Summer Fun MF, anal SUMMER FUN Bill, one of the area's best electrical engineers, was rapidly approaching his breaking point. For over six years he had given his company all he had to give, only to find that they had no real appreciation for his dedication. At the close of a long Memorial Day weekend, Bill decided to use his accumulated vacation time and take off of work until September. A few weeks later, Bill went out with Frank, his longtime buddy. Frank owned a successful landscaping and maintenance company that catered to the more affluent sections of society. After one of their many rounds of drinks, in their third bar, Bill mentioned how bored he was beginning to get with all the time on his hands. Frank responded, "Why not come work with me for the rest of the summer? I have more work than I can handle and could really use another supervisor whom I can trust." While intrigued by the idea, Bill added, "Well, I don't want to lock myself into anything right now. After all, that's why I took the time off from work, to relax." "Aw! Come on Bill! You know I wouldn't do that to you. If you felt like walking at any time, I wouldn't stop you. I really do need another supervisor and you'd be doing me a favor. All you have to do is watch over the crews and handle the clients. It's easy work, you get a good tan, and there are plenty of attractive women to keep your mind occupied.". "Well, I guess it couldn't hurt to try it for a few weeks, anyway. When do you want me to start?" "How about the day after tomorrow? It'll take that long for the two of us to sober up after tonight." "Okay, Frank! You've got yourself a deal! Bartender! Another round here, and make 'em doubles!" I. WASH AND DRY It had been over a month since Bill agreed to work for Frank. He still vividly remembered the phone call at 4 am reminding him he was to be at the office by sunrise. It took him all of ten minutes to remember why he was supposed to be there, but he was. In fact, he liked the work so much that he's been there every day since. It was only a short time before he realized he enjoyed working on the land, under the sun, and raising up a good sweat. Sure, his muscles ached, but in a way that made him feel healthy and good about himself. The crew that Bill supervised turned out to be a great bunch of people who all knew their jobs well. Bill never had to worry about any of the six men and two women slacking off or making mistakes. They were professional in every respect. After all, since they were working the grounds of the richest people in the state, they had to be the best. Word travels fast amongst the elite and the egos that lived in these mansions didn't forgive easily, nor did they tolerate mishaps. Of course, they also rewarded good work in many varied ways. It was at the Hamilton home that Bill discovered just how very interesting some of these families really were. A light, misty rain had been falling since early morning. Bill informed Mrs. Hamilton that they would return the next day, weather permitting, and complete the work. She agreed that was the best course of action and mentioned that she was also on her way to the country club, but for a bridge tournament. This sat well with Bill as he preferred to have the owner present when his crew was working. This helped to eliminate the possibility of misunderstandings and the like. After he had dispatched the crew to the various tasks at the country club, Bill realized that they had left their small tractor mower at the Hamilton's. He told John, his assistant, he would get it and return shortly. Finding Mrs. Hamilton in the lobby area, Bill explained the oversight and she happily loaned him the key to the gate across the driveway. She explained that it was a spare and he could just leave in the pool's bungalow when he was finished. A half-hour later, Bill was loading the tractor onto the trailer in what was now a heavy storm. Totally drenched, he entered the poolside bungalow to leave the gate key. Once inside, he was taken with the luxury of what was, basically, just a changing room. The place was outfitted with plush furniture, a wet-bar, a bedroom, a small kitchen and complete bath facilities. "If this is just for changing clothes, I'm not sure I want to see the house itself!" he said aloud to himself. "And why not?" a voice responded. Bill nearly jumped out of his skin. Quickly turning he was taken with what was now in his vision. She was about 20 and had a body that Hugh Hefner would have killed to have appear in Playboy. What really caught his attention, though, was her face. It was the most innocent and angelic face he had ever seen. After his initial shock wore off, he said. "And who are you?". "I'm Theresa Hamilton, Terri to my friends. Now, who are YOU and what are you doing here?" "I'm Bill Powers, the landscaping supervisor. We left a tractor behind this morning and your mother loaned me the gate key so that I could come and get it. She told me to leave it in here when I was through. Had I known someone was home, though, I wouldn't have troubled her for the key." "I just got back from Hawaii this morning, apparently after everyone had gone." "Well, Miss Hamilton, I am sorry to have bothered you. If you will excuse me, I have to be on my way now." The vixen smiled coyly and offered; "You can't go out in that storm. Besides you'll catch cold in all those wet clothes. Why don't you just wait until the rain lets up a bit. Anyway, I could use the company." "I'm not sure that's a good idea, Miss Hamilton," said Bill, hoping she would argue the point. She passed another coy smile and said; "Please, my friends call me Terri." "Okay, Terri. I have a crew working at the country club and they're expecting me back. We have work to do whether it's raining or not. In fact, some of our work is easier in the rain." "Well, I see your point, but I was just getting ready to start lunch. Won't you at least stay and eat with me? We can throw your clothes in the dryer while we eat." "I have to confess that sounds too good to pass up." "Well, Bill, you can take your clothes off in the bedroom. There are several robes in the closet there. I hope you like pasta, that's what I'm making for lunch." "Sounds good! I'll be right back." Bill entered the bedroom and closed the door. While undressing, he considered the situation and thought that mixing business with pleasure could be a mistake. It could be that Terri is just a friendly person and if he made a move he could jeopardize himself and Frank's business. He decided to be on his best behavior. Terri took his soaked clothing and started the dryer. Then she returned to the kitchen and finished preparing the meal. Bill felt a little self-conscious sitting across from such a beautiful woman while he was wearing only a robe. Lunch was superb and the wine was excellent. Maybe just a little too excellent, he thought. He was beginning to fantasize more and more about the parts of Terri's body hidden by her sparse outfit. After the meal, they checked on Bill's clothes, only to find them still very wet. "Another 30 minutes or so should do it." she said as they returned to the sofa to relax. Terri sat close to him, at least closer than necessary. This only made Bill's resolve a little less strong than during lunch. She talked of her upbringing and of the many places she had visited. Then it was Bill's turn. He started to explain how he ended up working for Frank when she edged a little closer and turned towards him under the pretext of hearing better. Bill continued his story, though a little nervously. As she moved closer, he could feel the heat from her body, smell the scent of her cologne, and detect the strong gaze of her eyes. He was becoming aroused and was a bit embarrassed by it. He shifted to try and hide the growing bulge in the robe. That was a mistake. His slight movement, and his arousal, only caused the robe to part and expose every inch of his hardened manhood. Terri gasped, but not in shock, "My god! That is beautiful!" Before he could apologize or cover himself, she had her hand on it, encircling the warm shaft. As she did so, she pressed her lips against his. Bill's resistance was gone. He responded avidly by embracing her and began exploring her lips with his tongue. He then moved his lips to her neck and that ran his tongue to her ears and nibbled on her lobes. Meanwhile, Terri opened his robe further and began slowly stroking his cock. Bill worked his hands to her buttons and, after a little fumbling, managed to release her magnificent breasts. As he moved his mouth to encircle her right nipple, he thought that he had never seen breasts more perfectly formed than these. He then turned his attention to the other nipple as Terri, still stroking his cock, moaned in delight. Slowly and deliberately, Bill worked his way down her body. As he removed her shorts he was pleasantly surprised to find that she wore no panties. He swirled his tongue across her belly and slowly down to the top of her pubic hair. He massaged her thighs and then resumed his tonguing behind her thighs. When he reached the sensitive area behind her knees, he used a light touch that seemed to drive her wild with passion. She begged him to stop teasing her and tried to draw his head to her vagina. Bill continued down the one leg and up the other. When he reached the top of her thighs, he began to lightly blow across her entire pubic area. She moaned louder in response and again begged him to stop his teasing. Bill moved his lips to her inner thigh and imparted light caresses on his way up. When he finally reached her pussy, he reached out with his tongue and slightly tickled her. She moaned even more. He then began his assault in earnest. First penetrating her vaginal lips with his tongue, and then moving slightly upward to the clitoris. When he finally reached it, Terri had her first orgasm. It was followed by two more in the few moments that followed. Bill kept up the stimulation until, two more orgasms later, she motioned for him to stop. He kissed his way up, across her breasts, until he was again nuzzling he neck. "God! You smell soooo good!" he whispered. Terri slowly rolled them over until she was atop Bill and said, "Now, it's your turn to be teased!". She started much as he did, by kissing his ears and nibbling on his neck. She paid particular attention to his nipples. Though his women usually ignored this area, it aroused him greatly. She slowly worked her way down and moved to his balls and gently took each one in her mouth and caressed it with her tongue, all the while avoiding his hardened member. As her lips continued their minstrations on his balls, her hands found their way to his chest. She massaged him sensuously. Then she raised her head, and with only her lips, slowly engulfed the head of his cock. Terri used a slight suction and moved down its full length, until the head was nestled deeply in her throat. She held that position for a moment, letting her throat muscles relax around the oral intruder. Bill let out a loud moan as her head started to bob up and down on his tool. Terri would withdraw until just the tip remained between her lips, then she drew it in slowly and caressed it with swirling motions of her tongue until the head was once again in her throat. This continued until she sensed Bill was ready to come. When his balls tightened, she slowed down to a complete stop and would move her attention elsewhere, until his cock lost its iron-rod rigidity. Then, she would start again. This went on for what seemed to be hours. Finally, Terri removed herself and sat astride Bill's torso on her knees. She reached back and used her left hand to guide his cock between her pussy lips. Once there, she rotated her ass and inched that hard rod into her pussy until she felt that she could take no more. Once inside, she knew that there was still a good inch or two to go, but just couldn't get it in. They began a rhythmic motion and were soon lost in a sexual rhapsody. After a time, Bill sat up and they rolled over, without missing a stroke. As Bill moved his cock into her, they moaned and kissed. Terri had just had her sixth orgasm of the day when Bill pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach. She knew what he wanted and raised herself so he could enter her from behind. As his member again entered her vagina, she concentrated and tried to take it all. However, Bill was just too large for her. While she was feeling his internal massage, his fingers played her clitoris like a harp. She was going wild and soon had another orgasm and felt herself rising to yet another when Bill again pulled out, leaving her with an empty sort of feeling there. He kissed his way down her back and across her buttocks until his tongue found her vagina from the rear. Bill's tongue brought her to orgasm again and still he continued. When he finally stopped, he again laid her on her back and positioned himself between her legs. He raised her knees and then her ankles until both feet were over her shoulder. She reached down and guided his cock to her pussy. He said, "Let's see if you can really take it all." His cockhead parted her vaginal lips and continued on until she had taken all but an inch of his cock. She whimpered, "Please! I want it all!" Bill started pumping in and out and Terri found herself traveling down that now familiar road to orgasm. As she felt it build and build, she became obsessed with taking all of Bill's penis. Then, just as she started to come, she grabbed his buttocks and pulled with all her might. Bill plunged the full length of his cock into her. Her eyes went wide with both shock and delight as she had the most intense orgasm ever. "Don't stop! Give me all of it! I want to feel all of you inside me," was all she could say. Bill, not being one to disappoint a woman, continued to piston his cock into her. He would pull out until just the tip was between the lips and then plunge in until his pubic hairs pressed against hers. Bill started to sense that feeling growing in his loins and increased his speed, trying to get even deeper into this lovely and sensual creature that lay writhing beneath him. His cock moved in and out rapidly. Then, he felt it coming and pushed against her. Terri screamed, "I feel so full. Come on, Bill, fill me up. I wanna feel your sperm shoot inside of me. Do it now!" That was all he needed to set him off. He felt as though all of his internal organs were trying to escape through his penis at one time. As he spurted deep inside her, she gasped, "Oh, yes! I feel it. More! Give me more!" When he was drained, he lowered her legs and pumped a little more. They relaxed and soon fell asleep, Bill's penis still buried in Terri's snatch. Bill was awakened by a strange feeling. Upon opening his eyes, he found his cock buried to the hilt in Terri's mouth. "I remembered that I hadn't had dessert yet," said Terri. She attacked his now hard member with great fervor. He watched her head bob and felt her lips tighten each time the head passed between them. Her hands play with his balls. Then, she suddenly stopped and laid back. He arose and tried to mount her for another good screw when she told him that she was too sore and wanted only to please him. She lay on her back in a position that let her head hang over the arm of the sofa and instructed Bill to stand behind her. As she dropped her head back, it was perfectly aligned with his penis. She reached for his cock and guided it between her waiting lips. Bill let her orchestrate the movements for fear of hurting her. It wasn't long before he found himself humping her warm mouth. It was incredible! He could feel his cock enter her throat each time and it was heavenly. Terri seemed to be getting as excited as he was. Her hands were wrapped around his ass pulling him in deep each time. It was only a short while before his cock again gushed. Terri tried to swallow it all, but a few drops ran out the sides of her mouth. She kept on sucking and had soon milked Bill dry. To his surprise and her delight, his cock stayed hard and she continued sucking until it was again as hard as iron. Terri then turned around and presented her ass to him saying, "Well, my mouth is tired and my pussy is sore, but we can try," she said coyly. "Well, what are we waiting for?" said Bill. Looking around the room, he spied a bottle of hand lotion on the counter and grabbed it. He opened the bottle and first poured some on his hands. He then spread some across her back and ass and rubbed it in. Meanwhile she was stroking his penis with her lotion filled hands. Soon, they were both glistening and covered with the oil. As Bill readied his cock to enter her, Terri slid back and his cock slid all the way into her pussy on the one stroke. "Ooooooh! Deeper Bill, Deeper!" moaned Terri. Bill started pumping wildly as Terri, despite her soreness, had another orgasm. She loved getting it this way, doggy style. As Bill pushed his cock in, she shoved her ass back to meet him. At one point, Bill pulled out and raised his cock a little higher. Terri had just started back when he pushed forward. Her eyes suddenly went wide and before she knew exactly what had happened, his penis was buried halfway into her virgin ass. Tears ran down her face, but she was not about to make him stop his assault. At first, it was a little painful for Terri. Then, as Bill's fingers played with her pussy and he plunged his cock deeper into her ass, she started to enjoy it. Bill pushed deeper and deeper until she had again taken all of him. The tempo increased as his balls slapped against her pussy and she moaned in response. She orgasmed again and again as his finger matched his tempo. Then, he came. She could feel his juices shoot deep inside her ass and it gave her a warm, sexy feeling. After extracting themselves, they took a shower. After which, Terri sat Bill down and gave him a soft sensuous blow job to end the day. Bill dressed and asked if they could see each other again. "Are you kidding? My parents would disown me if they knew I was dating a man that worked for them! But, if you ever have time, stop by again and I am sure we can find a mutually satisfying way to pass the time." Bill was dumbfounded, but not totally surprised. He started the truck and slowly drove to the country club to rejoin his crew.