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Pllease don't read if you are offended by explicit descriptions of sex.
All the usual disclaimers apply. Please note that this is copyright
protected. Any similarity with real people is coincidental. Comments to
Tim@iforbach.demon.co.uk

2time story 
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Chapter 1

He wasn't born yesterday. No, he smiled to himself. He was born 40 years
ago and if he was less interested in young women, it wasn't because he
was past it, but because he now knew what he wanted out of life and was
pursuing it with the benefit of experience, and so he wondered why a
25yr old woman, called Joni,was pursuing him.

As he drove to the local hotel bar, he was alive to the possibilities of
this meeting. Joni was gorgeous and hungry, but he realised that it was
not for his body and he doubted whether it was a hunger for his mind.
She had put a lot of pressure on him for a meeting and he had finally
relented, knowing that good press coverage might help him start his
political career, but experience had taught him a lot and he suspected
that she was a reporter who wanted to do the dirty on him, so he was
prepared and ready.

Sure enough, when Joni walked into the bar, she was dressed to fill,
fill that is, a tight blouse and short skirt, showing off her body while
still looking classy. But, he got the message. He was there to be
manipulated.

"Hi, Peter, I'm grateful that you could find the time for this meeting",
she spoke quietly and confidently.
She accepted a white wine and started her patter, about doing an article
about his business and his entering  politics, but when she squeezed his
knee and leaned towards him, giving him an eyeful of an enticing
cleavage, he knew he was being set up. So he went along with the game
and, when, after an intimate dinner, she suggested going up to her room
to continue the conversation, he laughed to himself and went coy,
knowing that it was a foregone conclusion.

It was because he knew what she was trying to do that Peter enjoyed
himself so much. He maintained his distance between them, so that every
time she moved to sit next to him, he moved away until it became almost
farcical, with her chasing him round the room in a subtle dance of quiet
movement.But, Peter knew it had to end when he was ready and Joni was
able to catch him on the bed.

She was a witch, a sex demon, as she wriggled against him and urged him
to talk, while lightly caressing his clothed body. But, he knew what she
was and he knew what she wanted, so he gave her the low-down on his
business dealings and political contacts as teasingly as she worked on
him.

Peter was fascinated by her smooth manner and confidence, but he was
determined not to make the first moves, making Joni more and more
frustrated with her lack of progress that she decided to force the pace
and began to undo his shirt, while kissing him. His lack of response was
maddening to Joni and, determined to make progress, she unzipped his
trousers and fished her hand into his pants to massage his cock and try
to get a response.The automatic hardening of his tool was not
accompanied by any other reaction and she decided to go all the way and
kissing his body she went lightly down to his belly and then,
tantalisingly, down to kiss his manhood, to lick his now rampant cock.

At last, he responded, but not in the way she expected.

"OK, if you want more" he said as he pulled away, "Get your kit off . I
want to see you strip for me and you'd better make it good."

Joni knew she had no choice if she wanted to get the exclusive story
that would be the springboard to a national paper, fame and a glittering
career as a star reporter. This was what she had always wanted and she
was so determined that she was going to go through with it that she
actually enjoyed the idea of doing a sensational strip, so she took her
time and showed off her body in her clothes, allowing Peter to enjoy the
view of her gorgeous cleavage and pert arse while slowly taking off her
blouse and then her skirt. When she unrolled her stockings, Peter began
to sit up in appreciation and he realised he had never understood how
sexy a woman could be when she was still clothed. 

Joni was enjoying herself, teasing him and when she was down to her bra
and pants, she started to speak and asked him what he wanted. Despite
his control up until then, Peter was forced to admit that he wanted her,
wanted to see her tits, and when she undid the bra and then kept her
hands in place, keeping the fine material covering her nipples protected
from his gaze she knew she had him.

"Joni, let them go", he pleaded.

"Why?" she teased.

Because you have the most prefect tits I have ever seen. No, you have
the most perfect tits I have ever wanted to see." he begged.   

So she dropped her hands and then raised them up to fondle and lift her
breasts and knead them and when she began to press her nipples beteween
her fingers, she realised that she, too, was losing control as she found
herself juicing up. But,she still had enough sense to realise that she
now had Peter where she wanted him, so she moved closer to him and
opened her legs.

"What do you want,Peter?" she purred and then she skipped away as he
went to grab her.

"I want you, Joni." he sighed.

"Ok, come and get it," she said, as she turned around and slipped her
pants down. wiggling her bum at him and looking over her shoulder.

Peter stood up and moved with surprising ease as he grabbed her round
the waist and pulled her round and back onto the bed. "I think you are
the most beautiful woman I know" he said as leaned to kiss her.

Now confident that she was caught within his web, not hers, he began to
respond and touch her lightly and yet accurately in her erogenous zones.
A kiss on her neck, a squeeze of her thighs, brought an appropriate
response of low murmurings and when he nibbled her shoulder, he knew she
was ripe for the taking. Peter was a skilful lover and he took his time
roaming her body with his hands and lips, causing her to become more
aroused and desperate for release. In fact, she was now becoming
ravenous, hungry for his body and she stripped him with ease, responding
to his touch, while becoming hotter and hotter.    

She was now like warm putty in his hands and, to confirm it, he took his
time fondling her belly, her thighs and then, tantalisingly, he moved
his hand up until he reached her mound, of curly hairs above  her
opening legs, teasing her until she thrust out her legs widely to allow
him access to her temple of love, her warm, wet, cunt.  She knew she had
lost it some time ago, but she still clung to the belief that it would
be OK, but  who cared, she felt, as he began to concentrate on the
sensitive skin near her pussy and when he brushed his fingers past her
labia, her lips pursed in an agony of wanting.

"What do you want to do now,Joni?" he asked as she began to breathe
raggedly, lewdly raising her cunt to his his exploring fingers. As he
began to corkscrew his hand into her, she began to moan, "Fuck me.
Oh,God, please just fuck me." 

That was what he wanted to hear and when he moved round to open her
legs, he pushed them as far apart as they would go and teased her with
his cock, rubbing her labia and probing her cunt until she became
frantic.

"Fuck me NOW!" she screamed,

Peter obliged by plunging into her depths in one swoop, knocking the
breath out of her and making her shudder with desire.

"Oooooh, yes" she cried.

"What do you want, Joni?" Peter asked as he pulled out and teased her
clit.

"Oh,for crisake, fuck me. Fuck me hard and long"

So Peter did. Luckily, he had not been  very sexually active in the last
week and he was able to get into his stride comfortably. He was
determined to enjoy the situation to its full, so he rolled Joni on top
to allow her to bounce up and down on him while he chewed her tits and
then throw her back onto the bed and pull himself up to fuck her mouth
for a while.

What followed was a beginners' guide to the Kama Sutra, as he put her
through her paces, changing positions until she was begging for release,
which Peter supplied by fucking her doggy style from behind until she
came in a mind-blowing orgasm. Now that Peter was finally in control, he
went at her like there was no tomorrow, The sweat poured off him as he
plugged her cunt and plunging into her with greater ferocity until
finally he felt his sperm bubbling up like a volcano. Quickly, he
whipped his cock out of her, turned her round and started to wank
himself above her face.

"Suck it, Joni" he commanded and she grabbed his prick and forced it
into her mouth and wanked him until he  came and came and came into her
mouth, all over her face and neck until he subsided, still allowing her
to lick and suck his deflating cock.

Joni subsided back onto the bed and, as she recovered herself, she
realised that she had got what she wanted - a story that could be an
investment in her future. She remembered to switch off the DAT recorder
in her bag as she got dressed, knowing that her friend Dawn would be
able to edit it to the best effect. To her surprise, she found that she
was embarassed when she got ready to go, thanking Peter for a memorable
interview.

"Don't forget to check it out with me before you print it." he smiled
and, as he looked straight into her eyes, she had the first inkling of
doubt as to what she had done. But, being a confident young woman in her
early 20s, with few thoughts other than for herself she soon brightened
up and, as she left the hotel, she laughed at her boldness.


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