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CHAPTER ONE   LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT

   My name is Sean-Paul.  I am president of a start-up tech
company which I founded approximately three years ago.  Since the
founding of my company, I have gone from making virtually nothing
to making billions of dollars a
year.  I have been featured in many magazine articles, news
reports, and newspaper articles abouit my "rags to riches" story.
 I've met other tech executives and have wined and dined with the
rich and famous from singers
to actors to politicians to athletes.  I've had a few flings with
actresses in New York and Hollywood, but for some reason they
just didn't do anything for me.  They were good for a quick
"wham, bam, thank you ma'am" fuck and
nothing else.

   I received a call last week from a potential investor in
Germany who was interested in buying my company for a few billion
dollars.  I figured why not make a few bucks and then design some
new tech products and then sell
them or a future company for another few billion dollars.  I told
the investor that I would agree to meet with them and discuss a
deal.  A week later after the call, I arrived in Germany.

   The plane ride was boring.  There is nothing in this world
that I hate more than a screaming kid doing nothing but screaming
and kicking the back of my chair for countless hours.  I asked a
flight attendant for two beers.
After I downed them in record time, the alcohol hit me like a ton
of bricks, and I was fast asleep.  By the time I woke up, the kid
was asleep. Thank God.  And a few minutes after I woke up, the
pilot informed us over
the intercom that we were five minutes from Munich.

   After we landed in Munich, I rented a rental car and drove and
headed for my destination.  I failed to notice at the time that
the fuel gauge was sitting between 1/8-full and empty, but 30
minutes into my car trip
somewhere in Bavaria, the car started sputtering, and that's when
I noticed that I was running out of gas.  "Aww shit," I exclaimed
as the car slowed down and eventually stopped.  I got out of the
car and kicked the tire in
frustration.  "Sons of bitches," I angrily said as I cursed the
rental car company for not ensuring that the car had a full tank
of gas.  But then again, I should have been more aware.

   I picked up my cellphone to try to call for assistance, but I
noticed that I was not getting a signal.  "This cannot be
happening," I stated as I became more and more frustrated.  I
yelled "FUCK!" as my frustration reached a boiling point.  I sat
down on the side of the road and assessed my situation: I was in
the middle of nowhere, with a car that just ran out of gas, and
with a cellphone which was not picking up a signal.  "I may as
well be in the middle of the Sahara Desert in bum-fucked Egypt,"
I thought to myself.  I looked around and realized why I was not
picking up a signal. I was in the countryside.  Nothing but farms
and hills and meadows.  Right now Eddie Albert would be singing
the theme song to "Green Acres," but I was not in the mood to be
Eddie Albert.  He may have preferred the countryside over
Manhattan, but right now I was wishing I was in Manhattan instead
of some nothing-happening country-bumpkin place.

   I noticed a nice-looking three-story house to my left.  I
figured maybe I could knock on the door and explain my situation
and ask to use the phone. I said to myself "what the hell" and
walked up to the house and
knocked on the door.  I heard the doorknob rattle, and when the
door opened, I was in awe of the vision in front of me.  Standing
in front of me was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my
life.  She had curly
dark brown hair (my favorite), beautiful green eyes, and a
gorgeous smile. And that was just her facial beauty.  But her
body?  Holy shit, her body was AMAZING!  She was wearing a tight
white tanktop which showed the
fullness of her breasts, and she was wearing tight white bermuda
jean shorts which showed her long legs and her mound.  I was
fantasizing in my head what her ass looked like in those shorts.
Finally, I became of
reality and asked the sexy girl in a slightly shaky voice.  "I
hope you speak English."

   "I do," she replied.  Thank God.  I breathed a sigh of relief.
 I noticed that she was sizing me up.  Her eyes drifted down to
the obvious bulge in my pants.  Was she licking her lips while
looking at my cloth-covered erection?  She noticed my cellphone
in my hand and asked, "is that an extra cellphone in your pocket,
or are you just happy to see me?"

   I about stammered but regained my composure.  "My car's broke
down and I'm not getting a signal.  Can I use your phone to call
for assistance?" She nodded in an affirmative manner, and she
allowed me inside.  She turned around, and I was offered a
perfect view of her sexy ass.  The tight demin showed off every
curve of her heavenly backside.  My cock stiffened more. I picked
up the phone, but I hesitated to dial.  "I've seen this girl
before somewhere," I said to myself.  I've seen her before, but I
couldn't think of her name.  I thought of all my online friends,
and once I started to think of my Facebook friends, I realized
who it was.

   "VICTORIA!" I screamed in my head as I realized who the girl
was.  My erection was virtually screaming as well; it was
straining in my slacks, and I noticed that pre-cum was starting
to trickle out of my piss slit. 
Victoria was a girl with whom I've been having an online romantic
relationship for the last year.  We started off as friends from
another forum, then over the last year we've been flirting with
each other back and forth.  We turned the heat up in our
relationship several months ago when we started sending kiss
smilies and French kiss smilies back and forth in our comments. 
I asked Victoria a question.  "Do you know who I am?"

   "I've seen you before, but I just don't know," replied my
online girlfriend.  Finally, I took my sunglasses off, and the
look on her face said it all.  Standing right in front of her was
the man with whom she had been having an online romantic
relationship.  Our gazes met, and I felt light-headed as she
flashed a damn sexy smile.  Finally, she spoke.  "Oh my God! 
Sean-Paul!" She ran over to me and gave me a huge hug.  Our
bodies were pressed together.  I could feel her full breasts
pressing against me. Our crotches were pressed together.  She was
grinding her cloth-covered sex against my raging tool.  Our gazes
met, and we finally kissed.

   We kissed passionately for at least a minute.  Then I felt her
warm, wet tongue sliding into my mouth.  I groaned into her mouth
as our virtual snogging had turned into actual snogging.  Now it
was her turn to groan
into my mouth as I slid my tongue into her mouth.  I was
lightheaded.  My cock had been throbbing since I realized I was
with my Victoria, and the grinding of her denim-covered cunt
against my erection was making me on the verge of cumming in my
pants.  I wanted to tear our clothes off and fuck her right there
in the living room.  Then I remembered our jacuzzi fantasy. I
broke the kiss and whispered into her ear.  "Let's go buy some
beers and find a jacuzzi."

   "Oh yes!" sighed my Victoria.  We went to the garage, and we
got in her family's car.  We drove for a few miles and ended up
at the local store. We went inside and bought two 6-packs of
Heineken bottled beer.  Before
leaving the store, I realized I forgot to buy condoms.  We
perused the condom display and picked a package of Trojan ribbed
condoms.  "Ribbed for my pleasure," Victoria seductively stated.
We left the store and headed
for her cousin's house which was next door to her house.  "I'm
house sitting for my cousin," Victoria stated.  "And it has a
jacuzzi inside," she whispered into my ear before she started
nibbling on my earlobe.  I was ready to pop my cork, but I wanted
to be inside her virgin hole when I did pop my cork.

   We entered her cousin's house and headed for the enclosed back
porch. It had a few windows.  Victoria turned on the lights on
the back porch and closed the window blinds.  She came to me, and
I took her in my arms, and
we resumed our passionate kissing and snogging.  I broke away
from her full lips and began kissing down her chin and her
throat.  She gasped as I traced the contours of her throat with
my tongue.  I brought my lips back
to hers, and we kissed hard, long, and deep.  I broke the kiss
and whispered into her ear, "I want you, baby."

   Victoria shivered with desire as I told her what I wanted.  "I
want you, too," she stated as her fingers drifted lower.  I
groaned out loud as I felt her fingers tracing the length of my
erection through my slacks.  I imagined how it would feel to feel
her skin touching my naked, dripping-wet stiff penis.  Then I got
my wish.  I felt Victoria fumble for my belt buckle.  She undid
my belt and pulled my slacks and underwear down.  My ten-inch
erection was finally freed from my fabric prison.  Victoria's
eyes widened as she feasted her eyes on my rock-hard cock.

   I thought to myself that nothing could be better than this. 
Then that sexy smile flashed again, and without warning she
dropped to her knees and gently engulfed my throbbing stiff penis
into her mouth.  "SHIIIIIIT!" I
keened as I felt my lover's hot, wet mouth and tongue bathing my
hard dick with saliva.  She was trilling her tongue against my
piss slit, obviously enjoying the taste of my salty pre-cum.  In
mere seconds I felt my nuts
begin to tingle.  I didn't want to shoot in her mouth.  I wanted
to save it for her cunt.  I pulled out.  Finally, I spoke with a
voice hoarse with lust.  "Take your clothes off, baby." Victoria
slipped her tanktop off, and suddenly my eyes were transfixed on
her full breasts.  They were perfect twin firm flesh-colored
mounds capped with large areolas and erect nipples the size of
pencil erasers.  Then she removed her tight white shorts and
pulled them down along with her underwear, and I felt lightheaded
as I saw her naked virgin cunt.  It was truly naked.  I
remembered one time on Facebook Chat she told me that she shaves
down there, and she wasn't lying.
Her pubic mound and vagina were completely hair-free.  Her hot,
moist slit was glistening with her feminine secretions.  I ached
to taste her juices straight from the source.

   Now it was Victoria's turn to be pleasured.  We laid down on
the hardwood floor, and I dove my mouth onto her juicy cunt. 
"OOOOO!" Victoria squealed as I forced my tongue into her slit,
tasting the juices clinging
to her virgin flower.  My God, she was delicious!  Her juices
were sweet like honey, with just a hint of salty bitterness.  It
drove me crazy with lust.  I couldn't get enough of her bald
beaver.  Then I feasted my eyes on
something.  It was the hard button of her clitoris.  It was fully
erect and flushed with blood.  It was just begging to be touched
- or licked or sucked.  I trilled my tongue against her hard
little bead, and Victoria groaned in pleasure.  Her juices were
flowing more heavily now, and the sweet smell of her arousal was
driving me crazy with lust.  I sensed that Victoria was close to
an orgasm.  We were both ready to pop our corks. Finally, I
removed my mouth from her soaked pussy and brought my mouth to
hers.  We kissed passionately.  I was rubbing my hard cock
against her juicy slit.  Finally, I broke the kiss and whispered
into my lover's ear, "I want you right now, baby.  Let's get in
the jacuzzi and fuck each other silly."

   We stepped into the jacuzzi.  The water temperature was
perfect. Victoria opened the box of Trojans and slipped a condom
over my throbbing and wet erection.  I was worried that I would
cum just from this.  But I
kept my composure.  I sat down in the jacuzzi, and Victoria sat
down in my lap.  I trembled as I felt her fingers gripping my
rubber-covered cock and guiding it to her tight virgin hole. 
Then she sat down on my cock. 
"OOOoooOOOAAAWWW FUUUUUUUUUCK!" she keened as she felt my penis
surge into her womb.  We bucked against each other.  I drove my
cock in and out of her cunt, and she rode my cock like a pro.

   "Oh Vicki!  Oh Vicki!  Oh Vicki!" I sighed explosively as I
felt my long-suppressed orgasm coming closer and closer and
closer.  "Baby, I've wanted this for a long time, and now it's
happening!" I pulled her face closer to mine and we kissed with
increased fervor.  I broke the kiss and began licking my way down
her throat.  I lifted my head to look at her large yet firm
breasts.  I bent my head down to one of her perfect breasts and
began sucking on an erect nipple, trilling my tongue against the
hard point and causing it to stiffen even more.

   "Oh I love you, Sean-Paul!" Victoria sighed as sexual passion
washed over her.  She found herself babbling as her own peak grew
closer.  The condoms really were "ribbed for her pleasure" as the
ribs of the condom
rubbed repeatedly against her throbbing and erect clitoris.  "Oh
baby, I dream about us every night!  I dream that you take me in
your arms and make love to me in every way possible!  Oh God!  Oh
God!  Oh God!  Ooooh GAWD you're gonna make
me...eee...eee...eeeAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Suddenly
Victoria's body stiffened as she drove herself HARD onto my cock.
 Her eyes squinted shut, and she let out a shriek as her orgasm
smashed into her like a tornado.  "EEEEEEEE!  EEEEEEEE! 
EEEEEEEE!" She squealed repeatedly as
each orgasmic wave washed over her.

   The spasming of her cunt suddenly drove me to my own release.
"Oh Vicki! Here it comes!  Here it comes!  HERE IT COMES!  HERE
IT COOOOOOOOOOOMES!!!!!" I shouted as my cock expanded and gushed
several
gooey ropes of semen into the end of my condom.  For thirty
seconds, we spasmed together until finally we came down from our
sexual highs. Victoria rested her body against my body, and we
cuddled in the jacuzzi
with my beloved still impaled on my weakening spear.

   Later that evening, we went to her house, went to her bedroom,
lit what seemed like hundreds of candles, turned on some romantic
music on the radio, and made love in her bed.  Illuminated by the
moonlight and
candlelight, our second fuck lasted for well over an hour and
several positions.  We started in the classic missionary position
followed by doggy style and we finished with cowgirl.  This time,
we skipped the condoms. 
Victoria reached several intense climaxes.  I lasted longer than
usual because of where I ejaculated in the jacuzzi, but her fifth
orgasm finally did me in.  I howled as I violently ejaculated
what felt like the entire
Pacific Ocean into her womb.  We fell asleep in each other's
arms, naked and spent under the covers.

CHAPTER TWO   MEETING HER PARENTS

� The inside of my eyelids glowed orange as the morning sun was
coming through Victoria's bedroom window.  I awoke and became
aware of my surroundings.  Victoria's bedroom was quite simple
for a 21 year old: a
full-sized bed, a chest, a dresser with a mirror, a nightstand
with a TV on top of it, and a desk with a computer on it. 
Yesterday was the most incredible day of my life.  I had met my
online girlfriend Victoria, and our online relationship
immediately blossomed into an actual relationship. We fucked like
crazy in her cousin's jacuzzi, and then we came here and made
love for hours under candlelight and moonlight.

   I rolled over on my side and saw my beautiful lover turned
over on her side facing away from me.  She was still asleep.  The
bed covers had rolled down, offering me a view of the smooth skin
of her naked back with her dark
curly hair flowing over her shoulders and upper back.  I snuggled
against Victoria and embraced her in my arms.  My penis was
pressing against her sexy ass.  I planted kisses on the back of
her head and trailed my lips
lower until I was kissing her bare back.  I relished the taste of
her skin; sweet like flowers but with a hint of saltiness from
perspiration from our intense experience from the night before.

   My penis became aware of its surroundings as well.  The feel
of my lover's bare ass pressing against my cock awoke it from its
slumber.  It stiffened and lengthened as desire for my lover
washed over me.  For a
split second, I imagined how delicious it would feel to force my
entire length into my lover's virgin ass.  That fleeting thought
brought a wicked erotic charge through me as my cock throbbed and
pre-cum oozed out the tip.

   Suddenly, I became aware of fingers dancing on my tool.  My
erection had awoken Victoria.  I groaned as she gripped my penis
and started a slow jacking motion.  I drifted my hand to a bare
breast.  Now it was Victoria's
turn to groan as I fondled her stiff nipple, flicking my
thumbnail against the tip until I began to pinch it lightly
between thumb and index finger. Then my hand left her breast and
drifted lower until I reached her sex.  My
finger slowly erased her slit.  It was already soaking wet.  Then
Vicki cried out as I seized her erect clitoris between thumb and
index finger and pulled and pinched it.

   "Ooo, ooo, ooo," Victoria moaned as my digital manipulation of
her cunt was driving her to a climax.  In response, her jacking
of my cock became more intense and more violent.  We were close
to our peaks when all of a sudden we heard somebody knocking at
the front door.

   "OH SHIT!" Victoria suddenly exclaimed and jumped out of bed.
"Oh God I forgot!  My parents were coming back home today!" She
immediately started to get dressed.  "Sean-Paul, get out of bed
and get dressed.  I'll have to explain you to them.  Wait about
five minutes and then come downstairs." I got up, erect cock
sticking straight out and glistening with pre-cum, and threw my
clothes on.  After waiting for what seemed like five minutes, I
made my way downstairs.

   I met Victoria's in the living room.  Victoria's father Gustav
was about 45, yet he looked young for his age.  It must be that
vegetarian diet the family has been on since Victoria was a small
child. He was a businessman and had just come home from a
business trip.  He was dressed in his business attire. 
Victoria's mother Eva was about the same age, but she looked so
young that she could easily pass as Victoria's older sister.  Eva
was dressed in a tight-fitting blouse and a miniskirt.  It was
obvious where Victoria got her sexy body from.  Eva was a
knockout!

   I explained the circumstances of how my car broke down and how
my cellphone wasn't picking up a signal.  Gustav and I made a
trip to the local gas station and filled up a gas canister and
brought it back to the
house and filled my tank.  My car finally had gas.  We also
called for information on why I wasn't picking up a signal on my
phone.  It turned out that there was an outage on my provider's
end.  After a few hours, my phone
was working again.  I informed them that I had to go to Ellwangen
in order to finalize my deal.  I said my goodbyes to the family,
but Victoria spoke up.

   "Can I go with you?" she asked.  I saw the surprised looks on
her parents' faces.  Finally, it dawned on them that their
daughter was in love with me.

   "Sean-Paul," said Gustav, "it's clear that my daughter has
very strong feelings for you.  Judging by the flushed looks on
your faces, it's quite apparent that you two have been having
sex.  Now I do not approve of
pre-marital sex, but I have never seen my daughter this happy
before.  Take her with you, and go finalize your deal.  It's
about time my daughter had a wonderful man in her life." Was that
his way of approving of our
relationship?

   Suddenly, Victoria ran to me and embraced me.  "Yes take me
with you, my love," said my Victoria.  She raised her head and
looked into my eyes. "Pleeeease?" she asked.

   I answered her by embracing her in my arms.  I brought my lips
to hers, and we kissed lightly.  I brought my lips to her ear and
whispered into her ear.  "I would be more than delighted to be
accompanied by you, my love."
Victoria broke our embrace and hugged her parents goodbye.  We
got in my car, and we headed for the gas station and filled up
and headed for Ellwangen.

   The drive to Ellwangen was remarkable.  I was never a fan of
the countryside before, but I was in awe of our surroundings. 
Beautiful meadows, grasslands, acres and acres of farmland,
rolling hills, and all of
this was accompanied by the most beautiful sky I could ever
recall.  The sky was a perfect blue with white whispy clouds,
birds flying in the air, and the bright sun adding its beautiful
grace to everything.  I looked at
my beautiful Victoria, and she looked at me and smiled at me. 
All of the beauty of nature could not compare to the beauty of my
lover's perfect angelic face.

   Half an hour after we left her house, we arrived in Ellwangen.
 I called the investor and set up a meeting for tomorrow
afternoon at his office. Well, it turns out that his office was
in Munich and not Ellwangen.  I told
Victoria this, and we decided that we had done enough traveling
for the day. We checked into a hotel on the outskirts of
Ellwangen and went to our room.  I whispered into Victoria's ear,
"I wonder if the hotel has a
jacuzzi." Victoria giggled, but we both received an erotic charge
as my statement brought back memories of yesterday when we first
fucked in her cousin's own jacuzzi.

   We arrived at our room and settled down.  I embraced my lover
from behind and planted soft, sensuous kisses on the nape of her
neck.  "Ohhhh," Victoria moaned as I began licking her neck.  In
response, Victoria grinded
her denim-covered ass against my erecting cock.  I whispered into
Victoria's ear, "God you have such a sexy ass." I traced my hands
down her torso and began to fondle her cunt through her tight
jeans.

   "Ohhh Goood," Victoria sighed as her arousal built and built.
Suddenly she tore herself from my embrace and kissed me hard.  I
moaned low in my throat as Victoria's tongue forced its way
between my lips and into my
mouth.  She brought a hand to my erect cock and grabbed it
through my slacks and began stroking me off.  Then she broke our
kiss and dropped to her knees.  She undid my belt in record time
and pulled my slacks and
boxers down, baring my raging penis.  Then she plunged her mouth
onto my pole.

   "SHIIIIIIIT!!!!!" I howled as my lover began to suck my cock
with wild abandon.  Oh my God, it felt fantastic!  She began
trilling her tongue against my cockhead and grabbed my cock at
the base and began jacking it
furiously.  When I felt my nuts tingling, I knew I was close to
cumming.  And then I revisited the thought of fucking her ass,
and that single fleeting thought was all it took.  Without
warning, my cock expanded and I exploded.
"ARGH!" I groaned out loud as my cock erupted hot, thick gooey
ropes of jizz down my lover's throat.  She swallowed it all and
sucked me dry.  I stumbled back and collapsed on the bed.

   After catching my breath for five minutes, I pulled my lover
down on the bed and removed her clothes until she was naked.  I
removed my shirt, and we were both naked.  I rolled Victoria onto
her back and spread her legs
and dove my mouth onto her juicy cunt.  "OOOOO!" Victoria moaned
as I forced my tongue into her slit and began tongue-fucking her.
 I felt my cock stiffen and throb as I tasted her juices.  I felt
her erect clit engorging against my tongue.  I pulled my tongue
out of her cunt, only to replace it with two fingers.  "AIEEE!"
Victoria cried out as I began to fingerbang her like a madman.  I
brought my lips to her throbbing clit and sucked hard on it. 
Suddenly, I removed my fingers from her snatch and easily slipped
them inside her virgin ass.  I trilled my tongue against the
stiff bead, and a minute later the dual stimulation caused
Victoria's body to tremble.  "Ooo, ooo, ooo,
OOOooOOOOooooOOOOOEEEEE!  EEEE!  EEEE!  EEEE!" Victoria shrieked
as an intense climax wracked her body from head to toe to core. 
Her sweet, tangy juices, squelched out of her spasming cunt,
drenching my face in her offerings.  Her anus spasmed
rhythmically on my fingers.

   After a long minute, she calmed.  I pulled my fingers out and
wiped them clean on the bedspread.  I brought my lips to hers,
and we kissed passionately.  I slid my fully-erect cock against
her slit with the intention of fucking her and squirting my seed
into her womb. Then Victoria broke the kiss and whispered into my
ear.  "Fuck my ass."

   My cock throbbed and pre-cum flowed out at my lover's perverse
request. I excused myself to look for some lubrication.  I went
to the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet.  I was astounded
at what I found.  It was a
bottle of mineral oil!  I pulled it out of the cabinet, but my
eyes caught something else in the medicine cabinet.  It was a
small bottle with a lightning bolt on the label.  I reached for
it and read the label, and that's when it hit me.  It was amyl
nitrate!  I remembered reading an erotic story about a guy who
used amyl nitrate on a young girl in order to coax out a huge
orgasm while he fucked her ass.  I also read that the drug was
used to enhance and prolong orgasms.

   I took the two items to the bedroom.  I uncapped the mineral
oil and squirted it wildly on my penis and massaged the oil in
until my cock was slippery enough for insertion inside her virgin
ass.  I also squirted
mineral oil on my fingers and slipped my two fingers back inside
her ass, spreading the oil on her anus and inside her rectal
walls.  I slipped a third lubricated finger inside and used my
fingers to stretch her ass out
sufficiently enough for my cock.  When I was able to slip a
fourth finger inside, I knew she was stretched out enough.  I
pulled my fingers out and placed the head of my cock against her
slippery and slightly-distended
anus. I uncapped the bottle of amyl nitrate and thrust it under
her nose. "Breathe deep," I commanded.  Victoria breathed the
fumes into her lungs, and seconds later, I pressed home.

   Victoria threw her head back and shrieked as my cock forced
its way inside her ass.  "OOOooOOOOoooOOOAAAAAAA!" I pushed and
pushed until I was buried to the root.  "Keep breathing it," I
told her as I thrusted hotly and deeply into her rectum. 
Victoria was on fire.  Her eyes glazed over
and swam in their sockets.  She was sweating profusely.  There
was a roaring buzz in her head.  She felt hot prickles all over
her skin, and her erect clitoris throbbed and flared like a torch
between her cunt lips.  She
drifted her free hand down to her cunt and began frigging her
clit wildly, and in mere seconds the dual sensations of anal
stimulation and clitoral stimulation combined into a catastrophic
explosion of bliss.  "AHH!  AHH!
AHH!  AAAAHHHHHIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Victoria threw her head
back and shrieked as the most powerful orgasm she had ever
experienced crashed into her and sent her into a fit of seizures
and spasms.  "AAAAAIIIEEEEE! AAAAAIIIEEEEE!  AAAAAIIIEEEEE!" She
cried out repeatedly as the spasms tore through her.

   "YAAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!" I howled as the spasming and clenching of
her rectum around my cock suddenly drove me to my climax.  My
penis felt like it was about to burst as I fired several
torrential volleys of semen into
her spasming bowels.  A pearly froth squelched out around her
distended anus, and the spunk helped to ease the anal friction
which had sent my lover to the brink of insanity.

   We spasmed together for well over a minute, but that minute
felt like an eternity.  Then our bodies calmed down.  I rolled
over onto my back with my girlfriend still deeply embedded on my
weakening spear.  I felt my wilting cock slip out of her ass as
we drifted to sleep. 

CHAPTER THREE - VICTORIA'S GAY FANTASY

Assfucking Victoria really wiped me out earlier. I had fallen
asleep with my cock still buried in her tight rectum. I had some
really vivid dreams while asleep. I dreamt of marrying her,
taking her on a honeymoon, fucking her in every way possible, and
having children. I was in the middle of an erotic dream when I
was awakened by the motion of the bed and some soft moaning. I
raised my head from the pillow and was dumbstruck at what I saw.


"Oooo, oooo, oooo," Victoria softly moaned as her arm flexed 
rhythmically. I figured she was masturbating. I wrapped my arms
around my lover and inched my hand down to join hers as she
pleasured herself. When my fingers found her stiff clitoris, she
jumped as if she was struck by electricity. "AH!" Victoria
shrieked as my fingers diddled her stiff pleasure bud. I began
nibbling and licking her ear. When my eyes focused on the
television set, I saw what was making my lover so hot. On the
television was a porno. Not just any porno. A gay porno. A gay
male porno. I immediately remembered Victoria telling me on
Facebook how she loves to masturbate while watching two guys
screwing.


I whispered into Victoria's ear, "you really do love to see a guy
sucking another guy's cock, do you?" Victoria shuddered as a jolt
of pure pleasure threatened to send her over the top. When we
first started talking on Facebook, Victoria had told me that she
had just broken things off with her then-boyfriend. One night,
she planned on  going to his house in order to lose her
virginity, but when she attempted to sneak into his bedroom, she
saw him and his gay lover naked, in bed, and sucking each other
off, followed by seeing her boyfriend surrendering his anal
cherry to his lover's cock. She snuck out of the house in tears,
but later that night, she became aroused just thinking about what
the two guys had done and within moments of observing, she began
masturbating and had orgasm after orgasm just thinking about gay
sex. Watching gay male porn became an almost daily ritual for
Victoria.


I became aware of Victoria's motions becoming more and more
erratic. She was close. I whispered into her ear, "I bet you'd
love fo fuck a guy up the ass, wouldn't you?"


That did it. "OOOoooOOOoooOOOOOOOOOAAAAAIIIIEEEEEE!" Victoria
shrieked as the mental picture of fucking a guy up the ass
brought her to a very intense climax. Her entire body began
trembling wildly as the orgasmic spasms sent her into fits of
ecstasy. And for the first time in my life. I saw a girl
ejaculate. Sex fluid erupted and shot clear up into the air with
each spasm. My hand, her thighs, her sex, and the bed became
instantly drenched in the sweet, aromatic nectar.  Finally, the
squirts turned into dribbles as the tension slowly drained from
her body. She collapsed on the bed, panting as if she had run two
miles.


I laid down beside her and snuggled with her. Seeing Victoria
cumming like that made me so aroused that my burning-stiff cock
threatened to burst wide open. However, it was time for us to
leave for Munich.


We checked out of the hotel and drove for Munich. After what
seemed like a long drive of nothing but beautiful countryside, we
finally arrived in Munich. Victoria said she wanted to go
downtown first. We went downtown, and Victoria saw some kind of
sex shop that she wanted to check out. I offered to go in with
her, but she declined. "I want this to be a special surprise,
darling," she said with a wink before exiting the car and
entering the shop. After about 15 minutes, Victoria exited the
shop with a rather large shopping bag and placed it in the back
seat. "No peeking," she demanded with a sexy smile. God how I
would love to just fuck her right there in the car. It's a good
thing I resisted the temptation, as I didn't want to be arrested
for lewd behavior and deported back to America.


We arrived at the most luxurious hotel in  Munich. It's been said
that the world elite - such as royalty, presidents, and bankers -
frequently stay here. I asked for the best suite. After paying
for five days and four nights (which set me back about fifteen
thousand dollars), a bellhop took our bags and directed us to an
elevator.


The elevator ride was quite boring. The bellhop rambled on and on
about all the rich and famous who have stayed in the same suite -
people named Rockefeller, Rothschild, Clinton, Gates, and the
kings, queens, princes, and princesses of the United Kingdom,
Jordan, and even Japan. Finally, the elevator stopped at our
floor. The bellhop opened our door and left our bags, and I left
him a rather generous tip. After he left, we closed the door. I
grabbed Victoria from behind and whispered into her ear, "Now do
you want to tell me what's in the bag?"


"Not quite yet, my love," said Victoria. She took the bag with
her into the bathroom. I plopped down on the bed and turned on
the television to watch the international news. There was a bunch
of boring everyday stuff on there such as wars, terrorist
bombings, political scandals, and economic news. The economic
news reminded me to call the investor. I phoned the investor and
informed him that I was in Munich and staying at the hotel. We
set up a meeting tomorrow afternoon in the hotel's private
restaurant which was for hotel patrons only.


"God, Victoria's taking a long time in here," I thought to
myself. "You about ready, Vicki?"


"Just about," she shouted from the bathroom.


I was about ready to pop my cork with anticipation. I quickly
disrobed. "I have great news, Victoria," I said. "I set up a
meeting with the investor for tomorrow afternoon in the private
restaurant here. Finally, I'm going to be able to make all this
possible!" At that moment, Victoria exited the bathroom, and my
jaw about hit the floor.


Victoria had  shed all her clothes. My eyes drifted to her
crotch, and finally I saw what she had kept secret from me. It
turned out that she had purchased a flesh-colored strap-on dildo
from the sex shop. It was huge. It was just a bit longer and
thicker than my cock when fully erect. I also noticed that in her
hand was the bottle of mineral oil and the bottle of Rush which I
found in the hotel in Ellwangen. It finally dawned on me what
Victoria wanted. She wanted her gay male fantasy to come true -
with me.


Victoria placed the mineral oil and Rush on the nightstand beside
the bed and pulled out a DVD from the shopping bag, opened it,
and popped it in the DVD player. I had a feeling that it was a
gay male porno, and sure enough, it was a gay male porno. Before
I could protest, Victoria took my cock in her hand and bathed it
with her warm, wet tongue. "Oh God, Victoria," I moaned as her
expert lips and tongue quickly brought me back to full mast. She
grabbed the mineral oil from the nightstand, greased up a finger,
and gently teased the wrinkled star of my anus. Finally, she slid
her finger into my ass and plunged her mouth down on my tool.
"AAAAAAA!" I moaned as Victoria practically swallowed my cock all
the way down while fucking my ass with her finger.


It turned out that Victoria was mimicking the actions on the TV
screen. Suddenly the scene changed, and a guy was being his
asshole reamed while having his cock jacked. My cock suddenly
popped free from her mouth, splattering spit and precum on her
face, and her finger easily slid out of my ass. Before I knew it,
Victoria had snaked her tongue into my slightly-distended anus
while she smeared the leaking precum all over my raging erection
and began jacking me furiously. This was actually feeling quite
good. And finally, the scene changed and showed the same two guys
engaged in anal intercourse. I swallowed uncertainly.


Victoria stood up and poured mineral oil all over my backside and
all over her dildo. She placed the bottle of mineral oil back on
the nightstand and grabbed the bottle of Rush. She assumed the
position, and before I knew it, the dildo was entering my ass
with ease. I groaned as it slowly filled me. Victoria began
thrusting. At the end of a particularly hard thrust, I felt a
jolt of electricity strike me. It originated from deep in my
ass.


"Looks like we found that magic button, my love," Victoria
seductively stated as began fucking my ass more and more
urgently. I surrendered to the moment and began fondling her
breasts. Then one of my hands drifted down to the crotchplate of
her strap-on. I felt a switch and turned it on. "Ah, ah, AH!"
Victoria moaned as the built-in vibrator stimulated her throbbing
clitoris. I wormed a finger beneath the crotchplate and felt her
slit. It was soaking wet beyond belief. Suddenly Victoria pulled
my head up to hers and we began kissing wildly. Then she opened
the bottle of Rush and brought it to our faces. We took turns
breathing it in. Then Victoria grabbed my burning-stiff cock in
her hand and began jacking it. The sensation of prostate
stimulation combined with the sensation of my cock being worked
on, and with the amyl nitrate heightening the sensations, I fell
back and lost all control.


"AAAAAAUUUUUURRRGGGGHHHHHHH!" I howled as the most powerful
orgasm of my life erupted from deep within. I felt my anus spasm
around her dildo. Hell, I felt my whole body spasm. And out of my
cock erupted the hugest load of cum I had ever ejaculated.
Several thick, gooey ropes of semen shot out high, drenching
Victoria's face and hair. I sensed Victoria was close to the
peak, so I knew I had to feed her fantasy in order to send her
over the top. I grabbed the bottle of Rush and thrust it under
her nose. She inhaled deeply. I shouted out to Victoria, "Fill me
full of your faggoty cum, you fucking fag!"


Victoria fantasized about shooting hot, thick ropes of semen out
of her dildo, and the fantasy set off the trigger. It hit her big
time. "OooOOOOoooOOOOoooOOOAAAAAAEEEE!" Victoria screamed as her
body was seized by a cataclysmic, catastrophic orgasm of
gargantuan proportions. Her eyes glazed over as the amyl nitrate
heightened the orgasm to a level that nobody - man, woman, or
child - should be capable of experiencing. She screamed and
sobbed through each intense spasm. And behind her crotchplate,
she ejaculated her sweet, aromatic sex fluids from her pussy. We
collapsed on the bed in a heap. The dildo pulled out of my ass.
It was a little messy. Victoria unhooked the straps and removed
the strapon. Her inflamed, aroused pussy was oozing her sex
juices. We simultaneously gulped and panted as we came down from
out mutual sexual highs. Within moments, we fell asleep.


The next day, I met the investor, and we finalized the deal for
$25 billion.

CHAPTER FOUR - POST-SALE BLISS

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.

CHAPTER FIVE - WEDDED BLISS

"I'm pregnant," said Victoria.

My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe it. I was going to be
a father. No, better than that. I was going to have a family with
the love of my life, my darling Victoria. I've been in love
before and had intense relationships with other women in the
past, but I have never had feelings for any other woman as
intensely I have for Victoria.

It dawned on me that all my dreams were coming true. I was a
successful businessman who grew up in a poor family. I conquered
poverty. I cheated death when I was involved in a serious
automobile accident when I was in high school. Nobody would ever
believe that a person of my background would ever be able to go
to a prestigious Ivy League school on a full scholarship. I am
living proof that hard work and dedication are more than enough
to make your dreams come true.

Over the last few years, I had been involved in meaningless
relationships with women which were centered around sex and
nothing else. I find sex to be meaningless if it is not based on
love. There were times when the meaningless relationships would
cause me to sink into depression. When I get depressed, I tend to
shut myself off from everybody.

Three months before we met in person, Victoria and I met on a
forum devoted to photography. We are both avid photographers. We
hit it off from the start. We found each other on Facebook and
started talking every day. She managed to bring me out of my
depressive mood in no time at all. We talked about everything:
our dreams, our goals, common interests, and even love and
romance. We fell in love with each other right off the bat. We
exchanged phone numbers and began calling each other every day. I
lost count of the number of times we had sexually-charged phone
conversations and mutual masturbation sessions over the telephone
and even over Skype video chat.

And here, three months later, my dreams of having a family with a
wonderful woman were coming true. We were still naked in the
shower and relaxing in the bathtub. I smiled, and she smiled
back. I embraced my lover in my arms and gently kissed her sweet
lips. "Oh my sweet Victoria, do you realize how happy you have
just made me?"

"You mean you're not going to abandon me so I can sue you for
child support," asked Victoria with a mischievous grin on her
face.

I chuckled. "I could never do that to you the love of my life," I
replied in earnest. "Come, let us get in the bed and celebrate
together." We got towels and dried each other off. Then, we held
hands as we headed for our bedroom.

The bedroom was almost dark as it was almost ten o'clock at
night. We got some matches and lit up several candles. Once we
had enough light, we embraced and kissed lightly. We were still
gently kissing as we got in the bed. My lips left her lips as I
began slowly kissing down her neck and slowly licking her sweet
skin. My lips travelled lower as I reached her perfect breasts.
Victoria moaned as I gently tweaked her erect nipples with my
fingers. And then my lips met her left nipple.

"Ah!" Victoria moaned as I planted a gently kiss on the hard
pointed nub of her erect nipple. She thrust her chest upwards,
desperate to increase the contact. "AH!" Victoria moaned louder
as my tongue deliberately flicked out to tease the hard little
nub. And then I clamped my mouth around her areola and sucked
gently. "Yes, yes, yes..." Victoria sighed repeatedly as the
foreplay was boiling her passion. Her hands went down to her
crotch, and her hips slowly gyrated as she began teasing her
swelling clitoris. Her left hand abandoned her glistening crotch
and searched for my own swelling organ.

I groaned into her chest as her hand found my hardening cock and
began slowly pumping my organ. Now it was my turn to buck as my
passion was threatening to boil over. I couldn't take it anymore.
I removed myself from her nipple and maneuvered my body so that I
could bury my face in her juicy cunt. My face was close to her
steaming slit. I could smell her arousal. It was the most
wonderful smell I have ever encountered. I saw her juices leaking
out. I had to taste them.

"YIII!" Victoria screamed as my mouth dove on her cunt and began
sucking hard on her erect clitoris. I began lapping at her
burning-hot pussy with reckless abandon, enjoying the flavor of
the sweet nectar that her womanly flower released. Since Victoria
consumed neither dairy products nor eggs, her juices did not have
the foul taste associated with women who consume ungodly
proportions of meat, eggs, and milk. (I was a vegan myself for
the same reasons; women have complimented me on the rather sweet
taste of my semen.) The erratic motions of Victoria's gyrating
hips indicated that she was close to orgasm. Suddenly she grabbed
my fully-erect cock and plunged her mouth down onto it.

"FUUUCK!" I groaned loudly as Victoria began blowing me with
newfound urgency. My nuts began to pull up against my body as my
orgasm was rapidly approaching. My left hand went to her leaking
pussy, and I shoved my index finger in her slit to get it all
juicy. Then I took it out and shoved it in her ass and began
finger-fucking her ass. And then I seized the erect nub of her
throbbing clitoris between my teeth and gently bit down.

"OOOUHHHMMMMGH!" Victoria's shrieked with a muffled cry around my
cock as her passion reached its peak. I felt her clitoris throb
and her cunt clench as each orgasmic spasm tore through her.
Creamy, tasty, aromatic juice shot out of her slit and into my
mouth. I eagerly gulped down her nectar until she offered no
more. The taste and scent of her arousal sent my passion into
overdrive, and I felt my cock swell before it shot several thick
ropes of semen into her eagerly sucking mouth.

We collapsed on the bed and cuddled. We slowly kissed, tasting
the juices clinging to our mouths. This was one of the most
intimate moments we have ever had. After five minutes, we began
slowly fondling each other and slowly relit our passion.
Normally, I had to wait about half an hour from an orgasm to
achieve another erection, but this time was different, and I was
fully erect in no time at all. Finally, we could wait no longer.
We had to become one. I rolled on my back, and Victoria climbed
on top of me. I guided my erection to her juicy slit, and she
slowly sank down on it until I was buried to the balls in her
vagina.

Victoria slowly rode me. I shifted myself in the bed so I could
rest my back against the headboard. We embraced and kissed wildly
as our fucking became more urgent. Without disengaging our
genitals, I maneuvered ourselves to where she was laying on her
back and her legs were resting on my shoulders. I began pounding
her cunt harder and faster than ever before. Remembering what set
her off in the shower, I greased up my left index finger with her
feminine secretions and slid my finger in her ass, rapidly
pumping her asshole with my finger and pressing my finger upwards
to rub against my cock which was invading her vagina.

"AH! AH! AH! AAAIIIEEEE!" Victoria's voice rose to a shriek as
the dual stimulation popped her cork. Her orgasm tailed off after
about a minute, but since I had just orgasmed a few minutes ago,
I was nowhere near orgasm. I pressed my finger upwards again, and
Victoria reached another orgasm. The clenching of her pussy
around my cock was beginning to have an effect, but I was still
not ready for my release. "Oh fuck Sean-Paul, just cum already,"
Victoria begged as her nervous system was becoming overwhelmed.
Finally, I felt my cock start to swell and my nuts starting to
draw tight against my body. I was determined to make us cum
simultaneously. I pressed my finger upwards once again, but this
time my right hand found her fully-erect clitoris   more swollen
and protruded than I've ever seen before   and seized it between
my index finger and thumb and pinched it hard.

"OOOOOAAAWWWEEEEEEEE!!!!" Victoria screamed, squinted her eyes
shut, and threw her head back as she experienced the most
mind-blowing orgasm of her life. Her entire body trembled wildly
as if she were having an epileptic seizure. Her cunt clenched
down repeatedly around my cock, and that set my orgasm off. I
ejaculated violently into her vagina. Her body trembled even more
violently as each splash of semen against her cervix heightened
her orgasm. Finally, we went limp and collapsed in the bed and
relished the afterglow of our lovemaking.

We woke up about two hours later and embraced. Then I remembered
the promise that I made to Victoria's parents: If I get her
pregnant, we get married. I told Victoria that we need to visit
her parents to let them know of the pregnancy. So we got dressed
and headed for her parents' house.

We were worried about their reactions once we told them the
truth, but they took the news rather well because they knew that
we truly loved each other and wanted to be together forever.
Little did they know that I was planning on asking Victoria to
marry me before I even knew about the pregnancy. While I was
doing business in New York City, I stopped by Macy's to shop for
an engagement ring. I found the perfect one: 24 carat gold, and a
large heart-shaped diamond. It was worth almost $25,000, but it
was more than worth it. I surprised Victoria and her parents when
I suddenly dropped down on my knee and placed her hand in my
hand,.

"Victoria, I was planning on asking you to marry me before I even
learned of the pregnancy. I would marry you right now even if you
weren't pregnant." Then I reached into my pocket and pulled out
the box which contained the ring. Her eyes glazed over with
unshedded tears as she realized what was happening. "Victoria,
I've never loved anybody as much as I love you. I don't want
anybody else. You are the only woman I have ever truly cared
about. My darling, will you marry me?"

Tears spilled out from her eyes and she began crying with joy.
Even while crying, she gave me a wonderful smile. "Yes,
Sean-Paul. Yes I will marry you," replied my darling. I opened
the ring box and her eyes widened at the beautiful engagement
ring. I pulled the ring out of the ring box and slipped it over
her ring finger.

Two weeks later, we had our wedding at my estate. Victoria
invited her family and close friends, and I invited my family and
close friends. My best friend Steven, whom I had recently
appointed the new president of the American division of my
company, was the best man. Victoria's best friend Petra served as
the matron of honor. Victoria's father Gustav walked Victoria
down the aisle. We created our own vows.

After we were married, we all went to Munich and held our wedding
reception at my company. I surprised Victoria by paying Brian May
and Roger Taylor a nice sum of money to provide the musical
entertainment. Victoria beamed as I joined Brian and Roger on
some Queen songs. She even cried tears of joy as I sang "Love of
My Life" to her as Brian played acoustic guitar. After the
wedding reception, Brian told me that my rendition of the song
was remarkable and that it reminded him of a performance of the
song Queen did in Paris in 1979. I thanked him for the compliment
but graciously told him, "I could never hold Freddie's microphone
stand."

After the wedding reception, the guests departed, leaving
Victoria, her parents Gustav and Eva, and myself as the only
remaining people there. Gustav informed us it was getting late
and they needed to get home, so he and Eva departed, leaving the
newly-married couple alone. Victoria and I ascended the elevator
to the top floor and headed for my office. I walked to my
prototype digital MP3 jukebox   which I was creating myself in
hopes of expanding sales to the entertainment industry   and
played Queen's "You Take My Breath Away," and then I asked my
wife to dance with me.

"Look into my eyes and you'll see I'm the only one.
You've captured my heart, stolen my love, changed my life.
Every time you make a move, you destroy my mind.
And the way you touch, I lose control and shiver deep inside.
You take my breath away."

CHAPTER SIX - BUSINESS AND PLEASURE

"Wow, so this is your home?" Victoria was obviously enamored with
the sights of New York City. We had just ended our honeymoon last
week. We spent a wonderful two weeks in Honolulu, enjoying the
warm weather, the beautiful sunshine, and the refreshing surf.
Victoria was no stranger to beaches; she frequently took trips to
Barcelona and Nice to enjoy swimming and sunbathing. However,
this was her first trip to the States.

"No," I stated, "my home is the same as yours, in Ansbach,
Bavaria, Germany. However, I grew up close to here." I was
Brooklyn born and Brooklyn bred. Considering the people I hung
out with in my youth, it's a wonder I wasn't Brooklyn dead. I
grew up in one of Brooklyn's roughest neighborhoods. The sounds
of gunfire and police sirens were almost a daily ritual. Where I
grew up, you either got tough or you got your ass kicked. I made
it a goal to get the hell out of Brooklyn before I became another
statistic   either in a prison or in the morgue.

The experiences of my youth were partly responsible for making me
what I am today. I was considered a badass in Brooklyn. I had my
fair share of fights, and I had my fair share of run-ins with the
law. When I was fifteen, a nice off-duty police offer gave me
some advice: Channel my energy into something productive, or I
would wind up dead or in jail. I decided to study business, and I
became a businessman. From the very start, I was a hard-working
and a hard-driving individual. I've stepped on a few toes in my
career, and I've fired my fair share of employees, but as a great
businessman who was once a prisoner of the Nazi concentration
camps once said, "Business is war." Business is cut-throat. There
are all sorts of people who will pat you on the back with one
hand, and stab you in the back with the other. Me? I don't play
that way. I tell you the truth and don't talk any bullshit.

We were walking down Fifth Avenue and finally arrived at XC
America, the American division of my global company. My friend
Steven had become settled in his new position as President of XC
America. Today, we would be having board meetings and going over
the business strategy of our upcoming computer operating system.
Normally, a Linux-based operating system would need word-of-mouth
advertising. However, as part of our business strategy, we used
the mainstream media to get the word out. After our board
meeting, I will be interviewed by FOX Business Channel, MSNBC,
and CNN to let them know of the progress and how XCOS will
revolutionize the software industry.

Victoria and I rode the elevator to the fifteenth floor, the top
floor os XC America's headquarters. As we stepped off the
elevator, I told Victoria how boring board meetings are.

"You mean bored meetings?" Victoria said with a suppressed
laugh.

My laugh, however, was not suppressed. I laughed heartily at
Victoria's double meaning. We walked to the front door of my
office. Even though I was no longer President of XC America, I
made it clear that I would never give up my office and that
nobody else was allowed to use it without permission. "Like I
said, they get boring. Why don't you wait in my office and watch
some TV? You can call your parents and let them know we're
okay."

"Okay, darling," said Victoria. We kissed, and Victoria opened
the door and went inside. I walked down the hall until I reached
our conference room. I opened the double doors and walked inside
and saw familiar faces.

"Welcome back, Sean-Paul!" The shout came from Steven. Steven
walked up to me and greeted me with a pat on the back. I returned
the greeting. "How does it feel to be back in the big city, Eddie
Albert?"

I laughed at the crude reference to the show "Green Acres" which
I loved to watch as a kid. However, after being accustomed to the
quiet and small nature of Ansbach, being in big cities made me
feel uneasy, as if the whole world was crowding around me. When I
was a kid growing up in Brooklyn, I dreamed of living in
Manhattan. I eventually realized my dream and enjoyed the big
city, but after living with Victoria in her hometown, the big
city no longer appealed to me. "Claustrophobic," I stated.
"Anway, ready to do business?"

"You bet," said Steven.

The board meeting was   well, boring. We went over dates and
figures and expenses. However, when Steven got to the part of the
development of XCOS, well, things got interesting. According to
research, development of XCOS was accelerating faster that we
ever expected, and bug reports indicated no flaws whatsoever. The
graphics department showed us several designs for the XCOS logo.
One in particular caught my eye. It was by Steven's new
girlfriend Sarita. I immediately set up a Skype conference call
with the executives in Munich, and we were all pleased with the
development of XCOS, and we all unanimously agreed on Sarita's
design.

After two hours, we ended the board meeting. Steven, Sarita, and
I remained. Steven got three wine glasses and poured us some
cognac, my favorite. We talked about what has been going on in
our lives. I found out that Steven had met Sarita while doing
business in Cabo San Lucas. Sarita was working as a hotel
receptionist, and they fell in love at first sight. "Dont worry,
Sean-Paul," said Steven, "she has her paperwork. I'm not going to
jeopardize your company by hiring an illegal."

I laughed heartily. We talked more and more, but then I
remembered Victoria was waiting for me in my office. "Well, I
hate to spoil the fun," I said, "but my wife is waiting for me in
my office. We'll talk later. I patted Steven on the shoulder.
"It's about time this guy's had a great girl in his life," I said
to Sarita. She smiled. Then I exited the conference room and
headed for my office.

I opened the door and noticed that my wife had fallen asleep on
the sofa. She had turned it to FOX Business Channel and gotten so
bored with the business talk on the TV that she fell asleep. I
suppressed a laugh, and then I turned off the TV and raised my
wife's head so I could sit down. I placed her head in my lap. I
gently stroked the soft skin of her flawless face as she
slumbered. She turned her head so that her face was in my crotch.
I felt her warm breath on my cloth-covered cock. It felt
wonderful. My cock began to grow, lengthen, and stiffen. Finally,
it became fully erect, and my bulge was pressing against her hot
mouth.

I was tempted to get up and go to my private restroom and jerk
off, but then I felt Victoria's expert mouth placing gentle
kisses up and down the length of my erection. I looked down, and
her eyes were open. Then she raised up, wrapped her arms around
the back of my head, and pulled me in as she sought my lips.

We kissed lightly, but then our kisses gradually deepened. I felt
light-headed as my wife snaked her tongues into my mouth and slid
it playfully against mine before she started licking at my teeth
and the soft palate of my mouth. I gently bit down on her
invading tongue, and she made spitting noises as she giggled. I
returned the favor and slid my tongue into her mouth, tasting
every single inch of what I could reach in her oral orifice. Then
she returned the favor and gently bit down on my tongue, causing
both of us to laugh noisily. Then I slid a hand under her skirt,
searching for her womanly treasure.

"AH!" Victoria moaned as I seized the swelling nub of her
clitoris and stroked it firmly. Then my other hand slid down
there, and I slid two fingers in her moist slit. I could hardly
believe that seven months from now, my son or daughter would be
exiting out this slit to enter this world as our child.
Victoria's moans became more erratic. We were both sweating. The
spicy yet sweet scent of her arousal was filling the room. My
cock was throbbing. I could take no more.

After Victoria's latest checkup, the OB-GYN told us that we
needed to start to refrain from vaginal intercourse to prevent
the risk of injury to our child up to and including miscarriage.
However, when we asked about the safety of anal intercourse, the
OB-GYN told us it was perfectly safe until Victoria was five
months along into her pregnancy.

I remembered the first time Victoria and I engaged in anal
intercourse. We had stopped at a hotel on my way to meeting Mr.
Hermann, the investor and CFO of my company. We engaged in
foreplay, and then Victoria asked me to fuck her ass. After
finding lube and amyl nitrate in the hotel room's bathroom, I
took her anal cherry, and the amyl nitrate caused the pain of
anal friction to combine with the pleasure of clitoral
stimulation and explode in a cataclysmic orgasm.

But considering the fact that Victoria is pregnant, we cannot use
amyl nitrate for fear of is harming our child. Then I remembered
how Victoria loves to get her rocks off by watching gay male
porn. I got the remote control and turned it to the hardcore porn
channels until I found two guys fucking around. "I want to fuck
your hot sexy ass," I whispered into my wife's ear.

Victoria moaned, and her entire body shivered in pleasure. "Only
if we can take turns," my wife said with a voice shaky with
arousal.

I readily agreed. Victoria and I loved anal. I loved fucking her
tight ass, and I loved it when she fucked mine with her strap-on.
"Do you have your strap-on?" I asked Victoria.

"No," she stated, "it's at the hotel."

"When we get back to the hotel, you can fuck my ass, darling," I
said. With that, I got up and locked the door. I returned to the
sofa, stripped off my slacks and underwear, and raised Victoria's
skirt and pulled her thong panties down and off. I coated my cock
with the juices leaking from her pussy, and then I pulled her
sweaty cheeks apart exposing her backdoor. I placed the head of
my cock at her back entrance, and then I pushed.

"EEEEOOOWWWWW!" Victoria cried out in pleasure-induced agony as
my cock filled her bowels. The peristaltic movement of her rectum
slowly sucked me in until finally I felt the base of my cock
surrounded by her fleshy, twitching sphincter. My entire ten inch
length was buried to the hilt in her ass. Her head dropped down
as I slowly pulled out, and then her head raised up as I drove my
cock into her.

Victoria's ass felt like a molten furnace. The clenching of her
anus was almost unbearable. I took my mind off of my pleasure in
order to try to delay my orgasm. I gripped Victoria around her
hips and fucked her faster and faster on my cock. Victoria glued
her eyes to the TV screen, wanting the visual image of gay male
anal sex to get her off. Victoria's grunts and groans turned into
moans as she seized her fully-erect clitoris and frigged it
madly. I brought my head down to her head and began speaking in
her ear. "Pretend that that's us," I said to my wife. She let out
a sharp cry as my words threatened to send her over the edge.
Finally, I removed her hand from her clit, only to seize the
stiff nub between my index finger and thumb and began tugging at
it as if it were a tiny cock. "Feel me jerking that big hot cock
of yours! Feel me rubbing that g-spot deep inside your ass,
making you shoot a bucket full of cum!"

Victoria's moans rose in volume and pitch, and then I seized her
throbbing stiff clit between fingernail and thumbnal and pinched
down, and she exploded. "AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!" Victoria screamed
as her body was seized by an intense climax. "EEEEE! EEEEE!
EEEEE!" She cried out repeatedly as each spasms tore though her,
causing her entire body to tremble violently. Her rectum clenched
repeatedly around my organ, and the increased sensation sent me
over the edge. "AAAUUURRGGHH!" I howled as I squelched gob after
gob of cum deep in my wife's bowels. My penis felt like a stick
of lite dynamite which threatened to blow apart. Finally, our
orgasms subsided, and we collapsed on the floor as we were wiped
out.

After a half an hour, we cleaned ourselves up and got dressed. We
straightened our clothes and our hair, and then we heard a knock
at the door. I opened the door, and was greeted by the staff of
CNN. The lighting crew and camera people set up their equipment,
and the makeup artist applied makeup to my face to make me look
normal under the bright lights. How I love dealing with the
press.

CHAPTER SEVEN - LABOR DAY

Today was the big day. After six months of hard work, XCOS was
ready. And what better way to introduce the world to XCOS than to
introduce it at the E3 Electronic Entertainment Expo?

Many in our company questioned my decision to introduce a
computer operating system at a convention many associated with
video games. After ten years in the tech industry, I pretty much
knew what the consumers wanted. They wanted an operating system
which appealed to all people. We designed XCOS to appeal to the
business crowd, the stay-at-home moms, the soccer moms, the
social network lovers, and the hardcore gamers. We demonstrated
the capabilities of XCOS to many PC game developers, and were in
such awe of the technology and our business strategy that they
more than readily agreed to develop games for it.

It was thirty minutes before we were set to make history. I began
having flashbacks of my experience with technology. I remember
receiving my first computer. It was a Commodore 64. I fell in
love with the simple design. But once I learned the awesome raw
power of its CPU and how to use machine language to design my own
programs, I knew what the future had in store for me. The founder
of Commodore was an inspiration. He was a Polish Jew who was
detained by the Nazis during the Nazi Holocaust, freed by the
Allies, and migrated to America where he raised a family and went
on to found a typewriter repair company which would one day
become one of the most important computer companies of all time.
When I learned of his recent passing, it felt like a part of my
childhood died along with him.

I was almost lost in my memories when I felt a pat on my back. It
was Steven. He and Sarita had just arrived. "Jesus, Steve, you
were supposed to have been here four hours ago," I chided Steven.
"Just where were you?"

"Oh it's nothing," said Steven. "Sarita and I stopped in Las
Vegas and... well, you know what goes on in Vegas." Then he and
Sarita simultaneously showed their hands to me. They were wearing
wedding bands.

My momentary annoyance with Steven's tardiness was suddenly
washed away and replaced with pride. I gave my best friend and
his new wife hugs, congratulating them. Their whirlwind romance
reminded me of the whirlwind romance I shared with my wife
Victoria. Victoria was not feeling well so she decided to stay at
the hotel. Our baby was due any moment now. Over the last few
months, Victoria became dismayed at her pregnancy weight gain as
well as the stretchmarks which adorned her now very pregnant
belly. But if anything, her pregnancy has given her a radiance
and a glow that makes her even more alluring. I always make her
feel better by kissing her stretchmarks as well as putting my ear
against her belly just to hear and feel our baby moving inside.
It wouldn't be long before we would hold our son or daughter in
our arms and show him or her love and affection.

I grabbed my cellphone with the intention of calling Victoria to
check up on her and see if she was okay, but an E3 director
informed me it was time for our presentation. I hastily put my
phone back in my pocket, straightened my clothes, and then Steven
and I took to the stage.

The reception we got when we showed up on stage was beyond
phenomenal. Our viral marketing campaign paid off BIG time. There
were hardcore fans from all over the world. I absorbed myself in
the wild cheers and applause. It dawned on me that the Brooklyn
punk kid has grown up to become one of the most successful
businessmen of all time. I decided to greet everybody from all
over the world. "Hello! Salut! Bonjour! Konnichiwa!" The crowd
was going crazy. "I am so grateful that every single one of you
have come from all over the world to become part of a
revolution." With that cue, we debuted our video presentation: a
demonstration of the many features of XCOS to the tune of the
Beatles' "Revolution." The crowd was dazzled by the beautiful
custom-made interface, the built-in software, the integrated
social networking (including Tumblr), and the line-up of computer
games which would be available in our App Store. After the video
presentation ended, the crowd reacted as if the Beatles or Pink
Floyd reunited for a farewell concert. It was the greatest moment
of my life. And even though I was not aware, my phone rang. I
didn't hear it, but Steven did.

"Dude, your phone's ringing," said Steven. I glanced down at the
caller ID. It was Victoria.

"Well ladies and gentlemen, it seems that my wife is calling me.
Please excuse me." I stepped away from the microphone to answer
the phone. "Hello?"

"Sean-Paul..." my wife said in what sounded like pain.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"I have to get to the hospital! I'm in labor! I'm having the
baby!"

"Okay I'll be there as soon as possible. Bye." I hung up the
phone. I stepped back to the microphone. "I'm sorry ladies and
gentlemen, but I have to leave. My wife is having our baby. Thank
you for your love and support!" The crowd applauded and cheered,
but I wasn't sure if it was for the company and XCOS or for the
fact that I was soon to become a father. Maybe it's both.

Anyway, I rushed out of the convention center and headed straight
for the hotel. I rushed up to the penthouse suite where my wife
and I were staying. I opened the door and headed straight for the
bedroom. I saw Victoria resting on the bed. I went right to her.
"Come on, let's get you to the hospital."

Suddenly, Victoria made a sharp cry. "AH!" The sound sent chills
down my spine. I thought she was hurt. Then she said, "My water
broke, Sean-Paul. We're not going to make it to the hospital. Oh
my God, I'm going to have our baby right here in the hotel!" I
was close to panicking. I calmed myself down by practicing the
breathing techniques Victoria learned in her lamaze classes.
After I calmed down, I grabbed my phone and called the hospital
informing them of the situation. Then Victoria's contractions
began. "AAAIII!"

I suddenly realized that I was going to have to deliver our baby.
I had Victoria get her breathing under control. She breathed in
an our for a minute, and then she would make a push. We repeated
this process for well over an hour. After an hour, I glanced down
at my wife's vagina. It was stretching. And I could see the crown
of the head of our child. "I see the head, Victoria! I see the
head! Keep breathing and pushing!" I placed my hands down at the
top and bottom of her stretched vagina, ready to support our
baby's head after he or she is exposed to the outside world.

Another thirty minutes elapsed, and after a particularly hard
push, our baby was out. I gently supported our child's head as I
gently laid them down on the towel underneath Victoria's splayed
legs. I cleaned our baby of blood and leftover amniotic fluid
until they were pink like a baby should be. I placed an aspirator
into each nostril and sucked the amniotic fluid out of their
lungs, and then our baby took its first breath and cried.

I glanced at Victoria. She was crying with joy at the first
sounds of our baby. I gently picked up our child and placed our
child in her arms. "It's a girl," I said. "Look at our beautiful
daughter!" Victoria peppered our newborn daughter with
feather-light kisses. She placed a finger in her tiny hand,
amazed at how tiny she was. Then I heard a knock at the door.

I opened the door, and medical personnel arrived. They snipped
our daughter's umbilical cord and transported her and her mother
to the hospital. I followed them and arrived at the hospital at
the same time. I went to the maternity ward, and I visited my
wife and our daughter. I greeted my wife with a kiss. I glanced
down at our daughter. She was sleeping. "Have you thought of a
name"? I asked my wife.

"Yes I have," she replied. "I've always wanted my daughter to be
named after my best friend. I choose Anne."


EPILOGUE

Four years ago, our daughter Anne was born. Two years later, we
gave our daughter a little brother. We named him Sean-Paul II.

We released XCOS to the masses two weeks after the E3 Electronic
Entertainment Expo. It was an immediate smash hit. In fact, sales
of XCOS were so strong that it overtook Windows and Mac OS X as
the best-selling and most widely uses operating system. I managed
to take a small company and turn it into a Microsoft killer and
an Apple killer all rolled into one.

The popularity of XCOS singlehandedly revived the waning computer
gaming industry. Console gaming still reigned supreme, but
computer gaming was giving it a run for its money better than
ever before. Many in the tech industry are now speculating that
we're going to get into the home video game business and
introduce a new game console. Right now that's not being planned,
but you never know what the future holds.

I just got off the phone with Victoria. She just got back from
the doctor. She's pregnant...with twins.

THE END


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