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Julie II: The Business Trip
By Shadow Cleric  (thefierypen@yahoo.com)

Julie bit down on the arm of my office couch as her third orgasm rocked her 
tiny form. I was behind her, fucking her madly doggie style. It always 
delighted me that I could bring her to orgasm over and over, but I could feel 
my own control slipping and doubted that I could give my lithe secretary a 
fourth. Quite unexpectedly, the phone rang. I reached over and grabbed the 
receiver, not exiting my young lover.

"Hello?" I said, trying not to sound too out of breath.

"Mike, it's Johnson from sales."

"Yessir." I quickly recognized the VP of sales voice.

"I need you to fly out to Australia next week. We have a problem with one of 
the systems and you're our number one troubleshooter."

"If I must." I said sarcastically.

By now Julie had reached her fourth and a soft moan issued out.

"Mike? What was that?"

"Just my secretary sir. She, uh, cut herself on a piece of paper."

"Whatever. You and a assistant, whomever you need, will stay in our beach 
condo. Enjoy yourself."

"I will sir, thanks!" I said as I hung up.

Julie giggled.

"Are you trying to get me in trouble?" I yelled with false anger.

"Oh sir," she replied in her best Scarlet O'Hara impression, "Please don't be 
mad at me sir."

I didn't reply, I just forced her deeper into the couch as I gave her the 
fucking of her life. I don't know if she came again or not, I was lost in my 
own animal passions. I groaned out loud as my cum jetted out of my cock into 
her tight cunt. The build-up was intense, so the release was over powering. We 
laid their for a few minutes until Julie stirred.

"So who was that on the phone?"

"Johnson from sales. He's sending me and an assistant to Australia. My only 
problem is...who to take."

"Let me clear the debate up for you."

She got up off the couch and kneeled on the floor in front of me. Opening her 
mouth just above my flaccid cock, she breathed hot air on it. Knowing what lay 
in store for me, my erection quickly returned. Julie tongued my cock from base 
to tip then around it. My penis flexed instinctively each time she left me, and
relaxed upon her return. After teasing me up and down, she opened her mouth and
took my head in. She always liked to start up top and work her way down, and I 
loved every moment of it. My secretary sucked and nibbled my swollen member for
several minutes, finally I could take more. I gripped her head in my hands and 
pressed deeper into her mouth. My ass flexed as I brutally fucked her face with
delight and pleasure. I could feel my balls tighten as I gushed forth into her 
mouth. She sucked it down greedily. After she had swallow my last drop of 
seamen, she looked up at me with her soft eyes.

I said "Wanna go down under?"

"I'd love to."

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A few days later and several thousand feet higher, Julie and I were aloft over 
the Pacific ocean in first class style. Julie had a blanket over our laps and I
was busy playing with her hairless cunt beneath her short skirt. She had her 
eyes closed enjoying my touch. I felt her legs clinch with pleasure as I leaned
over to her.

"Mile high club?"

"Huh? What's that?" she responded.

"Go to the bathroom and I'll meet you there in a few minutes and show you. I'll
knock 5 times so you know it's me."

"Ok." She said with a knowing smile.

Most everyone was asleep since it was such a long flight, so I didn't worry 
about interruptions. After the requisite time had passed, I got up and went to 
the bathroom, my raging hardon apparent to anyone that cared to look. I knocked
the requisite five times and the door slid open. I surveyed the chamber 
quickly, and lifted Julie onto the counter. Quickly, I closed the door and 
started unzipping my pants. Once my member was free, I pushed my secretary's 
skirt up, exposing her shaved pussy. I angled her to me and pressed in. Our 
lips locked as our tongues probed deep into each other's mouths. Our hips 
rammed into each other, both anxious for orgasm. I lifted her shirt off and 
undid mine allowing our bare flesh to rub uninhibited.

"Oh Mike," she whispered, "take me harder."

I didn't know how exactly I did, but I managed to press myself deeper into her 
cunt. I could feel my seed start its build up. I couldn't hold out much longer.
Finally she gripped me with her legs and breathed a sigh of relief as she came.
I too came just after, pumping and groaning. We quickly cleaned up and got 
dressed. She went out first, then I did shortly thereafter. Though I don't 
normally, I actually managed to sleep the remainder of the flight.

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The rest of the flight was uneventful, and our business in Sydney was over 
rather quickly. That left us a few days of time to spend up to our own devices.
We didn't see much of the local scene, but we did get to know that condo really
well. Julie had brought a thong bikini that kept me from thinking of much else.
On our last night there, I had a special treat planned for her. It was the 
off-season, so our private beach really was just that. I started a fire on the 
beach with some dried driftwood and we settled in. We held each other, then 
kissed, then she started undressing me.

"I want to do something different," I announced.

"Really? What my love?"

"It'll be a surprise, but if you don't like, say so immediately."

"Ok"

I moved her over onto hands and knees. I peeled back her thong down to her 
knees. Then I grabbed the KY jelly I'd been hiding all night and slicked myself
up. She watched me through heavy lidded eyes, nodding her head. I'd fingered 
her up the ass, but this was going to be different. I pressed my cock to her 
anus.

"You ok?"

"Yes," she replied, "just go slow."

With her permission, pressed in. She moaned softly. The firelight danced off 
her skin, making wild shapes and images. I forced myself deeper into her. I 
could feel her muscles tighten, then relax with acceptance. I finally got my 
entire length into her. We were two dark silhouettes against the fire and 
ocean. I began pumping in and out of her. She moaned again, louder this time. I
pumped harder and harder, her tight ass delicious around my cock. She screamed
with pleasure.

"Oh Mike! So good! So fucking good!"

The rest of what she said was lost in grunt and screams. I gripped her waist 
tightly and continued fucking her from behind. My shaft deep within her, I 
tensed, feeling the end near, I released my seed into her taught ass. She 
clenched and screamed feeling my eruption within her. We both went limp and 
slept for a while. We awoke, cleaned my shaft off and proceeded to fuck each 
other wildly, not wanting the passion from before to leave us.

We were both sore on the flight home, so we decided not to repeat our mile high
club performance. In fact it wasn't for a week that we were in any shape to 
make love again. That week was great. We had neglected any other aspect of our 
relationship outside of sex. We talked for long hours about life, love and sex.
We exchanged thoughts on what we liked and didn't like. After that week we were
back in the sack, better than before. Perhaps it was the break. Perhaps the 
talk.

Personally I think it was the engagement ring I put on her finger that did it.

But that's a whole different story.

                                   -+The End+-

Drop me a line: thefierypen@yahoo.com

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