to be vetted for Global Fertility Partners. I'd get updates from the rest of my team on the ground how they dressed, acted and how their physical and other assessments turned out.

On the way to the airport, I had a long and candid telephone conversation with the attorney who was handling the sexual harassment and hostile workplace lawsuit that had been filed on Monday against the Sacramento television, three of the people that worked there and the corporation who owned that station and others across the country.

Janice was handling the cases of the women who had sued. You can read about her and the ladies she represented in Pt. 60 - I Just Keep Meeting Ladies.

She'd spent some time with the attorneys from the umbrella corporation and Janice had quickly received settlement offers for each of the five ladies. Dina was sitting next to me, so she heard the entire conversation as I was on speaker.

The first thing Janice said was that the General Manager, the Assistant General Manager and the head of HR (the angry, butch lesbian who was Dina's boss) had been terminated. The Assistant GM and the HR lady had been escorted out of the building. Their offices were being packed up and whatever personal stuff they had would be shipped to their homes. Their computer access had been terminated and every paper document they had in their offices was kept for the lawyers to review and decide to store or shred.

The GM (who, as you recall from Pt. 61 - No Rest for The Weary) was in the hospital but no longer in ICU, had also been terminated. I had shaved his wife, Toni (from a very hairy bush to bare) and then fucked her plus connected her to a family law attorney who was now handling her divorce.

Using my Acme Moving and Storage company, Toni had all her soon-to-be-ex stuff boxed up and moved out of their house; she changed the locks and passcodes and had him served with a restraining order.

Toni had had a busy week since I last saw her; she was meeting me in Dallas, and we would fly to Atlanta together. I had hired her on a Sacramento home remodel job and the buildout on the two-story office building I was going to sublet to nonprofit organizations.

All the TV station female employees who sued were going to get contracts for life; the only way they could be fired was if they did something unlawful or failed to perform. They would each receive a one-time payment of $100,000 (grossed up so the net was a hundred grand) as a good faith settlement for the pain and suffering they had put up with. Going forward, each would receive a guaranteed salary increase of ten percent for the next five years, then for the remainder of their employment, they would receive a five percent raise annually.

They were all going to be allowed to have a business coach to ensure that they never failed to perform to or above expectations, thereby keeping them eternally employed. This was part of the settlement; those invoices would be paid by the station. Dina asked me if I would be her "success coach" and I agreed to do that for her.

Pamela, the weather lady, had her employment contact extended and amended. The decision announced by the GM to not renew Pamela's contract was rescinded. There was no end date, and she got all the benefits that everyone else did. The investment I made in her new wardrobe (a brand-new outfit each day plus getting her hair and make-up being professionally done daily was quickly paying off.

Whether the result of the lawsuit or her upgraded appearance, she was being asked to take better shifts, meaning more normal hours and fewer weekends.

On a personal note, Pamela had already started taking classes to earn her formal designation and certification as a weather forecaster. The classes were online, and she had already moved into an office in my building so that she could study uninterrupted.

Pamela had asked me about the "used" dresses, worn once and not to be worn again, and I said that she could simply give them to her friends to have and wear.

And, not to repeat myself, I had already made offers on the three houses that Pamela and my realtor had picked for a place for her live, post breakup with Courtney. Pamela was going to be my "kept woman."

I just needed to get back home to see what these homes looked like. And how much money would I have to sink into them to modernize them. You know, bathrooms, kitchen, flooring, windows, lighting, paint inside and out.

Redo the yards.

While I hadn't spoken with Pamela, I just knew that she was also going to ask me to be her "success coach." Turns out all the plaintiffs asked me to be their coach.

I did some of my one on ones with the single ladies up at Twin Creeks Ranch and those turned into photo sessions and, no surprise, more. The married ones needed to meet me in town, so I found a hotel off the beaten track and we met for their sessions there. Maybe I'll write about some of those coaching sessions if I have the time.

Janice then shared the best news of the day: Dina, went she got back to the office, was going to be offered the position as the new leader of HR and Operations, with a Senior VP title. This would entitle her to a substantial raise and large office, with management responsibilities over personnel, facilities, payroll, safety, IT, training, and development. Her very first assignment was going to be leading the recruiting effort to find a new station GM. And to backfill her position.

In the town car to the airport, I told Dina that I would seriously consider being her sperm donor, but I also suggested to her that if she got pregnant, and moved to Dallas, she would have no support system because she really didn't know anyone.

This was not an example of having your cake and eating it to. She'd been in Sacramento for twenty years and had worked for the same employer all that time. Packing up and moving to Dallas and then having a baby was going to be a challenge. Plus starting a new job that included travel. I knew that Alex did it, but I also sensed that she was not going to be hoping on planes much longer in her condition.

I did not say, and I was not being cruel when I thought it, but if Dina had a baby at age forty-five, well, it was going to be awkward showing up at her child's high school graduation when she was going to be in her early sixties. Even though today she was gorgeous and looked like she was about thirty-five.

I had been told by Amanda Colton, Jack's wife, that if you wanted to know what your girlfriend or wife was going to look like in thirty years, check out her mother. Those genes, good or not, are passed on from parents to children. I had no idea what Dina's mom looked like, but I was curious to find out.

Dina needed to be in the office on Monday, to discuss this offer, so I suggested that she fly to Phoenix for the golf tournament and when it was over on Saturday afternoon, head back to Sacramento and then we could talk about this new job offer on Zoom on Monday afternoon.

She did not want me to be disappointed if she took this new position at the TV station and asked me, "What will you do?"

I replied that I had a backup person in mind, Paula, the lady that we had fun with at dinner the night before. What I didn't tell Dina that I would text Paula later to gauge her interest. I also didn't say that I thought Paula would jump at the opportunity.

Dina was concerned that she wouldn't be able to go to South Florida. I simply replied that "The beach will always be there, and you will always be beautiful so we can go anytime. But promise me you won't ever touch that fur coat you've got on!"

Dina laughed and kissed me. Like a lover.

*******

At the Delta Sky Club, DFW

Dina and I met Dr. Tina and the three men waiting outside the members-only lounge; we were going to discuss responsibilities and expectations for everyone when they were in Phoenix.

I had booked a conference room; the short meeting went well, everyone left smiling and in a good mood. Papers electronically signed; advice and instructions given. I walked the five of them down to their gate, shook hands and got a nice hug from Tina (great tits!) and a rather passionate kiss from Dina.

My lustful urges for Tina were getting more difficult to keep under wraps. I'd been with her at two Nude Dinners, and she had flirted with me at both. Was she a teaser or a pleaser? She was my employee, and I couldn't exactly pick up the phone and ask an employment attorney "I have a female employee I want to fuck. I think she wants me to fuck her. How do I do that without getting sued?"

Smiling, I shook my head, clearing, at least for the moment, of my sinful thoughts.

*****

I went back inside the club and started sending text messages, emails and making telephone calls to see how the various events and people were doing. I had about two hours to kill until Toni arrived from Sacramento and then we had about an hour before we took off to Atlanta.

Toni, whom you met in Pt. 61 - No Rest for The Weary was already in the air on her way to meet me in Dallas. I'd be waiting at the gate, and we'd fly together to Atlanta.

We'll arrive at about 7pm in Atlanta. Leeann's twin daughters, Susan and Michelle, were flying in from DC at about the same time to meet and shop with Toni, trying to make decisions about their soon to be remodeled house next door to mine in Sacramento, plus they were going to meet the head of the ASU School of Law to grease their odds of getting accepted in the fall. I was prepared to toss in a scholarship for needy applicants if it would get the two of them into the program.

The "Roaring 40s" lady gang were starting to arrive in a South Georgia golf and tennis resort for the weekend. Check that one off the list!

It got Connie and Leeann out of Atlanta so I wouldn't have to fuck them. Plus, they needed a break from Atlanta.

Part of the reason for the weekend trip was that they were meeting with Beth (The Bitch) to discuss Beth being the head of the family office. I hoped (prayed) that would go well.

You can learn about Beth in Pt. 23 - Trapping a Cougar and Pt. 24 - The Cougar Gets Collared.

If Beth got hired, the time suck of me flying to and from Atlanta would disappear, and that would end me having sex with Connie, not a bad thing.

I needed to introduce Connie to a man who could take care of her sexual itches. I added that to my unwritten do to list.

Thinking about that, I got a text message from Terri, my hair stylist in Sacramento, telling me I was overdue for a haircut and a trim of my pubes and oh, BTW, she needed a robust fucking! I messaged her back that I would probably see her next week, hopefully on Thursday.

She also thanked me for the opportunity to do Pamela's hair each day. She appreciated the money and the shine of being able to mention that one of your clients was a local TV celebrity. You met Terry in Pt. 20 - Fun at the Hair Salon! and she was also in some later stories.

Then, out of the blue and rather unexpected, I received a text message from a young lady named Marisol. You met her last in Pt. 58 - She Got Fired when we had reconnected at lunch and she invited me to be the first man to ever sleep with her.

When she was ready for cock, she had whispered to me, I was the one she wanted inside of her.

Now, she was ready for her first fucking. I wanted to drop everything and fly back to Sacramento so that I could plow that tight wet hot almost virgin pussy that night, but I had previous obligations so I texted her back that I would be back in Sacramento next week. And that I would send her the details when I had them.

In response she sent me a picture of her freshly shaved bare pussy, asking me if it looked tight enough for me? Because if it weren't, she'd be doing even more Kegel exercises to make sure I was completely satisfied!

I had to go to the men's room and wash my face with cool water to calm down. I had to put my suit coat on to hide my erection!

When I returned to the conference room, I noticed that Marisol had sent yet another text, telling me that she couldn't wait to feel me spurt into her!

I quickly went back into the men's room and did some deep breathing until my pulse was back to normal.

*****

When I returned to the conference room, I noticed that Ali, my girl next door, had texted me and wanted to talk. I closed the door and dialed her number.

It was not an easy conversation, Ali choked up as she shared with me that she loved me, and would always love me, but this week in Seattle, she had reconnected with her husband (they were in divorce proceedings because she caught him cheating on her while on a business trip to Las Vegas) and they were going to try to re-start their damaged relationship by attending a couples counseling weekend at Snoqualmie Falls.

"Where does that leave us?" I asked her. While I was no saint in my relationship with Ali, she was on my short list of ladies who "could be my wife."

"Let's play it by ear," she replied. "When will you be home?"

I told her I thought I would be back in Sacramento in the middle of next week.

"Okay, let's meet and talk when you get back. I love you, Rick."

"I love you too sweetheart."

*****

That was a punch to the solar plexus, but I should have known that when Ali's husband (Kyle) got hired on my recommendation to do sales for the printing cooperative and was posted to live in Seattle, he and Ali would reconnect because she was there too, working.

I knew nothing about marriage counseling retreats, but I suspected that Abi and Kyle would be sleeping together. So, I was a bit jealous. But there was nothing I could do about it, so I got busy and went back to my list.

*****

I reached out to Barbara, whom you first met in Pt. 35 - It Shouldn't Have Happened. I was supposed to be her Trusted Advisor on business issues, but our schedules got busy, and we had been relegated to Zoom calls.

When she asked me where I would be the week after the Super Bowl, I decided to postpone the trip to Haulover Beach in Miami (mainly because my lady friend, Dina, couldn't make it) and asked her if she could make it to DC late on Monday afternoon or early evening. I said that I had a meeting with some top officials with the Small Business Administration but once that was completed, I could spend some time with her. She agreed and I called my Office Manager who made the travel arrangements and hotel reservations.

Barbara was just over four months pregnant. Not with my baby! Read about that nervous time in my life in Pt. 35 - It Shouldn't Have Happened.

She was someone that I was looking forward to spending time with. I knew she was a very horny lady, and I was eager to scratch that itch. Many times.

I texted my nerd fraternity brother, now in Congress, and asked if he could get us tours of the Capitol, Supreme Court and White House on Tuesday. He indicated that he could do that for me, and asked me if there would be any hot babes in our Super Bowl suite?

*****

I called Paula to discuss the possibility of becoming a part owner of the Dallas event planning and management company.

She was a tall, maybe five'10", red haired beauty with a killer body and a very nice smile. By killer body, I mean easily a 36-24-36 figure.

Paula had been at The Nude Dinner the night before and had been a very willing partner with Dina as they teamed up to please me.

Paula had left the dinner with Bruce and Jason, and I wasn't sure what happened later, but I would let Paula bring it up. Her choice.

She thanked me for a wonderful evening and yes, she was interested, asking me about the process.

I laid it out for her verbally and told her that I would send over some documents for her to look at, and maybe we could talk on Monday.

Paula teased me by asking if I was going to be doing a one on one, in-depth personal interview with her anytime soon. I laughed and said that I would, and I was looking forward to it.

She replied, "I can't wait until we're naked again."

*****

Next, I checked in with Lisa Evans, a nice young lady from Duke University that I met in the Sky Club in Atlanta several weeks back. You met her in Pt. 54 - She had the Perfect Pussy and Pt. 55 - Enjoying The Perfect Pussy.

Lisa, her dad (Sheriff of Anderson County, South Carolina), her mother, sister, brother-in-law and their two children were coming to be in our box at the Super Bowl.

Since the Hawaii trip I managed to get in a quick in and out overnight trip to Durham, North Carolina to check out a possible hotel purchase by The Corporation. Lisa and I had dinner and a nice romp between the sheets. She was certainly wife material!

Lisa had told me that she appreciated me sending Ken Saito to visit Anderson County and meeting with the county economic development team to scope the potential for aerospace manufacturing companies to relocate there.

Greenville Airport was a growing commercial and private air hub just a short drive from Anderson, the county seat.

When I spoke to Lisa I shared the hotel arrangements with her, and told her that I had gotten her folks, her sister's family and her a suite.

"Where is my room in relation to yours?" she asked me, not so innocently.

I laughed (nervously) and said that she was down the hall from me, and that the rest of her family was on another floor.

"Why can't we share a suite?" she questioned.

"Do your parents know we've been sleeping together?"

When the words came out of my mouth, I knew I sounded like an 18-year-old kid. You know, red flushed cheeks. Tongue-tied.

Truth be told, I was more than a little intimidated by her father, the Sheriff of Anderson County.

Lisa had told me in Hawaii that her dad had run a series of background checks on me, personal and business and had questions for me. It didn't sound good to me; after all, I had made millions dropping my seed successfully into ladies who had serious time constraints on their biological clocks. If he had access to my bank balances, he was likely going to surmise that I was doing something illegal, like running drugs or a very large Medicare scam.

I thought I had done a decent job covering my tracks on that but who knows what his Deep State Law Enforcement buddies uncovered?

Lisa brought me back to the present: "Rick, you and I are two consenting adults. We do not need my father's permission to be together. In bed or out of it. My mother already knows we've been sleeping together, so does my sister and my brother-in-law. Trust me, my dad knows and if he doesn't like it, well, too bad."

"Okay..."

"So, cancel my room because I am staying with you this weekend. If there are any issues with my dad, I'll deal with them."

*******

Which left Toni.

It had last seen her and first fucked her just six days ago. At my home.

I picked up a nice, ice-cold beer at the Sky Club bar and my mind drifted back to last Friday morning...

I found her nude in the tub of the master bedroom, lots of soap suds piled up, doing a pretty good job of hiding what I knew was a curvy body below her neck.

Toni didn't flash it, or say anything, but I noticed that she wasn't wearing that big wedding rock anymore. The one that was larger than the Hope Diamond.

"Join me, please, and wash my back," she asked with a smile. Her eyes were sparkling.

I stripped off right in front of her; first my tee shirt, then I kicked off my shoes and socks, and then, my eyes glued to her eyes, but her eyes glued to my crotch, I lowered my gym shorts and then I finally peeled off my jock strap.

My rigid cock bobbed. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

Her mouth opened, in shock.

"I'm impressed!" she smiled. "Come sit on the tub, I want to taste you."

We hadn't even kissed, and she wants to blow me. What a gal!

For a moment I thought she might be repulsed at the idea of tasting another woman's dried pussy juices and the remnants of my cum on my cock, as I had been with Dina the night before but then I remembered that Toni said her soon to be ex-husband had her sucking him off after fucking some of the girls at the television station.

And, while she said that she didn't like to do it, she did it. Did this make her submissive?

I stepped into the tub and sat my bare ass down on the edge and she smiled but her eyes were on my cock.

She moved closer, rising a bit out of the water, baring her world class tits for me.

They were 36B, and while she wouldn't pass the pencil test, her proud, pink nipples were oversized and stood out like nothing I had ever seen before.

One look at those massive mammary glands and well, somehow, I grew longer, harder and bigger around.

She giggled as my cock throbbed. She whispered to me, "I want that meat in my mouth."

Then she took a breath and added, "And in my pussy and ass too!"

Toni kissed each of my knees playfully and then started kissing the inside of each thigh, getting closer to get at my cock.

I'm going to give her a lot of credit, she did a great job of trying to deep throat me, but she only got me about halfway down before she started to gag.

Her technique was outstanding, she licked, kissed, pumped and sucked my penis all the while she was purring, and meowing as she tasted and teased my tube steak.

After all the work I did the night before, I just guided her head and encouraged Toni to continue, pleasuring me.

Women like to know that they're doing a good job, and I gave plenty of positive feedback to Toni. She appreciated it.

I lasted maybe ten minutes before I blasted a nice load into her mouth, making sure that she swallowed every drop.

She just knew that she wanted assurance that she had done a good job, and I bent down and kissed her, tasting a bit of myself which I think surprised her!

Toni really didn't want me to wash her back, although I did do that, along with massaging her neck and shoulders after we drained the tub of the cooling water and refilled it with more suds and hot water.

Toni liked kissing, so we did plenty of that.

She melted into me as I massaged her soft, bare skin, and we kissed a bit more before she said, "I'm tired of being a slut, Rick. I need for you to shave me bare."

I had noticed since being in the tub with her that she had quite a bush.

She'd mentioned it the first time we met, just the day before.

Friends, this was a large tumbleweed. Little wonder she wore black tights and probably grannie panties to hide her pubes.

She liked being close to me as I continued to rub her neck and back and she responded, "Rick, whatever you say is what I'll do. You can do anything to me. I just want you to make love to me. I want your seed."

Toni smiled and then found my mouth again.

I pulled her close and put my hands on her front, running my right hand over her flat belly and down between her legs, feeling the pelt.

I found her clit in the hairy forest, and she moaned into my mouth.

"Baby, I'm going to shampoo your bush before I shave it all off. You'll be bare as I can get you."

I had to get out of the tub to get my tools, and she enjoyed watching my now hard again cock bobbing, laughing as she said, "I didn't think I could make someone your age hard so quickly but I'm glad I did. We're going to put your cock to good use soon!"

Back in the tub, I had her legs spread wide, almost obscenely so. She truly didn't mind being a slut for me!

I quickly shampooed and conditioned her pubic hair, something Toni said that had never done before to her.

She liked my handiwork, and she asked me when I finished if I could do it again sometime.

I replied, "Yes honey, when you grow your bush back." Toni laughed.

I lathered up the shaving brush and drained some of the water out of the tub and got to work rubbing the bristles all around her pubes, making Toni feel excited and aroused. I didn't think it would take too much to get her to cum again and I was right. While we were making out, I ran that brush repeatedly over her clit and my other hand was playing with her nipples and she came again, lightly, as we kissed.

I told her "Toni, let me get this hair cleared off your pussy before we both get all wrinkled."

She smiled and nodded, now at a moment of truth.

Meaning, once her soon to be ex-husband saw that she was bare, he'd know that she'd had sex with another man.

But she didn't stop me, she encouraged me.

She wanted me to do the job, do it well, then fuck her.

I worked fast and got her cleaned up, good enough to eat.

So, once she was bare, I ate her, and she loved it.

Toni went bat shit crazy over the sensitivity of her newly bald pussy.

I kept at it until she pushed my head away, saying, "Enough Rick, please baby, no more right now."

I got her out of the tub, dried her off, every nook and cranny, pulled the covers down on the big master bed and got her on her back, ready to fuck.

It was just 9am.

I dried myself off while Toni began rubbing her pussy.

"It's been more than ten years since I was bald. Getting rid of that piece of shit means I get my life back. Thank you, Rick."

I watched her playing with herself and replied "I'm happy to help. Keep in mind that having a bare pussy means you'll want to play with yourself more."

Toni smiled and said, "Yes, but what it really means is that I'm going to want more sex. With you. As often as I can get it. Now, come over here and let's fuck!"

*****

I must admit that fucking Toni was one of the best experiences of my life.

Her pussy was truly magical, it felt so incredibly good that I just wanted to keep fucking her.

And I did, splattering my seed into her pussy three times and finally closing out our session with a deposit in her very tight ass.

Toni licked me clean after every bout, tasting her own juices with a grin.

I had a plane to catch at noon, headed to Maui.

As for Toni, her eyes never left me. She was purring as she lay naked all jumbled up in the silk sheets.

She asked me a question I wasn't expecting: "When I move out of the house, do you think I could stay with you until I find somewhere permanent to live?"

That thought made me chubby again. But I had enough discipline to finish getting dressed and I made it to the airport on time.

*******

I met Toni at the gate when her plane landed at DFW.

She ran into my arms and kissed me like a long-lost lusty lover!

Not even saying 'hello' she whispered into my ear, "You were right. Having a bare pussy has made me horny as hell. Where can we fuck?"

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