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This is the sequel to "Julie." It continues Mike and Julie's office 
affair. Comments please. More stories at 
http://members.xoom.com/ShadowCleric

Thanks!

*******
WARNING
No one under 18 should read this.
You have been warned mortal!
*******


Julie II: The Business Trip
By Shadow Cleric

Julie bit down on the arm of my office couch as her third orgasm rocked 
her tiny form. I was behind her, fucking her madly doggie style. It 
always delighted me that I could bring her to orgasm over and over, but 
I could feel my own control slipping and doubted that I could give my 
lithe secretary a fourth. Quite unexpectedly, the phone rang. I reached 
over and grabbed the receiver, not exitting my young lover.

"Hello?" I said, trying not to sound too out of breath.

"Mike, it's Johnson from sales."

"Yessir." I quickly recognized the VP of sales voice.

"I need you to fly out to Austrailia next week. We have a problem with 
one of the systems and you're our number one troubleshooter."

"If I must." I said sarcastically.

By now Julie had reached her fourth and a soft moan issued out.

"Mike? What was that?"

"Just my secretary sir. She, uh, cut herself on a piece of paper."

"Whatever. You and a assistant, whomever you need, will stay in our 
beach condo. Enjoy yourself."

"I will sir, thanks!" I said as I hung up.

Julie giggled.

"Are you trying to get me in trouble?" I yelled with false anger.

"Oh no sir," she replied in her best Scarlett O'Hara impression, 

"Please don't be mad at me sir."

I didn't reply, I just forced her deeper into the couch as I gave her 
the fucking of her life. I don't know if she came again or not, I was 
lost in my own animal passions. I groaned out loud as my cum jetted out 
of my cock into her tight cunt. The build-up was intense, so the release 
was over powering. We laid their for a few minutes until Julie stirred.

"So who was that on the phone?"

"Johnson from sales. He's sending me and an assistant to Austrailia. My 
only problem is...who to take."

"Let me clear the debate up for you."

She got up off the couch and kneeled on the floor in front of me. 
Opening her mouth just above my flaccid cock, she breathed hot air on 
it. Knowing what lay in store for me, my erection quickly returned. 
Julie tongued my cock from base to tip then around it. My penis flexed 
instintively each time she left me, and relaxed upon her return. After 
teasing me up and down, she opened her mouth and took my head in. She 
always liked to start up top and work her way down, and I loved every 
moment of it. My secretary sucked and nibbled my swollen member for 
several minutes, finally I could take no more. I gripped her head in my 
hands and pressed deeper into her mouth. My ass flexed as I brutilly 
fucked her face with delight and pleasure. I could feel my balls tighten 
as I gushed forth into her mouth. She sucked it down greedily. After she 
had swallow my last drop of seamen, she looked up at me with her soft 
eyes.

I said "Wanna go down under?"

"I'd love to."

**********

A few days later and several thousand feet higher, Julie and I were 
aloft over the pacific ocean in first class style. Julie had a blanket 
over our laps and I was busy playing with her hairless cunt beneath her 
short skirt. She had her eyes closed enjoying my touch. I felt her legs 
clinch with pleasure as I leaned over to her.

"Mile high club?"

"Huh? What's that?" she responded.

"Go to the bathroom and I'll meet you there in a few minutes and show 
you. I'll knock 5 times so you know it's me."

"Ok." She said with a knowing smile.

Most everyone was asleep since it was such a long flight, so I didn't 
worry about interruptions. After the requistite time had passed, I got 
up and went to the bathroom, my raging hardon apparent to anyone that 
cared to look. I knocked 5 times and the door slid open. I surveyed the 
chamber quickly, and lifted Julie onto the counter. Quickly, I closed 
the door and started unzipping my pants. Once my member was free, I 
pushed my secretary's skirt up, exposing her shaved pussy. I angled her 
to me and pressed in. Our lips locked as our tongues probed deep into 
each other's mouths. Our hips rammed into each other, both anxious for 
orgasm. I lifted her shirt off and undid mine allowing our bare flesh to 
rub uninhibited.

"Oh Mike," she whispered, "take me harder."

I didn't know how exactly I did, but I managed to press myself deeper 
into her cunt. I could feel my seed start its build up. I couldn't hold 
out much longer. Finally she gripped me with her legs and breathed a 
sigh of relief as she came. I too came just after, pumping and groaning. 
We quickly cleaned up and got dressed. She went out first, then I did 
shortly thereafter. Though I don't normally, I actually managed to sleep 
the remainder of the flight.

**********

The rest of the flight was uneventful, and our business in Sydney was 
over rather quickly. That left us a few days of time to spend up to our 
own devices. We didn't see much of the local scene, but we did get to 
know that condo really well. Julie had brought a thong bikini that kept 
me from thinking of much else. On our last night there, I had a special 
treat planned for her. It was the off-season, so our private beach 
really was just that. I started a fire on the beach with some dried 
driftwood and we settled in. We held each other, then kissed, then she 
started undressing me.

"I want to do something different," I announced.

"Really? What my love?"

"It'll be a surprize, but if you don't like, say so immediately."

"Ok"

I moved her over onto hands and knees. I peeled back her thong down to 
her knees. Then I grabbed the KY jelly I'd been hiding all night and 
slicked myself up. She watched me through heavy lidded eyes, nodding her 
head. I'd fingered her up the ass, but this was going to be different. I 
pressed my cock to her anus.

"You ok?"

"Yes," she replied, "just go slow."

With her permission, pressed in. She moaned softly. The firelight danced 
off her skin, making wild shapes and images. I forced myself deeper into 
her. I could feel her muscles tighten, then relax with acceptance. I 
finally got my entire length into her. We were two dark silohettes 
against the fire and ocean. I began pumping in and out of her. She 
moaned again, louder this time. I pumped harder and harder, her tight 
ass delicious around my cock. She screamed with pleasure.

"Oh Mike! So good! So fucking good!"

The rest of what she said was lost in grunt and screams. I gripped her 
waist tightly and continued fucking her from behind. My shaft deep 
within her, I tensed, feeling the end near, I released my seed into her 
taught ass. She clenched and screamed feeling my eruption within her. We 
both went limp and slept for a while. We awoke, cleaned my shaft off and 
proceeded to fuck each other wildly, not wanting the passion from before 
to die.

We were both sore on the flight home, so we decided not to repeat our 
mile high club performance. In fact it wasn't for a week that we were in 
any shape to make love again. That week was great. We had neglected any 
other aspect of our relationship outside of sex. We talked for long 
hours about life, love and sex. We exchanged thoughts on what we liked 
and didn't like. After that week we were back in the sack, better than 
before. Perhaps it was the break. Perhaps the talk. 
Personally I think it was the engagement ring I put on her finger that 
did it. But that's a whole different story.



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