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Subject: {ASSM} Keep Manhattan, Just Give Me That Countryside: Part 4 - Post-Sale Bliss (MF, anal, rom, cons)
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This story features adults engaged in sex acts. If it's illegal
for you to read such stories, don't read or don't get caught.

This story is based on a relationship I am currently in with a
girl from Germany. Our names have been changed to protect the
innocent.

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Keep Manhattan, Just Give Me That Countryside
Part 4   Post-Sale Bliss
MF, voy, rom, cons, anal

Three months had passed since I finalized the sale of my company.
Since then, I have pretty much lived in airplanes, hotel rooms,
and taxi cabs. I travelled back to the States   New York City, to
be exact   to oversee our American operations. I had a great
workforce. I had great software developers who really were the
backbone of the company. I also had a great executive team who
ran the company like a smooth-sailing ship in my absence. Before
I departed for my next destination, I held a special meeting in
order to announce that as the new CEO of the newly-merged
company, I announced that I was handing the reins of the American
division to my friend Steven   whom I have known since our
college days at Dartmouth.

The next day, I flew to the Isle of Man to visit some of the
executives of Canonical Software. Upon the merger, our company's
primary objective was to develop a revolutionary yet
cost-effective computer operating system to compete with
Microsoft's Windows and Apple's Mac OS X. Part of the
cost-effective strategy was to base our OS on free/open-source
components. For this purpose, we decided to base our OS on
Canonical's Ubuntu GNU/Linux operating system. While at
Canonical's headquarters, I was given a grand tour of all the
latest innovations they were coming up with. However, I was
neither interested nor impressed with their new innovative
features such as the Unity desktop. Besides, we were going to
base our OS on Ubuntu's core components.

Later that evening, I flew to Munich. Mr. Hermann, the investor
and chief financial officer of the company, met me at the airport
and drove me to our offices where we laid out our plans. If all
goes well, our operating system would be ready for mass market in
as little as six months. We planned everything, but before we got
a chance to plan an advertising strategy, I noticed it was
getting late and I told Mr. Hermann that I needed to get home.

I walked out of the office building and headed for my parking
spot. I must say that whomever was left in charge of keeping my
personal automobile in shape did a damn fine job. It was spotless
inside and out; no chipped paint, no scratches, no dirty windows,
and no dirty interior. I'll have to give them a raise for doing
such a fine job.

I turned on my satellite radio and tuned to a classic rock
station. The timeless classics of the Beatles, the Stones, Pink
Floyd, and Queen made the hour-long drive rather enjoyable. I
decided to roll down the windows and put the convertible roof
down. The crisp mountain air was refreshing. I really love
driving on the Autobahn.

An hour later, I finally arrived home. Victoria and I decided to
move in together, despite the protests of her parents. Despite
their liberal viewpoints and their vegetarian lifestyles, they
were still a deeply religious family and objected to the idea of
their only daughter living with her lover out of wedlock.
However, after several weeks of seeing us together and watching
our love blossom, their objections began to wane, and eventually
they approved of us living together under one condition: If
Victoria gets pregnant, we get married.

I raised the convertible's roof and windows back up because I
heard the radio station give a weather update indicating a likely
chance of thunderstorms with heavy rain. I got my belongings and
opened the door and stepped inside our house.

Our house is HUGE. As soon as you step inside, you are greeted by
a commons area which features a large staircase which leads to
the five bedrooms   one of which I converted into a home office
as well as the master bath. To the right is a huge door which
leads to the library and the family room. (The family room also
has a staircase which leads downstairs to the basement rec room.)
To the left is a huge door which leads to the dining room and the
kitchen. I decided to go to the kitchen and fix a shot of
Scottish brandy on the rocks; it's my favorite thing to do after
being on the road for so long.

After placing the bottle of brandy back in the wine rack, I went
back to the commons area and headed upstairs. Being on the road
and on airplanes non-stop for two straight weeks wiped me out. I
went to the master bedroom and stripped out of my business attire
and threw on a pair of sweatpants and a plain white t-shirt. I
had intended on laying down in the bed and taking a nap, but I
could hear the shower running in the master bedroom's adjacent
master bath. My cock immediately hardened as I visualized
Victoria in the shower, naked and wet.

"Fuck it," I said to myself as my cock reached full hardness. I
hadn't seen Victoria in three weeks. After three weeks, I missed
the exquisite feeling of Victoria's full lips, tight cunt, and
even her tight ass wrapped around my manly appendage.  I was
craving her body. My cock ached for genital-to-genital contact. I
shed my clothes and opened the door to the master bath.

I could see Victoria's profile behind the sliding glass shower
doors. I slowly opened the shower door, stepped in, and snuck up
behind my naked lover. I wrapped my arms around her and planted
gentle kisses on the nape of her neck. "Hello, darling," I
whispered into her ear, planting gentle kisses on her ear and
licking and nibbling her earlobe.

Suddenly, Victoria turned around and we embraced. I lifted her
chin and brought my lips to hers and we kissed for the first time
in three weeks. Three weeks of longing flowed out of both of us
as our kiss deepened and intensified, and our tongues got a
workout as we deeply Frenched. Victoria broke the kiss and
whispered into my mouth, "Welcome home, darling. I missed you."

"Not as much as I missed you, baby," I replied in earnest.

"I have some wonderful news for you, Sean-Paul -"

"Later, baby. I need you. Right now." And with that, I lifted
Victoria with my arms, put her against the shower wall, spread
her legs, and rubbed my aching cock against her slit. Victoria
needed it, too. I could sense it. She took my cock in her hands
and guided it to her hole. And then I pushed.

"Ahhh!" Victoria sighed as my penis sank into her womanly
orifice. We had been apart for three weeks. We shared telephone
conversations and engaged in phone-sex and even Skype-sex during
my business travels, but mutual masturbation is nothing compared
to the primal feeling of actual sexual intercourse. Victoria
urged me on with words of urgent desire. "Oh fuck me, Sean-Paul!
God just shove it in deep!"

"Oh fuck Victoria, I've missed you. I've missed your smile, your
eyes, your lips, your body. Do you know how much I've been
looking forward to this? Take my cock, baby! Take it all! Oh fuck
I'm gonna cum!"

"Oh God make me cum first, baby!" Victoria cried out as our
passion was slowly rising to the boiling point. I gripped her
hard around her waist with my right arm, and my left hand reached
for the bar of soap, lathered up my hand one-handed, and went
down searching for the tight wrinkled star of her anus. When I
found it, I shoved my index finger up her ass and pushed my
finger up so I could push it against my cock.

The incredible dual stimulation of her vagina and colon rubbing
together became too much for her body to take. Her moans took on
a new urgency until with a shriek she exploded.
"Ooo, ooo, ooo, oooOOOOoooOOOOoooOOOOAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!"
Victoria squinted her eyes tightly shut as her body was seized by
an intense orgasm. She cried out with each spasm, and her cunt
clamped down on my cock, and that was it for me. I groaned as
three weeks of longing erupted out of my cock and splattered off
her cervix.

Finally, we were drained. We turned the shower water off and
collapsed in the tub. After we managed to get our breathing
somewhat under control, I asked Victoria, "so what's the
wonderful news, darling?"

"I'm pregnant," said Victoria.

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