Chapter One
 

His business trip to Bangkok, Thailand was a successful one and Mark Livingston was taking in the sights of the exotic city before he returned to Austin, Texas, where he lived.

Mark, a single, 36 year old would be considered an attractive guy by anyone's standards. He had a full head of dark brown hair, blue eyes and a perpetual tan from being outdoors the majority of his waking hours. He kept himself in great shape with regular exercise including walking 18 holes of golf every chance he got. He was an adventurous sort and loved doing unusual things such as mountain climbing or going on safaris although his busy schedule rarely gave him time to engage in these activities. He was smart, but not nerdy, well off financially and had everything going his way. There was one thing lacking in his life....a solid relationship with a woman. He just did not have time to maintain a meaningful relationship and to some degree, this bothered Mark because he loved women.

Mark was a self-employed structural engineer specializing in the concrete field. Mark received his Undergraduate and Masters Degree from The University of Texas and received his PhD from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology 12 years ago. After received his PhD, he was highly recruited by many of the national engineering firms. He made the decision to join a very prestigious engineering firm in Los Angeles where be began specializing in the concrete field. Mark's expertise involved providing critical information regarding concrete used on different type of construction projects. His specifications and recommendations regarding the type of concrete, the specific mix required and the amount needed were all critical to a given construction project. He worked for the firm three years before deciding to begin his own business. His reputation in this specialized field had grown over the years and his services were always in demand. He maintained a small office in Austin, Texas. He had staff of one, that being his valued assistant, Teri Dixon who had been with him for five years. Mark stayed very busy and his job assignments took him all over the world.

Mark had just finished a six week assignment in Bangkok, where a Japanese firm was building a huge 50 story office and retail center complex. While on assignment, he had very little time for recreation.

This was his first visit to Bangkok and he wanted to see some of the city attractions before he returned to the States.

It was a beautiful day in Bangkok and he had just come from visiting the Grand Palace, a major tourist attraction in the city. This was a beautiful complex, housing many structures and Mark was fascinated by the construction of the buildings. He was totally enthralled by Wat Phra Kaew, the structure housing the Emerald Buddha. This statue was carved from a single piece of jade! He visited several other temples including the Wat Po Temple with its mother-of-pearl inlay floors.

It was late evening and the sun was slowly setting over the lovely and exotic city. Mark decided to return to his hotel and took a short cut through some small alleys. He turned into one small alley hoping it would provide him a shortcut to his hotel. There were many shops on each side of the alley and Mark peered in the dingy windows trying to determine what the stores were selling. He came to a store specializing in spices and herbs and he decided he would buy some Thai spices to take back with him to the States. He enjoyed Thai food and loved to cook whenever he was home. He knew he would have difficulty back home buying the spices he needed to cook the Thai cuisine he had grown so fond of.

He walked into the dimly lit store and as he did, the little bell that was attached to the top of the door jingled. He was the only customer. The aroma of the hundreds of spices was almost overwhelming to Mark. On the shelves were jars filled with spices and condiments of all colors. He looked around the dusty, aromatic store for someone to help him.

"Hello, anybody here?" he said in a loud voice.

A few seconds later, a very small, ancient looking man came from behind the bamboo curtain that hung from a rod over the door. The man had skin that looked like old cowhide. He was bent over and walked in a shuffle. His head had a several strands of long gray hair that came to his shoulders. He had a long Fu Manchu moustache. Mark smiled to himself as he thought about the shop and its proprietor. He thought that this was just like the movies where a naive American stumbles into an exotic den of mystery.

"Ah, hello kind sir. How can I help you today?" the old man asked with a smile that revealed several missing teeth.

"Well, I need some Thai spices." Mark named off the spices he needed for his Thai dishes. "Also, I need some good curry and I need a bottle of good chutney as well" Mark replied.

"Ah yes, I can help you. Got here good spices for you," the storekeeper replied as he went to some jars. The old man retrieved the various requested spices and put them in individual plastic bags. He then took a marker pen and wrote the name of the contents on each package. He took the small bottle of chutney down from the shelf, wiped the bottle and put it with the spices.

"Anything else for you today?" he asked.

"No, I don't think so. I think that'll do for now," replied Mark.

"Okay, that will only be 150 baht", the storekeeper smiled.

Mark did a mental calculation converting Thailand Baht into U.S. dollars. The price the man quoted for the spices was about $3.50 U. S.

The man grinned and asked Mark a surprising question. "You like something for your love life maybe?"

Mark was taken aback at the question and asked the man what he had in mind.

"Ah, I have secret potion. Potion recipe many, many years old and only few people know about potion," he said in his broken English. "Once used only by very rich or royalty."

"What does potion do?" Mark asked curiously.

"Ah," the man smiled. "Potion does very much....not to you...but to woman. Makes woman crazy to make love with you."

Mark was very skeptical about this but nonetheless he was intrigued. Mark had no problem attracting women but his heavy travel schedule made it difficult to maintain any type of relationship with a woman. Due to this, he was not able to satisfy his sexual appetite on demand which is what he required. There were few women he knew who were ready to get in bed with him without nurturing a strong relationship. Often, he was home only for a few days and then back on the road. As a result, he was frequently sexually frustrated and of course very single.

"How does the potion work?" Mark asked the man.

"This potion very powerful. Woman smells potion and becomes very excited. Wants to, how do you say in English,....focky, focky!"

"Is it dangerous?" Mark asked.

"No, no, not dangerous," he assured. "Just works for a short time..nothing illegal...after using for a short while, person back to normal. Never any problem."

"Let me see what it looks like," Mark said, his curiosity now very high.

The man produced a very small vial. The vial was about ¾ full and contained about a 1/8 oz of clear liquid that appeared to have the viscosity of cough medicine. The vial was capped by a small cork.

"This is potion. It is made from leaves, and berries from special tree found only in certain parts of Thailand and Cambodia. Takes many leaves and berries to make liquid. Ancient women used to chew leaves and eat berries to make woman be with child," the old man explained in broken, pidgin English. "They discover that woman want to be...how you say... pleasured when she chewed leaves or even when man chews leaves and breathes into woman's face."

"How is it used?" Mark asked.

"This is best way to use potion," he said as he turned the vial upside down to wet the bottom of the cork and then turned it upright. He carefully removed the cork from the vial and put the tip of his finger on the bottom of the cork that was just moistened from the liquid. He brought his moistened finger to his mouth and licked it twice. "Just this much on your tongue is all you need. Stays in your mouth for five or six minutes then goes away. Before it goes away, you blow your breath toward woman. Woman breathes in potion....how you say....she breathes in what you breathe out...without knowing it and in a few minutes, becomes very excited to make love. Potion very, very powerful. Only small drop does much. You also can put small drop in drink or food but it must be very small drop." He then took a glass of water, took a swig, swished the water in his mouth and spit it on the floor. He smiled. "Must be careful with this. I am an old man, you know."

"Are you sure this is not dangerous and does it affect men?" he asked very apprehensively.

"No, not dangerous. Potion wears off for woman after a short while..maybe few hours. Only affect woman...not man," he explained.

"How do I know if this stuff works and does everything you say it will do?" Mark asked.

"Believe me when I say potion works. Have many customers and they always come back for more," the old man replied. "I give back money if no work."

"How much?" Mark asked.

"12,900 baht, or $300 U. S. dollars," the old man replied. "Very expensive to make potion. Bottle contains good supply of potion...six month supply easy unless you want to make focky all the time, then maybe good for three months" he laughed.

Somehow, Mark believed the old man. He was very intrigued by the potential of this potion and against his better judgment, decided to buy the vial of liquid. He had a pocketful of Thailand currency and retrieved the proper denominations and paid the wizen man. Mark left with his spices and love potion.

Two days later Mark was on a United Airlines flight to Los Angeles. From Los Angeles, he would make connections to Austin. The flight took off from Bangkok International Airport at 8:00 p.m. and Mark settled down for the fourteen hour flight to Los Angeles. He was seated in a window seat in the last row of Business Class on a Boeing 747-400. Next to him was an attractive woman who Mark estimated to be in her late thirties. Mark heard her speak as she came on the plane and assumed that she was an American. She looked like the professional type to Mark. She had short blond hair, blue eyes and had a pretty face that had a few beginnings of lines. She was dressed very conservatively in a silky blouse and a long skirt.

Shortly after takeoff, Mark decided to engage in some idle conversation with the attractive lady sitting next to him. Mark found out that she had been on a business trip in Bangkok. She worked for a large sporting apparel manufacturer and Bangkok was the location of one of their foreign factories. She was on her way home to Los Angeles. Her name was Monica. Mark introduced himself informing her that he had been in Bangkok on business and now was on his way home to Austin. They politely shook hands. She went back to reading her magazine while he opened his brief case and removed some papers he wanted to review. He noticed the bottle of love potion, picked it up and slipped it into his shirt pocket.

About one hour after takeoff, they were served dinner. One of the advantages of sitting in First or Business Class was the food. They were given a choice of a small filet mignon or chicken breast. They both opted for the filet. They were served a nice Merlot with dinner. For dessert, they had a very nice chocolate mousse and some Starbuck's coffee. It was now around 10:00 p.m. and the flight attendants were passing out ear plugs, blankets, sleep masks and pillows. Mark slipped out of his shoes and wiggled his toes. Monica put the blanket over her lap, adjusted the pillow behind her, reclined her seat and closed her eyes.

Mark read his papers and wondered about the love potion. Did this potion really work, he asked himself?

It was almost midnight and everyone in the cabin seemed to be asleep, including Monica. The lights in the cabin were turned off.

He took the bottle from his pocket, turned it upside down wetting the cork. He slowly removed the cork. His hand was trembling as he put the tip of his index finger on the cork and felt the moisture adhere to his finger. He brought the finger to his mouth and licked it twice. Mark wasn't sure what to make of the taste. It tasted somewhat minty with a trace of sweetness in it. He put the cork back into the bottle and placed it back in his briefcase.

He leaned back and closed his eyes tasting the strange liquid on his tongue. The potion seemed to be undergoing some type of transformation on his tongue and his taste buds were reacting to the elixir. The potion seemed to be making his tongue hypersensitive. His entire mouth felt cool as if he had put a mouthful of breath mints in his mouth. He glanced over to the woman next to him and saw that she was asleep or appeared to be. He carefully leaned over toward her and quietly blew his breath toward her as if he were slowly extinguishing a candle or match. He could actually smell his breath as he exhaled.

He leaned back, turned his head toward her and stared intently.

Three minutes went by and he noticed her shifting in her seat as if she were trying to get comfortable.

Mark feigned sleeping while he watched her fidget in her seat. She began slowly massaging her breasts one at a time. Mark could see that she was getting agitated. Her nipples were clearly erect and popping through her bra and blouse. She unabashedly proceeded to tweak her nipples. Mark watched as she moved her hand under the blanket she had on her lap. Mark could see her skirt being lifted upward under the blanket. She leaned her head backward into the pillow with her eyes closed. Mark was sure she was fingering herself and his suspicion was confirmed when she began to silently moan. After a few minutes of her fingering, she brought her hand to her mouth and began sucking her fingers, tasting her juices while her other hand went exploring under her blanket. Mark just watched transfixed as this conservative appearing woman unabashedly pleasured herself.

Mark had his blanket over him and he was quite excited seeing the woman react to the magic potion. He had a raging hard on and was aching to relieve it. However, he was still reluctant to assert himself even though the potion seemed to be working as the old man said it would. He carefully moved his hand to her shoulder and asked her if she was alright. She nodded that she was. Surprisingly, she then took his hand, kissed it tenderly and moved it under her blanket. He discovered that she had partially pulled down her panties. His fingers found her pussy which was extremely moist. She put her hand on his hand as if the make certain that he remain between her legs. Taking the cue, he started fingering and playing with the swollen outer labia of this woman. She was literally oozing from her pussy and Mark wondered if the extreme wetness was the result of the magic potion or just a natural occurrence with this woman. He inserted his finger and began probing the juicy vagina. Two fingers were inserted and she began to moan so loudly that Mark was afraid that the passengers across the aisle would notice. However, they seemed to be fast asleep so Mark proceeded to pleasure this strange woman. Mark felt her constrict her wet pussy around his fingers and her subsequent convulsions meant that she was climaxing.

She reached under his blanket and grabbed his cock. Mark gasped as she began stroking his swollen member. Mark knew this situation was getting out of hand and was concerned that the flight attendant or a passenger would see what was transpiring. However, he could not stop what she was doing to his cock. She began to stroke his cock alternating between light and heavy pressure around the shaft. Her long strokes continued until he could hold back no longer and ejaculated in her hand. She removed her hand from the blanket, studied the sperm on her fingers and proceeded to lick them clean.

She then shifted once again in her seat, stretched back and fell asleep, seemingly satisfied with what had just happened.

Mark closed his eyes and allowed sleep to overtake him not fully believing what had just occurred.

When Mark woke up, he looked out at the approaching dawn through his window. He glanced over to the woman sitting next to him and noticed she was nonchalantly sitting up reading a magazine as if nothing had happened.

He straightened up in his seat and wished he had a cup of coffee.

"Good morning," she cheerfully said as if nothing had ever happened between them. "How are you this morning? I want to apologize. I was a little forward last night. I hope I wasn't bothering you."

Mark was dumfounded and all he could say, was, "No problem." Mark was flabbergasted and thought about the potion. The potion really works! ...................

He had been home for two days, checked in with his office and received an update from his assistant, Teri Dixon. He was fully recovered from his jet lag and he was ready for some female companionship. He looked through his address book and searched for someone who might be interested in going to dinner with him that evening. He also wanted to try out the potion once again.

He came across a name that piqued his interest. Laurie Reese was a woman he dated a few times. She was a very attractive brunette with hair down to her shoulders. She was 5 feet 10 inches and had an athletic body kept in shape by visits to her spa every two days. He met her at a wedding he attended last year. They struck up a conversation at the reception. She was stock broker and one of her favorite things to do is to play golf. Being a golfer himself, they easily engaged in a chat regarding the sport and that led to Mark asking her for a dinner date. She accepted and the first date was rather uneventful. They enjoyed the dinner and conversed about various things. She was enjoying her success in the business world and had her sights very high and as a result had little social life. They attempted to engage in conversation regarding various topics but always came back to golf. He thought she was rather cold toward him but attributed that to the date being a first date. When Mark drove her to her apartment after dinner, she thanked him for the evening, kissed him on the cheek and that was it.

A few months later, Mark called Laurie and asked if she would like to attend an Austin City Limits concert with him. He had purchased the tickets on line while he was on assignment in Spain several months ago. She seemed very excited about going to the concert. She knew that the Austin City Limits concert was a "hot ticket" and very difficult to obtain. She seemed very appreciative Mark asked her to attend this concert with him. Mark was somewhat encouraged by her response and thought maybe he would end up with more than just a peck on the cheek.

They enjoyed the concert immensely. She seemed a little more responsive than the first date and Mark thought things were looking up. After the concert, they had a sandwich at an all night deli and Mark asked Laurie if she would like to come to his place for a night cap. Much to Mark's chagrin, Laurie said that she had better not. She was tired and had some errands to run the next day. Mark was feeling very exasperated about this woman and made up his mind that this was the last date he would ever ask her for.

He looked at the name in his address book and thought Laurie Reese would be perfect for trying out the love potion. He doubted that the potion would work on this woman but wanted to try.

He called Laurie at her office and was surprised when he connected with her. They chatted for while and he asked her if she would like to join him in a round of golf the next day, which was Saturday, fully expecting her to turn him down on such short notice. Much to his surprise, she accepted.

Their tee time was 3:00 p.m. Laurie looked great in her shorts and golf shirt. She had beautifully tanned legs and filled out her golf shirt very nicely. They were paired up with another couple and had a fun round of golf. Mark was very impressed with Laurie's athletic ability. It was evident she had worked very hard on her game and her competitive nature emerged during the round. Mark wondered if this aggressiveness would manifest itself during lovemaking. Each time she bent over to pick up the ball, Mark would eye her lovely tight ass through her white shorts and get a rise in his loins. Laurie shot an 87 and Mark had a 90. Laurie seemed very pleased with herself that she had beaten Mark. Mark was a gracious loser.

It was 6:30 p.m. Mark told Laurie that he had a salad already made in the fridge, had two great steaks ready to be grilled and suggested they go his town home for dinner. Laurie appeared a little apprehensive about this dinner offer but warily accepted.

They arrived at his home around 7:00 p.m. He asked her what she would like to drink and she opted for a beer. He went into the fridge and retrieved two cold bottles of Heineken beer, popped the caps and gave her one.

"Make yourself comfortable," he said as he put on a classical music cd. "I need to clean up a bit. There's a second bathroom if you'd like to do the same," he said pointing where it was located.

Mark went into his bedroom and decided to take a quick shower. In a few minutes he emerged, dried and put on a clean pair of golf shorts and golf shirt. He slipped into a pair of sandals and splashed on some aftershave. He then opened his dresser drawer and retrieved the vial of magic potion and put it in his pocket.

"Well, don't you look nice and fresh", she said.

"Yes, I took a quick shower," he replied. "I hope you don't mind."

"No, of course not," she answered.

He thought about suggesting that she take a shower as well but he knew that she would not do this so he dropped the subject. She looked as if she had freshened up in the meantime and she looked very, very inviting to him.

He put two baked potatoes in the microwave and walked out to the patio to light the grill. Laurie was looking through a coffee table book of Van Gogh paintings as she sipped her beer. Mark quickly set the table for two and took the steaks out of the refrigerator. They were two prime rib eye steaks that had been marinating all day. He heard the microwave buzzer go off, removed the potatoes from the microwave and put them in the oven at a low temperature to dry out. He picked up the steaks and went to the patio to begin grilling. Laurie followed him to the patio. He put the steaks on and they immediately began sizzling. She wanted her steak medium rare and he liked his rare. They engaged in the some idle chit chat while the steaks cooked. Mark could not help but admire her tanned legs and wondered what she looked like without her clothes on.

The dinner was wonderful. The steaks were grilled to perfection and the red Merlot was the right accompaniment. Everything was going just right as far as Mark was concerned. The wine had made them both a little mellow and Mark wondered how he should introduce the potion. He decided to do it orally....by a kiss.

They left the table and went back into the living room with their glass of wine. She sat on the sofa and he sat next to her. He could tell that she appeared to be a little uncomfortable as if dreading his possible advances. He wondered why this woman was so cold. Under normal circumstances, no potion would be needed. Everything was perfect. They had an enjoyable day, enjoying each other's company, the dinner was great and now it was time for normal people to trade affections.

"Oh, my gosh," Laurie said as she looked at her watch. "I really need to go. It's really late."

"Okay, I understand," Mark replied. "Hold on a minute. I'll be right back."

Mark went into the kitchen out of her sight, took out the vial of potion, tipped it over to wet the bottom of the cork and carefully removed it from the small vial. He brought the tip of his tongue to the cork and licked it. He then licked his lips making certain they were moist with his saliva. He immediately felt the explosion of coolness in his mouth. He walked back to the living room and sat next to Laurie.

He moved his face close to hers breathing in her face. He was about to give her a double dose of the potion...his breath and through a kiss.

"I'm sorry you have to leave so early, but I understand. I'll take you right home. Thanks for a great day," he said as he kissed her lightly on the lips.

She responded to his kiss by lingering on his lips for a second or two. Nothing spectacular, just a nice, non-passionate kiss.

He stood up and pretended to look for his car keys as she sat on the sofa.

"Okay, ready?" he asked after a few minutes.

She appeared to be flushed and did not respond to his question.

"I'd like another glass of wine," she said softly.

"Oh? Okay, sure. Hold on. I'll join you," he said smiling to himself.

He went into the kitchen to retrieve two glasses of wine and when he returned, she had the look of a woman in need of something. Mark knew what that something was.

The moment he sat next to her, she moved to him and pulled him toward her.

"I had a wonderful day and I don't want to leave yet," she smiled looking into his face.

Mark could feel the coolness of the potion in his mouth and wondered about the potency of the elixir. He knew that a woman simply breathing in the vapor from his breath would turn her on. Now, he wondered if the potion would be too strong because he knew she was about to kiss him again.

With Mark still in her arms, she brought her lips to his and kissed him very hard. Her tongue probed between his lips and he opened them allowing her to enter his mouth. Their tongues played with each other and Laurie pulled Mark closer to her.

"Mmm, I love the way you taste," she purred. "It's so cool in your mouth."

The transformation of this woman was absolutely amazing. In the span of three or four minutes, this woman evolved from a cool, detached woman to a hot blooded, sensual siren.

Mark could feel her breasts pressed against him and he wanted to feel them. He pulled the shirt out of her shorts and reached under it, feeling her skin and started rubbing her back. She continued to French Kiss him. He found the bra clasp and unhooked it clumsily. The unfastened bra hung loosely on her breasts. He continued to explore under her shirt and moved his hands under the bra and on the breasts. He could feel the nipples respond to his touch. She wanted to make it easier for him so she pulled her shirt over her head and removed her bra exposing her beautiful globes. Mark looked at them admiringly. As she moved, the breasts gently swayed under their heaviness. He put his hand under the breasts, feeling their heaviness.

Mark looked at her beautiful breasts and they exceeded his expectations. The soft white skin on the round breasts looked so inviting to Mark. Her nipples were erect and begging for attention. His mouth lowered to her right nipple and he took the gum drop sized appendage between his lips. He began to slowly suckle and lick the nipple. He could see goose bumps on the areola and knew it was the sign of high sexual excitement in her. He gave his full attention to the nipple for a good two or three minutes and switched to other one. As he did, she continued to tweak the nipple that had just been sucked.

After a few minutes, she slowly stood up and in a teasing way, unzipped her shorts and allowed them to drop to the floor. She had on sheer panties and Mark could see her hairy pussy through the gauzelike material. She moved in front of him and pulled up the panty crotch tight so that it was between her pussy lips. This was very erotic to Mark and he longed to touch her womanhood. Mark reached out and touched her pussy and felt the wetness. She allowed him the play with her pussy for a minute or so. She dropped the panties, stepped out of them and turned to Mark exposing her neatly trimmed pussy to him. She walked up to Mark who was sitting on the sofa and pushed her crotch in his face. Mark could smell her musky vaginal odor, which was fairly pronounced after a full day of golf and since she had not showered. However, the odor was not offensive to Mark in fact he was immediately turned on by the pussy in front of him. He put his hands on her nicely rounded buttocks and pulled her to his face. He began kissing her tummy and as he did, he reached up and put his hands on her breasts, gently squeezing the globes. Her moaning began more pronounced as he continued to kiss all around her pubic area. She kept pushing his head downward. She wanted him between her legs.

He pulled her down and positioned her on the sofa. He got on his knees and spread her tanned legs. He could see that her pussy was glistening with her juices. Her pussy lips were naturally distended and he loved this in a woman. The folds of her lips were very inviting and he knew that his cock would soon be between them.

He loved performing oral sex on a woman. The opportunity to engage in this sexual practice was so rare for him that he was savoring the moment. He once read that educated people engage in oral sex more often than uneducated people. Well, he was highly educated and perhaps that was why he loved performing cunnilingus. But he also had an ulterior motive. He noticed that whenever he performed the oral pleasuring, the woman became so wet, his cock felt so good in the highly lubricated pussy. The effortless glide of his rod in the wet honey pot was extremely exhilarating to him and he lovingly prepared the pussy before him.

She was in a highly excited state and relishing the intimate loving she was receiving from Mark.

Mark took the pussy lips between his lips and gently pulled on them causing her to shudder in delight. Mark loved the distinctive taste of this turned on woman. His tongue began to probe through the lips and he deliberately teased her with the flicking tip. He wondered if the potion would have an additional effect through oral sex.

She reached down and with both hands spread her pussy lips exposing the clitoris. Her clitoris was fully erect and looked like a small penis. The sheath covering this wonderful organ was clearly visible and looked like guy's erection in miniature. He started to flick the pleasure button with his tongue. He continued to rapidly flick his tongue until he was sure the organ grew even more. She gasped, then screamed as her orgasm enveloped her in waves of delight. Mark allowed her to settle down somewhat, then inserted his tongue in crack and pushed in as far he could go. Flicking the tongue inside her vagina was driving her into near delirium. She put her beautiful legs over his shoulders and let him pleasure to the fullest extent.

It was her turn to do the pleasuring. They switched positions on the sofa. She kneeled at his side and grabbed his cock in her hand, and slowly began stroking it. He was uncircumcised and she pulled the foreskin up to fully cover the head then stroke slowly downward exposing the naked cock. She took the head of his cock between her lips and started tonguing the pee hole of his cock. With two fingers she stroked as she sucked and licked. As she sucked, she gently played with his balls teasingly moving her fingers close to his anus. She then moved her lips down his shaft to his balls and put then in her mouth. At the same time she slowly, carefully, inserted a finger in his anus. He had never experienced this sensation before and it was almost overwhelming. He did not want to climax so soon but was on the verge of doing do. The feeling of his testicles in her warm, wet mouth was deliciously sensual. He coaxed her to mount him.

Her breasts were heaving as she got up and faced him. He moved his butt closer to the edge as she straddled him and reached between her legs for his cock. She guided him into her pussy. Effortlessly, the cock went in and almost felt as if a suction pump contained him in her vagina. He could tell that she was very tight and it was evident that she did not engage in intercourse very often. The tightness along with the extreme wetness afforded maximum sensitivity for his erect cock. He could feel the glans of his cock being stimulated to the maximum in her tight wetness. She put her hands on his shoulders and began moving on his cock while he lay back on the sofa. Her breasts were moving up and down as she was doing the fucking. Mark reached up and began fondling the beautiful globes. With his thumb and forefinger of each hand he tweaked her nipples gently while she moved up and down on his rod. She moved her face to his face again and kissed him. Mark wasn't sure if she would get the affect of the potion since he had her pussy juices all over it. She kissed him deeply as he thrust upward, ramming his cock in her wetness.

Mark wanted her in his bed. He picked her up and carried her to his bedroom and lay her down. He pulled back the covers and positioned her on the crisp white sheets. She looked absolutely stunning to him. This creature who was so cold initially was now a woman who wanted to be pleasured to the fullest extent and he was doing his best to accommodate her.

She sensually wrapped her legs around him and they passionately kissed each other. Her tongue was darting in and out of his mouth as she continued to wrap him around her muscular legs.

He extracted himself from her leg hold and put her on her back. He could see her pussy inviting him to enter. He placed the head of cock between the distended lips he so admired and rubbed her erect clit. The he slowly, very slowly entered her. She felt so wonderfully snug around his engorged cock. He began slowly pumping his organ into her. She responded by moving her pelvis up as he thrust downward.

As he fucked her, he admired her heaving breasts. He loved it when she brought her arms together against her side making her breasts jut out. As he thrust, her heavy breasts swayed in perfect rhythm. Her nipples were erect in the middle of her dark areolas. He wondered if he should put his cock between the breasts and culminate his climax there. However, his present position felt too good to stop. The pace quickened between the two lovers. Mark was having a difficult time holding back his climax but wanted to prolong it as long as humanly possible.

Mark wanted her in another position. He had her get on her tummy and propped up her tight ass. From behind her, he could see her engorged pussy lips and knew he would cum in this position. He put his hand between her legs, sticking two fingers in her cunt. He could feel the wetness as he probed inside of her. He withdrew his wet fingers and wiped them on his cock. Taking his cock in hand he entered her in this position. He thrust deeply as she emitted a gasp of pleasure. She reached between her legs and played with his balls as he continued to pleasure her. He could not hold back much longer. He picked up the pace thrusting deeply and frenetically. He felt his cock begin to engorge and his balls contract. He grabbed on to her hips and penetrated her as far as he could. His climax came in great waves of pleasure. Wave after wave of cum came out of him and he wondered if the potion was having some effect on him as well. He slowly withdrew and as he did, she gasped when he exited her contracting vagina. He felt her tighten around his cock as if she did not want him to exit. He continued to withdraw his wet prick until it was out. He saw her hole was still dilated. He lay on his back exhausted. She wasn't done with him. She then took his cock in her mouth and licked and sucked him dry as the organ became flaccid. She then moved to be next to him. He took her in his arms and they fell asleep.

She woke up in his arms at 6:30 a.m. the next morning. She was somewhat bewildered but knew that she had thoroughly enjoyed what had occurred. She was very cautious with who she slept with and initially felt that she needed to know Mark better before she allowed herself to go to bed with him.

He stirred and opened his eyes. "Good morning," he said.

"Good morning," she replied. "I don't know what got into me last night but I could not help myself. I know I became so turned on. I think it was the wine. I don't remember a whole lot but I don't think I was that tipsy. I remember we made love. You don't think less of me do you?" she asked.

"Of course not," Mark replied. "You were wonderful.

"I just don't know what happened," she repeated.

"I'm glad it did," Mark said. "You were unbelievable!"

"Really? That is so unlike me," she said. "I just don't know what happened."

Mike smiled to himself. The potion was truly the find of his life. He could not wait to use it again.

The further adventures of Mark and his love potion will be continued.