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It was the start of a 1-week assignment in Boise, Idaho and I had just gotten to the Hotel. To stretch my muscles after a long flight, I hit the gym. At first there was no one else there, and I worked up a good sweat, discarding my warm-ups in the process. I was down to my gym shorts when a beautiful girl came in. I was in my mid-30s at the time, brown hair, moustache & eyes. And in great shape. I recognized the girl immediately, although we had never met – she was part of the team that I’d be working with: about my age, curly brunette hair, lively eyes and smile, and a stunning figure, all be it, largely concealed by sweats at the moment.

We introduced ourselves, and true to my recollection Nancy was in from Washington DC as part of the project team. She had also just gotten off the plane and needed to work the kinks out of her muscles. We chatted while we both worked out and really to hit it off. When I was working on the rowing machine, Nancy came over to the front of it and asked how much longer I was going to be because she wanted to use it. I needed a few more minutes, so she selected a fixed-weight machine directly in front of me. By now, she was down to a single very high-cut leotard, with a very low-cut neckline and arm holes, that did nothing to hide her figure, much less much of her breasts.

I wasn’t sure, but I thought she selected her machine for the view up my shorts. She certainly was giving me a great view of everything barely concealed by her leotard. Now, I must insert here that I had very limited sexual experiences previously – just one in college and my wife. And no flirting experiences since getting married 12 years previously. By now, our conversation had moved to marital status (divorced for her) and sex (not very lively for either of us). When I was about to finish on the rowing machine, Nancy observed that her legs were cramping up. I had told her previously that I used to give High School and College athletes massages after games, so it seemed natural to offer.

Not a clue.

She lay on her stomach on one of the mats. I began to massage her calves and lower thighs. With sighs of contentment, she said that her upper thighs had cramped also. (Still no clue.) As I continued to massage even higher, I moved up to include her exposed gluts and higher along her exposed hips. She said that I should get the front of her thighs, also, and rolled over. Her breasts, barely concealed when standing, were now bulging out of the sides of her leotard, and a bit of her areolas were exposed along that incredibly low neckline. I continued to massage her exposed upper thighs, being brazen enough to creep a couple of fingers under the edges of leotard along her thighs. Her sighs of contentment changed to sexual moans of delight. She invited me to straddle her legs to get more even pressure on her thighs. I did, being certain that she could see up under my shorts – see the hard-on that I had developed. When I felt the dampness of the creases at her groin and saw the wet spot at her crotch, I went no further. This was a colleague with whom I had to work for the next week!

I did, however massage the sides of her ribs (at her insistence), up to and including the sides of her breasts. Later, Nancy told me that she wanted me to go further and was so frustrated that she had to masturbate to orgasm three times before dinner. Well, I did also, two times.

After showering (and masturbating) in our respective rooms, we shared dinner, moved to the motel’s lounge, and talked until two in the morning. Well, we talked until maybe midnight and made out. At first, passionate kissing, progressing to a LOT of very heavy petting, until two AM. I was up under her blouse and into her pants, but not under her panties – remembering that she was a colleague! (I was afraid of what she might say during our work sessions). And she was inside my shirt and massaging my erection.

Between the lateness of the hour and jet-lag, we were quite tired the next day. Our project required a lot of moving around, and a lot of interaction with the entire team, which kept us going and alert. During the afternoon break, somehow the movie “Ghost” came up in the conversation – Nancy had never seen it. As we were walking back to our project room, I said that it was a ‘must see’ movie and it had just come out on HBO, so we should see it.

Talking about it when we could the rest of the afternoon, we decided to watch it together in her room. We had known each other for a day.

I got to her room at the appointed time, ten minutes before the movie started. Through the door I could hear the shower running. I knocked. And knocked again. The shower shut off and almost immediately the door opened. Wide. Not just a bit. Nancy stood there, still wrapping the towel and tucking in the corner at her cleavage. She invited me in and did not back away as I came thru the door; I had to brush past. OK, so I was still not quick on the signals! We chatted and joked for a few minutes. She stood close enough that I could have reached out and . . .

She gave up . . .and . . . excused herself to get dressed. It took her all of 10 seconds to dress in a tight sweatshirt and short sweat pants. We set side-by-side watching the movie, joking, chattering, watching, and getting into the emotion of the movie. Just before the pottery-wheel scene, I put my arm around her and she snuggled into my chest. At the end of the movie, I turned to her and gently reached down to brush light tears from her eyes. As I held her face with both hands and stared into those beautiful eyes, I leaned forward. We met with a passionate kiss; four lips parted, exploring.

Recklessly, we moved to the bed while still French kissing and hugging tightly. Nancy fell onto the bed, on her back; I fell on top of her, still kissing franticly. The kisses got more and more passionate. Neck and ears. We started to explore each other’s bodies. I ran my hands up to her breasts. When there was no resistance, I ran my hand inside of her sweatshirt. Her were large – 40DD, with large nipples. Shortly she was tearing off her sweatshirt and I my polo shirt. Our chests crushed together; her now-hard nipples felt hot and poked noticeably into my chest. I couldn’t resist and went down to take first one and then the other in my mouth. All the while, massaging both, starting with the outside, coming up from the underneath and finally rolling those hard nubs between my fingers.

After a bit, I sat up, straddling her groin, to get a full view of those breasts, her face and head with hair tossed full across the bed. Her eyes were slightly glassy with lust. My hands started to creep down across her flat belly to play with her bellybutton and hips. As my hand started towards the drawstring of her shorts I thought, “I hope she doesn’t try to stop me now; I don’t think I can.” Reaching inside to her crotch, my eyes went wide and total surprise registered on my face as my hand encountered a shaved pussy. Not totally shaved; a trimmed triangle above her clit. I had to see this. Nancy lustfully helped me strip off the sweat-shorts. The minute that they were gone, I stared at a beautifully shaven, smooth pussy with a closely trimmed reddish-black triangle of pussy hair above her slit, on a prominent mound. My hands explored her mound, and outer lips. But only for a little while. I stretched out on the bed and applied my tongue. Her aroma was the best. Her taste even better!

For perhaps half an hour I licked and sucked on that mound, in between puffy outer lips and long inner lips; and uncovering a hard clit. Nancy was wild. Thrashing up against my face, holding my head against her pussy; sounds of pleasure and more coming from her. She seemed to be cumming almost constantly. I was laying on the most ridged hard-on I could ever remember! My cock was aching as it was pressed hard between the bed and my belly, still constrained by my pants. I was content to continue this pleasuring Nancy because her juices were so erotic. Nancy however had other plans and needs.

Suddenly she pushed my head up from her lap; and with amazing strength. She pushed me backward and with all the speed of a racehorse tore at my belt buckle, zipper and pants. She made a frustrated face when she encountered my underwear and I had to help her. Well, they got hung up on my raging hard-on. It has been said “she hungrily took it in her mouth.” No where more true than here.

Up until this experience, I had not been very fond of oral. Neither giving nor receiving. Giving oral to Nancy had intoxicated me and now I found out what receiving good head was all about. She put her whole body into it. Instinctively she would bring me near to the brink; not too near; and back off. She was on all fours, at a bit of an angle to me. When it got thru to me that she was paying attention to me in a way that was going to prolong the ecstasy, I turned my attention back to her pussy. I slid my hand up under her belly and slipped a finger into her dripping hole. We locked eyes. After a bit, I pulled her into a 69. I was amazed at our mutual passion and stamina. This went on and on and on. Nancy continued to cum and I continued to be in ecstasy without cumming. We changed to a side-by-side 69, then finally 69 with me on top. In this position, my tongue gave her the biggest orgasm yet. Her thighs contracted around my head and lifted me off the bed. Up and down; driving my tongue hard against her clit each time.

Even the excitement of feeling her cum and her continued sucking on my dick didn’t cause me to cum. Which was good, for the best was about to happen. No sooner had her big orgasm subsided than she pulled my cock from her mouth and asked – demanded really – me to fuck her. Quickly moving around into missionary, I slowly – ever so slowly and carefully – least I cum – entered. I got all the way in and still did not feel like I was going to cum! She was so hot and wet and tight! I experimentally took a couple of strokes. Still, it didn’t feel like I was going to explode. Soon I was fucking her with long, full and deep thrusts. And still I felt good. She would meet me with an up thrust of her hips every time; we moved more and more with every thrust. Soon I got up into a kneeling position to watch my cock disappear inside of her. What a turn-on to watch the biggest hard-on I could ever remember having, disappear inside of that shaven cunt! And watch her tits bounce around with every thrust and see the smile of lust on her face.

We had been talking a little bit – just giving each other directions and asking if “that feels good?” Now we started really talking graphically. She would lift her hips up to meet my thrusts. When I needed to slow down to keep from cumming, she would massage my cock by contracting her PC muscles. Finally she came hard a second time; her first while fucking. I could feel her already wet hole flood with hot juices. She bucked even more wildly than previous. And her PC muscles clamped down around my cock. That did it. With a loud guttural moan, I withdrew from her cunt and before I could even put a hand around my cock, started shooting streams of cum. The first couple of pulses went all the way up to her chin. Then more on her belly. What an orgasm! And I was still hard! This was unheard of. She massaged the cum all over her breasts and belly, tasting some from her fingers. While still wet, she pulled me down to her and we slid chest-to-chest with that slippery cum, our mouths locked together. Feeling my still hard cock on her belly, she reached down and worked it into the pussy.

I started with gentle thrusts while we kissed, but this didn’t last long. We rolled over with Nancy on top. She sat on me in the cowgirl position and started bouncing up and down, then ground her hips back and forth while completely impaled. I could feel the tip of my cock rake back and forth against her cervix. Whether from the intensity of this action, the intensity of our sex talk, or the intensity of our passion, I felt a climax coming after only 15 or 20 minutes. Nancy was doing more with her PC muscles; the tip of my cock was being stimulated almost constantly. I told her that if she didn’t stop soon, I would cum inside of her. She gave me the strangest look and said that she couldn’t quit. and not to worry about cumming inside. A couple of minutes later we exploded together. Yes, I know how often people write about simultaneous orgasm, and how often they really happen. This time it did happen.

After resting, snuggling, and a lot more kissing, we screwed one more time – doggie position – and collapsed in each other’s arms. Long embraces. I left to go back to my room at 5:00 am. We had to get up to prepare for work at 7:00. We tried to avoid each other at work as much as possible and when we could grab a couple of seconds alone we flirted and kissed like crazy people.

The next night we got an early start in the gym – feeling each other up while exercising, and giving each other a relaxing back rub and not so relaxing front rub. During the back rub, I would let my fingers creep under the crotch of her leotard – just enough to feel her dampness. She reached inside my shorts to rub my cock.

Back in her room, we showered together. We soaped each other up and rubbed together. I started things in earnest by going down on her while she was standing; she returned the favor. She quickly performed her daily pussy shaving while I watched this highly erotic action closely and stroked myself. Previous to this, I had only seen pubic shaving in porn movies. We then screwed once while standing up (she put one leg up on the side of the tub; I had to bend deeply at the knees), and once with me laying on the bottom of the tub and she straddling me in cowgirl fashion – neither time to a climax. Rather than dry off completely, I sat her on the vanity and entered her while standing in front. We both watched our genitals as we fucked, and took turns inserting fingers alongside of my cock, and then offering them to the other to suck the pussy juice off. Finally, we returned to the bed so that we could fuck with wild abandon. I just had to eat her pussy for a while. Then an intense fuck. She lifted me right off the bed when she came, driving my cock so deep inside. I then I filled her with hot cum of my own.

The next day we found a couple of very private opportunities to masturbate each other, but never to climax as both of us came rather loudly. So, right after work, we rushed back to the hotel, stripped -- no preliminaries, no foreplay -- she was already flowing juices and I was hard. We fooled around on the bed for a while in 69. I said that she had a bit of stubble around her pussy and volunteered to shave her. Up until this time, she had always kept the triangle of pubic hair that pointed to the top of her slit.

Both totally naked, we went into the bathroom. There was a large counter to the side of the sink and a full-length mirror behind the counter. Nancy sat on the counter, facing me and spread her legs, resting her feet on the edge of the counter with her butt thrust forward so that I could get at her pussy. She told me to get her fur hot (like I needed to be told!) -- she meant with hot water! I covered her pussy with a hot washcloth. She seemed to enjoy this, so I tried it on me -- it was great. It was stimulating and almost the feeling of being inside of a pussy without the tightness.

Next, I took the shaving gel and started to apply it all over her mound and between her legs. Just doing this, I got so excited that I was shaking. Nancy started to roll her eyes back and close them, and kept trying to move around. I used one hand to finish smearing the foam between her legs and inserted a finger of the other hand in her soaked pussy and started sliding it in and out.

Finally, I started my first pussy shaving, following her explicit instructions. First between her legs, pulling her outer lips tight before each stroke. Her voice quickly got ragged and said this was making her so very horny; that she just had to move. This made me more nervous and said that if she didn’t stay still, I might nick her cunt. This made her mor horny for some reason.

She wanted me to leave the Dorito-shaped hair above her slit – she had never shaved herself bald before. I started shaving her mound and upper pussy lips, ever so slowly. She had to direct me on which direction to pull the strokes. Which she did ever so graphicly, which continued to get me more and more turned on. My erection was at full steel strength. Her voice continued to get more and more husky with sex; and her breath now came in gasps. I had to get down on my knees and up close. Her aroma was sooooo great! It mixed with the shaving gel smell, but her pussy scent was overpowering. I could have shot a load without any touch just then!

I concentrated on her pussy lips. The shaving gel kept dripping down into her slit; which she said felt much different than water – a little tingling from the foam. That gave me an idea. When I finished shaving her pussy lips, I stood up, my raging hard-on bounced against her pussy. She was squirming around. I said that I'd have to pin her down, if she didn't stop. She just looked at me with her puzzled expression. I took some of the shaving gel that was running down her thigh, and used it to lubricate a couple of fingers and pushed them in her hole, hard. She came immediately! Her bucking caused her feet to slip off the counter and her butt came to the very edge of it. I immediately plugged my cock into her. All the way to the hilt. I was the hardest and longest I had ever been in my life! I could feel every vein in my cock and every fold in her cunt. Her orgasm contractions were powerful; the muscle contractions pulled me deeper into her. I could feel every contraction and every part of it. She later said that all she felt was this intense wave of one big orgasm. But just before she started, she did feel more of my cock – and it did feel bigger than ever before.

When her bucking orgasm quieted, we got back to shaving. Only, I stayed buried inside of her! We were so hot and the felling of my rod buried deep inside was so incredible, that I didn't want to quit and she didn't want to let me go. She couldn't stand the thought of having her pussy empty just then. I continued to shave while she told me how incredible she felt. She said that every time I took a stroke with the razor, she could feel it inside! Finally, I needed to keep up these incredible high-intensity sexual feelings, but had nothing left to shave. I didn't dare move my cock. So, little-by-little with every stroke of the razor more of her brunette triangle vanished. Finally, it was all gone. We both started wiping the remaining shaving gel away from her pussy and the root of my shaft and balls.

This was the visual treat for both of us – seeing her smooth pubic mound – her clit sticking out, and my hairy pubis pushed tight up against groin was beautiful. Nancy grabbed the baby lotion and poured it over our joined area and started to massage it in. The velvet smooth of the lotion was a great contrast to the slightly rough towel that we had just finished using. And so erotic for both of us. Then, she inserted her fingers – one on either side of my cock. The feeling of her fingers sliding in and out against my cock and the walls of her vagina was too much! I was still straining hard for control, but this enhanced her contracting tightness. We both came. I had only thrusted once – when I entered! I could feel her muscles contracting in waves and she felt the underside of my cock pulse as my balls emptied their contents. Even after we both finished coming, it felt so good to stay locked together that we just stayed in this position, and were soon locked in a hug and tongue-fucking each other's mouth. We stayed this way for a long time. When I finally withdrew, still semi-hard, Nancy gasped at the emptiness and my cock felt stranger than any post-fuck time that I had experienced.

As incredible as this was, it was only a prelude to even better sex later that evening.