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Country Club (MF)
by Anonymous (c) 1998



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     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 i 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 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 heft 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 robeto 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 be
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 me 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 are behind her knees, he used a light touch that
seemed to drive her wild wit 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 light 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 menstruations 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 it's iron-rod
rigidity. Then, she would start again. This went on for what seemed
to be hours. Finally, Terri removed herself and sat astride Bills
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 to 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. He raised her 
knees and then her ankles until both feet were over her shoulder.
She reacheddown 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 topiston 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, tying 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, Bills 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 open 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 ass 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 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.

THE END