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------------------- Blurb -------------------
Working as a handy man for a beautiful woman at her country house has
its advantages.
Especially as her husband is away on an extended business trip.
Most especially as her two daughters are also beautiful, as to are
their friends.
And David is willing to take all the perks he is given.
For a young man like David life just couldn't get any better, if he
can only keep up the pace.

Read more of this story at  http://declanstanley.com/erotic/novels/a-
job-in-the-country/
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...to find myself overwhelmed by the sight of naked flesh.
Directly inside the door was a group of two men and a woman standing
and talking with drinks in their hands as you would expect at a party.
What you mightn't expect was the man with his back to me to be
completely naked and the other man to be dressed only in a shirt and
socks.
The woman was also partially undressed, wearing only a pink silk
blouse completely unbuttoned down the front, with matching pink
stockings and lace suspenders.
The man facing the door looked at me and glanced away as I walked in.
But the woman's gaze stayed on me, her eyes focused on my erection.
So I looked back.
Her hair was blond and cut in a short bob to the level of her ears.
Her shoulders had the graceful curve of a dedicated swimmer and the
silk of her blouse sat wide on them showing the soft skin of her
throat. As my eyes followed the blouse down she moved slightly
allowing the nipple of her left breast to slip out and I gasped as I
discovered it was the same shade of pink as the silk that had covered
it.
I felt my mouth was hanging open and I knew there was lots of other
activity going on in the room, but I could not take my eyes off the
perfect blend of pinks in silk, skin and nipple. Then it started to
move. The silk slipped across and back over the nipple and the breast
bounced slightly. My eyes snapped back into wide focus and I saw that
the woman was coming towards me.
She smiled and I felt sure I was smiling back like an idiot. Then my
eyes met hers and I was lost. She had the purest, freshest green eyes
that I have ever seen. They grew as they approached me and swallowed
me whole as she stopped before me.
"Hello," she said.
I think I said hello back, but all that I can be sure of was the
colour of her eyes and my erection straining up towards her as she
stopped just outside its reach.
Her smile widened as both her hands took hold of my penis. The only
clear thought I had was that I hadn't noticed her putting down her
drink. But that was only a very small thought the vast majority of my
brain was caught up in the hormonal surge of carnal desire.
She squeezed gently and pressed the tip of my erection against the
soft skin of her stomach. She worked it around and around in a little
circle leaving a damp patch as my pre-come secretions started to flow.
I swallowed hard, my heart beating loudly against my ribs.
Then she knelt down and before I knew what was happening had taken
most of my penis in her mouth.
Her tongue circled around the shaft as she bent her head back and
forward to press my glans first against her palette and then the back
of her throat. My balls tightened immediately and before I knew what
was happening an orgasm flared in my head.
She swallowed greedily and then sat back on her ankles, with a look of
utter content on her face.
"Thank you," she said, then stood and walked back to continue her
conversation with the other two men.
I stood there for a moment unsure what to do. Gradually I became aware
of the sound of synchronised moans from a man and woman behind me.
I turned to find a completely naked couple lying in the missionary
position on the floor directly behind me. The man was pounding into
the woman as hard as he could and her finger nails were leaving claw
marks all over his back.
I couldn't tear my eyes away.
Soon the woman started to come and the man redoubled his efforts, and
doubled the amount of noise they were making, until they both climaxed
simultaneously.
"Nice one, John," I looked up to see a petite blond woman leaning over
the back of a sofa. She'd obviously been enjoying their activities as
well.
She raised her drink in a salute to me as she saw that I'd noticed
her. I couldn't tell if she was fully naked or not as all I could see
was her head, shoulders and arms as she knelt on the seat of the sofa
and leant over the back.
Then her eyes and mouth opened wide and her whole body jerked, making
her hand drop her glass. I looked behind her to see a large black
haired man with a really hairy chest kneeling behind her. His massive
hands gripped her and he thrush his hips up to meet her buttocks. By
the way she collapsed over the back of the sofa I'd say his erection
was every bit as massive as the rest of his body and that he'd
penetrated her fully.
I looked around and saw an empty seat on a two seater sofa beside an
elegant black haired woman, who was wearing a burgundy coloured riding
jacket. Her long, tanned legs were crossed and she rested a tall half
full glass on top of her knee.
She looked so serene amid the hubbub of naked flesh and the rhythm of
sex. She saw me looking at her and nodded a greeting.
I walked over to her.
It wasn't until I sat beside her and looked down into her lap that I
could confirm by the sight of her luscious growth of pubic hair that
she was not wearing anything else except the jacket.
"Good evening," I said and found it hard to tear my eyes away from
that sight and look at her face.
"Good evening," she smiled back and let her eyes linger on my
erection. "I don't believe that I have seen you at one of these bashes
before."
"No, that's right," my eyes looked down at her lap again.
"This is my first time." I looked up and added, "Here I mean. At one
of these ..." My voice trailed off as her stunning green eyes locked
onto mine.
"That's good," she said. "There's always a terrible shortage of good
men at these parties," she took a sip of her drink.
I thought it impolite to point out the woman by the French windows who
had no shortage of men. She was sitting astride one, her hips
thrusting back and forth as she sucked greedily at the erection of an
man who stood in front of her, while another knelt down to mount her
from behind.
I looked back to find the woman smiling at me. She'd obviously seen
where I'd been looking for she added, "But then maybe it's just me."
"I wouldn't say that," I replied and slipped my hand inside her jacket
to cup her breast.
Her nipple was already hard and her soft skin warm inside her jacket.
"You learn quickly," she put her drink on the arm of the sofa and
reached across to my erection.
Her hand was still chilled from the ice in her drink and the sensation
sent shivers up my spine. But her hand soon warmed up as she fondled
my testicles and penis.
"Humm," she sighed. "This needs more direct action." And she bent
forward to take me in her lips.
I'd only ever had one girlfriend who'd liked oral sex. Or at least
liked to give it, I'd never got any complaints about me going down on
them. But every body here seemed to be into it.
She licked up and down my penis getting it completely covered in her
saliva, her tongue snaking around and around as her head went up and
down. Then she pursed her lips and blew as her head circled my shaft.
Her breath was cold as she blew her saliva from my skin sending icy
shivers down my erection to melt in the fire in my balls.
Concentrating on my glans she licked around, spreading her flat
against me as she made me wet and then blowing me dry. Not touching me
directly at all, but still making me moan in passion. Then she leant
closer and opening her mouth wide to envelope me. But still not
touching, just letting her warm breath settle on my iced skin.
My penis started to twitch, brushing against the inside of her mouth
as the tension of my passion squeezed my balls. She closed her lips
around my shaft, pressing her tongue underneath my penis and my glans
against her palette.
I exploded.
My come ripped up my erection and into her mouth. My whole body
convulsed and I bent double grabbing her head in my hands and forcing
my face into her hair.
She continued to suck and I came again shooting another load into her
and then another as she sucked harder, squeezing my balls in her
hands. I cried out my whole body aflame, novas going off in my head at
each climax. Then I gave every thing I had in one last salvo and
collapsed back on the sofa.
I felt my penis going soft between her lips and sighed, "You've sucked
me dry." Far away there was a thought that I'd not have the energy to
return the complement for her.
But she didn't answer, just sucked more of my penis inside and bent
her head down further, her chin going between my legs, to take in my
testicles as well.
The most wonderful sensations started working their way through the
haze that surrounded me. "Oh, yes," I murmured before I even knew I
could speak.
I looked down at her, she glanced up at me her eyes smiling as her
lips and tongue worked on me. I could feel myself growing inside her.
The warm moisture of her mouth lubricating my penis as it expanded.
I'd thought myself well and truly spent, but my penis seemed to have
other ideas. I got harder and harder until I knew I must be erect with
my penis down her throat and my balls still being twisted by her
tongue.
She started to rock back and forward, swallowing as she pressed
forward and pulling my testicles against her teeth as she went back
again. All the time the angle on my erection growing more acute as it
stiffened and the pressure against the back of her throat getting
tighter and tighter. Until, just when I thought it would start hurting
her, she slid all the way back letting her fall open and my erection
spring out to slap against my abdomen, spraying my chest and face with
a fine mist of her saliva.
Our eyes locked and we smiled at each other as she put a hand on each
on my knees and pushed them together, squeezing my testicles between
the tops of my thighs. Still looking into my eyes she pulled herself
up to sit across my legs. We looked at each other, savouring the
moment and oblivious to all around us.
She settled herself down on me the insides of her thighs pressing
against the outsides of mine forcing them together, her buttocks
pressing just on the tops of my kneecaps.
As she pressed down on my legs I felt warm moisture gathering, but I
just sat there staring into her eyes.
She started to work her way up my legs, inching one thigh and buttock
along, then following with the other, left right, left right, pressing
not only the insides of her thighs and her buttocks but, as I felt the
warm trail of moisture she was leaving behind, the outer lips of her
vagina against me as well.
My penis reared up to meet her as she inched closer. Straining up so
hard against gravity that it was completely vertical when she reached
it, so that her abdomen pressed against it simultaneously at the base
and tip. I gazed down in wonderment.
Her black pubic hair mingled with the blond of mine. The warm lips of
her vagina caressed my testicles.
My erect penis pressed against her soft skin, running from the tangle
of her pubic hair to the blind eye of her belly button.
I forgot to breath as she slowly raised herself up, brushing the ridge
of my foreskin as it gathered under my glans down her abdomen and half
enveloping my shaft with her pubic hair as it rose up to meet it. I'd
excreted a tiny bead of clear liquid with stretched across her hair as
she pushed herself up and forward to bring my penis directly under
her.
She paused, her outer lips barely a millimetre from touching my glans,
another bead of liquid forming on my tiny slit as it waited to plunge
and be enveloped by her. I was frozen, the tension so great that not
even my penis could throb as my heart pounded blood through my veins.
Then she slowly moved down.
Millimetre by millimetre she lowered herself. She didn't have to push
or let her weight force her down my erection entered so easily that I
could barely feel the inner walls of her vagina touch my erection.
Then once again her lips caressed my balls, but this time it was
because they were wrapped around my erection and my testicles had
pulled themselves up so tight that they almost entered as well.
Nothing happened for a moment as she settled her weight down on my lap
once more. Then all hell broke lose inside her. I can guess only the
half of it. All I know is that she screamed and her whole convulsed as
an orgasm consumed her. Her vagina contracted so hard that she almost
shot out of my lap. Then she fell down on my shaft again forcing it
back up into her as she fell forward and I caught her.
She moaned and would have screamed again if she'd had any breath left.
Her nipples were diamonds that gored my ribs as she rubbed her body
against mine in time with the convulsions of her vagina. Her breath
coming in barely audible pants, as if there was no room inside for
both breath and orgasm.
My hands tried to grip her sides, but her body slipped through my
grasp on a thin film of sweat. Her eyes were tightly shut and her hair
wiped my face as her whole body snapped back and forward with each
thrust.
She screamed again and tensed up so hard that her fingers bruised my
skin where they gripped my shoulders, then so completely limp that she
seemed like a water filled bag as she fell across me.
For a while nothing happened. I was not even sure that she was
breathing until I put my hand to her face and felt her breath on my
palm. Then I noticed that nearly every pair of eyes in the room were
turned towards us.
Most of the other guests seemed to have finished their activities for
the night and having arrived late I was one of the few people left
with any energy. Well I certainly felt beat now. Though as the woman
disengaged herself from me we both realised that my penis was still
erect.
She slid her hand up and down and said "Wow," under her breath. Then
she noticed everybody was looking at us, though I could hear some
humping going on in the background behind me where I couldn't see it.
Though the woman must have been able to because she looked over my
shoulder and smiled. "Hey, Ester!" she waved her free hand. "Come over
here, there's still life left in this one."
She continued to slide her hand up and down.
"Oh, yes?" A cultured voice came over my head. "Let me see."
The woman leant back and moved the palm of her hand under my erection,
pressing down with her thumb on top to keep it horizontal, the tip
nestling in her pubic hair. "There, you see," she said.
A woman, whom I assumed to be Ester, walked around and stood beside
us. She was completely naked, wearing not a shred of clothing or any
jewellery, except, when my eyes snaked down her slim legs, for a pair
of black high-heel shoes.
"Ho, my," she sighed, her dark blond curls hiding her face as she bent
down for a closer look. But I didn't mind, for as she lent forward her
breasts swung out and her brown nipples brushed against my thighs.
I realised she hadn't bent down just for a closer look when I felt the
warm, moist embrace of her mouth around my erection.
"Humm," she murmured. And the other woman's face lit up.
I couldn't see what Ester was doing to me, but judging from the
expression on her face she must have been getting quite a view.
I sighed and arched my head back as wave of pleasure swept through my
body. I would have pulled my legs up too, but the weight of the black
haired woman kept them down.
Ester rolled her head from side to side, swallowing noisily. I felt my
erection side down her throat. Suddenly I was going to come. My whole
body clenched up and my balls felt as if they were going to explode.
But Ester didn't want that.
She lifted her head up sliding my erection back out again and blew
softly on the tip of my erection. I moaned and thought I would faint
with the sexual tension. But slowly my climax passed, though the
passion still burnt in my body.
"That's right," the woman whispered to Ester. "Can't let that all go
to waste."
"Oh, it's never wasted," I felt Ester's grip tighten around the base
of my erection. Then she straightened up and stepped over me to stand
astride me facing the other woman. Her grip still strong on my shaft.
Her bum pressing into the bottom of my rib cage.
"Would you like me to lick you," I ran my hands up her thighs to her
hips and pulled gently upwards.
But she resisted my grip. "No," she whispered. "Not yet."
And she rubbed her bum down along my stomach, sliding her hands up my
penis and pressed the lips of her vagina against the length of my
erection.
The other woman gasped and I was suddenly aware of the strength of her
grip on my thighs as she sat across my knees. Watching spellbound as
Ester started to run her clitoris along my shaft.
Slowly Ester made her way up my erection, her body forcing her
clitoris down against me, her hands forcing my penis up against
herself, until she had just reached my glans. Then she slid back down.
For a moment I couldn't tell if she'd let me slip inside her, but then
she started back up again and I felt her lips pressing down on me and
her hands forcing me up against her and knew she was still rubbing
herself against me.
The fire in my balls went white hot. My head was arched right back, my
eyes tightly closed. Ester just brushed across the tip of my penis and
started back down again. My mouth hung open and I gasped at each inch.
And gasped even more desperately as she went back up again.
My hands had a grip of iron on her hips and she had to force her way
upwards against the tension in my body. The fire in my balls went nova
and I thought I must surely explode as she reached my glans again. But
her touch was so gently that the sweet pain just intensified another
notch and I forgot how to breath. My whole universe was reduced to the
grip of my hands on her hips, her grip on my erection, the tension in
her body as she moved against mine and the fire that consumed me. The
pain in my balls and the white hot pleasure that exploded in the back
of my brain.
I don't know if I screamed, if I shouted or if I passed out. All I
remember is the sound of Ester screaming and crushing my erection to
herself, her legs clamping shut around mine and my penis spraying a
pillar of fire into the air. My neck bent right back and my arms rose
into the air high above my head. My back arched and my whole body
burned as I ejaculated in one continuous stream.
Everything went hazy. But I do remember a woman clapping her hands and
crying, "Bravo, Bravo!" at the top of her voice.
As I started to recover the black haired woman helped Ester to stand
and someone behind me said, "Well that certainly gets my vote for the
best of the night." Ester sat down on the sofa opposite me and went
immediately to sleep.
And I found that I couldn't keep my eyes open either. So I just rolled
onto my side and curled up. I heard another voice say, "Put a blanket
over him, dear." Then I fell into a deep sleep.
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Copyright 2007 Declan Stanley. All rights reservered.
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