7:45 am, June 19, 2019

The sun was up; its warm summer rays penetrating into their bedroom. They were both aware that it was morning and yet neither wanted to wake all the way up. The vision of Darcy taking an enema as he watched her just 4 feet away; he was masturbating to her lovely form while the enema flowed up her gorgeous ass even as she masturbated her juicy pussy in front of him; it was still vivid in his mind’s eye. A quick thought wandered through his mind, “I should have sucked her fingers when she was done, her pussy juice tastes so good! I will next time.” It all seemed surreal to Ty, but there she was beside him curled up; her bare ass tight against him as if to symbolically say to him…this is the day that this perfectly toned and shapely ass will be presented to you for your pleasure. She had done it all for him to fulfill the fantasy in the dream that he had confessed to her of having. Ty contemplated the affect that she was having on him. He was not surprised that Darcy’s past relationships with men had left her unsatisfied, perhaps even resentful. She needed a closeness that many men were simply not equipped to provide. Now he suspected why; it might be easy for a lot of men to think Darcy was a sexual submissive, to be taken advantage of for their own personal pleasure. However, that was certainly a mistake; she was a sensual powerhouse and all a man had to do to tap into that power was simply to be in the moment with her; to share himself with her. In one lucid moment (that actually took 20 minutes of thought) Ty made the leap of faith: It wasn’t that he was simply falling in love, no he needed to love her; he also realized that he needed her devotion; that he needed her sexual energy was a simple enough concept. As he thought more about it, he realized that what he was feeling was much more than all of that; he really enjoyed her company. They were becoming good friends, as well as lovers. That suited him, a man who really liked women; who always had, even in school. Yet another feeling triggered a secondary thought. A fragment of a thought really: Tawny…he might have to postpone…maybe cancel even the idea of a date with her…all things considered. He also remembered Tip’s conversation about transference…not so with Darcy…Darcy close beside him…and yet how could he ever forget Tawny, the gorgeous nurse that meant so much to him.

He was wide awake now and looking at her hair cascading around her bare shoulders, taking in her scent. What makes women smell so good, he thought? He wrapped his arms around her and buried his nose into her hair and inhaled deeply. She stirred, moved her head towards him and mused, “So you like the scent of a woman do you, handsome?” He uttered a guttural sound of satisfaction before growling, “Especially yours! You just smell like a woman should.” She giggled, “Just try to keep that in mind later this afternoon in Fort Bragg as I expel the enema that you’re going to give me, will you?” He gave her a playful slap on her ass as he said, “That’s what they make exhaust fans for!” He gave her a big hug and then got out of bed saying, “I’m going to take a shower…you wanna come in with me?” She got out of her side saying, “No, baby, I’ll get plenty of bathing where we’re going. I’m just going to give myself the once over with a washcloth, run a brush through my hair, and I’ll be good to go. I vote for breakfast in Mendocino, what do you say?” He commented, “Isn’t that one of those tourist destinations? It sounds ritzy to me!” She said, “This entire coast is a tourist destination. Tourism is the primary economy of the area; and it’s not ritzy, it’s rustic!”

Less than an hour later, they had checked out of the Inn at Little River and were on their way up north again towards the little town of Mendocino. As they crossed the bridge over the Big River, Ty commented, “Doesn’t look so big, I wonder why they named it that? “Darcy thought out loud, “Maybe it used to rain a lot more here than it does now.” She began to down-shift as she took the left turn lane pocket that would take them to Main Street, when the south bound traffic was clear. The town was bustling and there were few places to park, but she found one of the last ones and they got out to explore. They were a little too giddy to be disappointed in that all of the sit-down restaurants had a 30 minute wait. They opted, instead, for a small bagel shop and got two nova lox & the works bagel sandwiches and two coffees to go and walked out to the Mendocino Headlands, one of the most picturesque and rugged parts of the coast that they had not seen this close up until now. They found a bench overlooking a gorgeous part of it and sat to watch and eat. The Pacific crashed against the outside of the great rocks that made up this magnificent reef system that kept the myriad of little coves calm, but for a soft mild surge. Several sea kayakers made their way to selected spots. There were a couple of free divers with inner tubes that were covered with heavy nylon mesh that were for storing harvested abalone. Their heavy wet suits were to guard against the bone chilling cold, while heavy lead weight belts that they had to wear, let them dive down, without which they would be completely buoyant. With their masks and snorkels, they would free dive trying to find an abalone that was more than 7 inches in diameter, as measured with a fixed aluminum caliper on a bungee cord affixed to the weight belt. Then the large shelled mollusk that was stuck to the rock with its huge suction cup foot would be pried off with the flat curved iron that was attached to the wrist by a cord loop. Ty stared at the scenic wonders for a long while; then he comfortably said, almost as an afterthought, “I like being around you Darcy. You’re a joy to be with.” That earned him a look from her that he thought ‘I hope she never quits looking at me like that’…then his heart nearly leaped into his throat when she whispered “So early in the day and you’re already making my panties wet?” He leaned in as if to kiss her and she leaned to him to receive it, but instead he whispered in her ear, “I thought about it this morning and I want to lick your pussy while you take the next enema next time.” The air seemed to have been sucked out of her and she could only manage a long moan. Her breath returned in short choppy gasps as she reached her arms around him and kissed him and her tongue began to probe his mouth. When the long kiss was finally over, they just sat there for a while watching the beauty, the wonders before them; reveling in the happiness of the moment. Finally he took her in his arms and gave her a long kiss. When he turned loose of her, she said wryly, “I doubt if we can get into our room in Fort Bragg this early, but I’ll call and find out.”

She took her phone out and dialed the number for the North Cliff Hotel and after a moment she said, “This is Darcy Rehnquist, I have a reservation for a room today, can you tell me when that might be ready?” There was a short wait and then she said, “Oh excellent, thank you so much.” Ty looked hopefully at Darcy, who announced, “Nice! It’ll be ready at 12:30; way better than 3:30!” Then Darcy thumbed through her phone some more, apparently doing some research for a couple of minutes and then put it to sleep and back into her jacket pocket, before she asked, “Would you like to stay a little longer here?” He looked at her, gauging her, “I can leave anytime you’re ready…Darling.” She smiled at him, “I think that you might just be the first guy who ever referred to me as his Darling; that might take some getting used to.” She chuckled, “Let’s get out of here and I’ll show you down town Fort Bragg.”

Having left Mendocino, it was but a 30 minute run to Fort Bragg and both of them were smoldering with anticipation. Coming into the city proper they crossed the Noyo River Bridge and Darcy pointed out their final destination on the left, the very sheikh North Cliff Hotel. Ty marveled, “Now that just looks like money! And that view is spectacular!” “I have us reserved for two nights here, but if we only want to stay for one…” Interrupting her, Ty smiled at her…the smile that made Darcy’s heart do back flips and said, I think when we wake up tomorrow, we’ll know if we need another night, don’t you gorgeous?” She said, “You’re just full of choice adjectives for me today, aren’t you my hunk?” Before he could respond he was aware of her apparent concern. Darcy was suddenly struck by the 100 acre plus site that was at one time the sprawling Georgia-Pacific mill, lumber yards, and lumber dry kilns; it was now just a vacant landscape, access denied. She pulled over to gaze on the site as if recalling a bygone era. After a few moments of reflection she recalled, “You know the last time that I came this way with my folks…I don’t know…maybe 15 years ago, this place had a huge sprawling mill complex and corresponding logging operations in the outlying areas that employed over 3,000 people. Now it’s all gone. I wonder what happened to them.” Ty spoke softly, “The same thing has happened in the town where I grew up, Darcy. The mills there, there were actually two of them are all gone now, replaced now by a National Park Headquarters and a National Forest district office. My dad retired from the timber company and now he works part time for the Forest Service just for something to do. But the population of Happy Camp is about half of what it was in the heyday of that area.”

She pulled out into the street again and kept driving down the main drag, which was also highway 1. She was actually looking for the boutique that she found in her phone search, called Secrets. If she was right, she would find the item that would make it definitely worth staying a 2nd night at the North Cliff Hotel. She pulled into the North Coast Brewing Co. lot and said to Ty, “I need to go down a couple of blocks to a Boutique and pick up a couple of things and I thought you might explore this place and see what they might have freshly bottled up that we could take to our room. We’ll have a good sized refrigerator.” “Good idea!” he declared, as he got out of the car. She said, “I’ll see you in about 20 minutes.” He just waved.

Walking into Secrets, Darcy had something very special in mind. An older sales woman intercepted her almost immediately as she walked in the door, “Can I help you find anything?” was her courteous inquiry. Darcy thought, ‘What the hell, I may as well tell her.’ Darcy smiled “I did a little on-line research and it seemed that I might find a Strap-on unit that I could play with my boyfriend, if ya know what I mean?” The sale woman lit up saying, “I certainly do Miss. Now if you’ll just follow me, I’ll show you the best of what we stock, we don’t display these items; we don’t want to get the reputation as an Adult Store; we’re not trying to attract the Voyeur types.” She unlocked three large drawers and then opened them up, smiled at Darcy, saying, “Here you go, just take your time and look through these.” Darcy noticed that these were all high-end products from reputable manufactures. She picked two that piqued her interest. The Classic size Vibrating Feeldoe for $117 came with an extra vibrator bullet and a nice little harness so if you did peg your boyfriend’s tight butt, you could pull out and not lose it to him. Then for herself she picked a set of 3 different sizes of ruby and stainless steel anal plugs; these were labeled anal jewel set for $32. Glancing at another drawer, another item intrigued her. Encased in hard clear plastic was an item called a lube-shooter; with the motto being “Get all the lube where it’s needed most!” $6 she thought it could come in handy, so she brought all 3 items up to the counter and paid with her credit card. She asked the cashier to use a pair of scissors to cut though the heavy plastic to free the lube shooter and to free the Anal Jewel set from its heavy plastic case.

With the bag in the trunk, she picked up Ty, who came out with a 12 pack sampler, sat it on the floor of the backseat and beamed, “Hey you know they let me have a little taste of each one of these and they are all good! How did you make out?” Darcy smiled at him, “Oh I got a few unmentionables that I’ll probably show you after we get home.” She had already made the decision to reserve the Feeldoe for their ménage à trois with Ty, whenever that she and Tawny could arrange it. Though she might let him insert one of the jewels in her to keep his cum from leaking out of her ass later on tonight. She grinned at him, “Well handsome, our room should be ready by now. What do you think? Are you ready to for this?” Ty looked at her in wonderment and marveled, “Oh God, honey, I have never been more ready for us and this special night!” Darcy was a little giddy as she down-shifted to enter the North Cliff Hotel parking area and said, “Trust me, I know exactly what you mean, I’ve had butterflies all morning! Why don’t we check in and then just go up and have a look at the room?” As they were getting out of her car, he said, “No argument from me.” Having already filled out the forms, picked up a dash board placard to keep her car there overnight, they went up to the top floor and found their room. Ty was enthusiastic, “Oh Darcy, this is just outstanding! Look at this view, magnificent…oh yeah…a Cal-King sized bed; finally something that fits my long ass!” Darcy pointed out, “Check out the jetted garden tub, with a fire place and a picture window.” “Can I ask how much this room costs?” Ty inquired. Darcy looked at him to see if he was truly concerned, but it was just a question, so she answered him, “Top Floor Panoramic ocean view where no one can walk in front of you while you’re lounging in the tub together enjoying the fireplace and the view through the adjacent picture window, your private balcony to lounge on in the afternoon, or morning, drinking coffee in your bathrobe supplied by the hotel…$285 a night.” Ty whistled and then said, “Let me help with this.” Darcy smiled and soothed, “Easy tiger, my company is paying for this one; one of the perks of my new job, as the owner’s Special Projects Manager, so let’s just enjoy ourselves and not worry about the cost, OK handsome?” He slowly shook his head in admiration of her. He didn’t realize, of course, that she was actually paying for this, which was less than a half day’s pay for her-and that was after taxes; something that she didn’t need or want to toss in his face.

They went down and brought all the things up from the car and settled into the luxurious suite. As Ty was storing beer in the refrigerator, he noticed two bottles of wine in there and commented, “Hey is this wine complimentary?” She said half-jokingly, “They stored it complimentary, but if you drink it you have to pay for it and it is not cheap wine. But we might open a bottle for dinner tonight. A late dinner that is.” Ty asked, “Why so late?” She marveled to herself, ‘He really is innocent isn’t he’, as she moved to put her arms around him and looked up into those dreamy eyes of his and whispered, “Because my big dreamy hunk, it kind of defeats the purpose of getting me all cleaned out, so we can fulfill our fantasy for tonight, perhaps earlier this evening.” Ty grinned, “Shall we grab a beer and go out on the balcony and talk about it?” She nodded approvingly. Ty opened the fridge and handed her a Le Merle, which is a Belgian style farmhouse ale, saying, “I think you’ll like this.” He took a Laguna Baja, a Mexican style dark beer and they headed out to lounge on the balcony.

Two comfortable lounging chairs offered a panoramic view the assure Pacific and the mouth of the Noyo River jetty extending out past the Noyo River Bridge, the entrance to the Noyo Harbor. They were side-by-side and they held hands, just watching the scenery. After a few moments he uttered, “I always liked looking at a girl’s butt, but I never thought I would ever…” He apparently couldn’t complete the sentence, so she coached him, “Did you mean to say that you have fantasized about having anal sex with me before?” His reply came in short choppy breaths that she thought was priceless, “Oh yeah, I dreamed about it…but…I never thought it was possible. When I saw you walk out of my hospital room that first day, I got a big hardon.” She gently stroked his shoulder, “Yet here we are, planning out what our evening will look like and how we will get that lovely cock of yours up my ass.” They spent about an hour talking it over and loving the view and with their beers finished, they went back inside the luxurious suite. He began to fill the big jetted tub as Darcy began to take off her clothes. She found some bath salts under the cabinet in the bathroom and sprinkled a good amount in the water as it was just starting to fill. Ty just gazed at her lovely form in admiration, seemingly spellbound, until she asked, “Having second thoughts?”, closing on him, looking up into his eyes. He looked down at her with an easy smile, slowly shaking his head in the negative, before whispering, “Not even one little bit! I just got a little lost staring at you.” She mused with humor, “Oh I think I could forgive that little transgression; just as long as I can admire your naked form as well, Master Hudson!”

With the fireplace taking the chill from the marine layer off of the room, they enjoyed the sensuality of the large jetted garden tub together and the scenic vistas in front of them through the large picture window by the tub. The ideas of what was about to happen in the next few hours only heightened their senses and they savored every moment, the anticipation palpitating in their heart beats. Darcy was lying between his legs with her back in his chest, as he gently washed her hair, and her sensuous body. Then with the warmth of the water fading fast, she whispered, “If you prepare the enema, I’ll get dried off and get on the bed so it will be easier for you to give it to me.” He gave her a passionate kiss and sort of growled, “Then that’s my mission!”

As she crawled up on to this large magnificent bed, she had to decide if she wanted it face down-ass up, or laying on her back. Since this first one was going to be a very slow warm fill, she opted to lay on her back so Ty could get more practice on his pussy eating techniques. Besides, she thought it would hot having him do that while she was taking the enema that he was about to give her. She got comfortable and gently closed her eyes, trying to visualize what was about to happen. A thought suddenly overtook her: Was this really what she wanted? It was going to be kinky, that she was sure. No…she had planned this…she had wanted this and so did he… so she waited for him with her eyes closed. She heard the sound. A slight sound on the headboard above her, then she felt his hand softly in her hair…his lips brushed her lips. She heard him whisper, “I think this would work better if you lay sideways, because the hose would fit better.” When she opened her eyes, he was smiling at her, as he helped her move and then her heart stopped for a second; there was the enema bag hanging from the high headboard on a coat hanger. The lube was on the night stand and she watched him as he picked it up and squirted some Swiss Navy water based lubricant into his hand and left it there to let it warm a bit, as he soothed, “I’ll just warm this up a bit before I give you a slippery finger to help this nozzle slide in easy, baby.” She just cooed, breathing heavier than normal. She saw him reach down and gently open her up; then she gulped a breath as she felt his warm slippery fingers slide up the crack of her butt, one finger beginning to softly touch her sacred butthole and it was feeling exquisite to her. Then a moan leaped out of her as his finger slowly began its relentless probe inside her sacred entrance until he was well past the second knuckle of his middle finger, then a slow withdrawal…then another advance. Then the thought just leaped into her mind, “Oh my god, he is finger fucking me up my ass!” but she actually uttered a subdued moaned plea, “Oh yeah baby, don’t stop; it feels so good!” He gave her a bit more and made soft kisses up the inside of her thighs, as he did so. Finally he pulled out his finger and got up to take the enema nozzle in his hand, whispering, “We don’t want this to get cold do we?” He could tell that she was completely enamored with him and that reinforced his confidence that she loved what they were doing together.

She eagerly moved to give him access to her sensuous ass and she began to moan as she grunted when she felt the enema nozzle touch her. Ty was in the moment and without hesitation; his own experiences with Tawny now vivid in his mind’s eye; he deftly and ever so slowly inserted the nozzle just a little bit and then angled it to follow the contour of her until he had it all the way up Darcy’s lovely ass. Admiring his handy work, he looked up into her eyes. Her mouth was slightly ajar, her eyes were barely open, as though she was drunk with love; her breasts heaved in short choppy breaths and anticipation was etched openly across her entire being. “I love you.” He whispered as he began to kiss her inner thighs, just blowing warm air as he slowly passed over her vulva on his way to kiss her inner thigh again. She was moaning now, almost a pleading…needy sort of moaning. He knew what she wanted, but she was on his timetable now and she would get what she wanted, when he thought she should get it! Closer now, it was time to make the initial tongue lick up her slit to begin to open her lovely oyster. He let his eyes focus on this dreamy erotic sight: The douche nozzle buried to the hilt in her lovely ass, the hose coming out and away…then he dipped his tongue into her with a long slow swoop!

Her diaphragm instantly compressed, as she exhaled, “Oooo uuh!” Ty thought, ‘just a couple more like this, then I will give her the initial shock of the flow.’ Darcy had her eyes closed now, mewing and moaning to her lover’s ministrations…then her body jumped at the sheer pleasure of the instant surge of very warm water up her ass, crying out, “Oooo oooh, yes baby…yesss!” She bucked up suddenly to make a butt gulp, trying to push the water deeper up her colon by compressing her rectum through squeezing her butt cheeks together. This forced his tongue through her inner lips into her vaginal opening, then up hard against her clitoris! “AAHH…ehh…oooo…mmm”, moaning in ecstasy, she clasped the back of his head with her right hand and kept thrusting her wet pussy into him, as she rocked back and forth taking butt gulps. Then Ty took back the initiative as he sucked her clit up into the vacuum created in his mouth and then he opened her enema clamp to full on running. TY tongued her clit while it was sucked into his mouth as he put his middle finger of his opposite hand deep into her pussy until he found a good spot under a curl and he began to rub it. Then it began and he was truly amazed by it. Darcy started running off the rails in a complete train wreck derailment and her sweet pussy juice was intoxicating to Ty. She went ridged, and then began to shudder, like she was having an epileptic fit. This train wreck was now on fire and the engine was exploding…the bridge was going up in smoke and the entire derailment was going off into a canyon into a spectacular fiery crash; this was no orgasm like she had ever experienced before; no this was a full on assgasm! A full on enema orgasm combined with amazing oral sex…just exquisitely wonderful simultaneous clitoral and G-spot orgasms rocking her world to near senseless oblivion! Although she was not conscious of letting go of his head, she felt him up against her and kissing her. In the beginning of her afterglow, the first thing that came to her mind, ‘I taste pretty good on his lips.’ Having finally gotten her breathing stabilized, she just cooed at him until she heard, “Would you like me to help you up, sweetheart?” Now suddenly she was aware that she was clear full of his enema and it was starting to become urgent! She groaned, “Ehh huh…oooh…yesss…pleeesss!” Ty got up with urgency to match hers and had the presence of mind to leave her enema nozzle in and just grabbed the bag and escorted her to the toilet. Before he let her sit down, he removed the nozzle and then helped her collapse onto the toilet. He put the enema setup into the shower and then went to kneel beside her to give her encouragement. He was not surprised when she issued a “shew away” motion with her hands, although he was only slightly disappointed. She might, in time, allow him to be beside her like this, but it was all so new at this moment, he understood her reluctance.

Even as he was shutting the door behind him, a powerful expulsion sound echoed with a thunderous set of splashing noises accompanied by her grunting and moaning that Ty thought sounded erotic in a strange sort of way that he didn’t think much about. Ty Hudson climbed aboard the big Cal-King sized bed to wait for his lovely new girlfriend and then he became acutely aware of the mother of all erections; a rock hard prow-like appendage that felt really good and made him smile. He would need to be that hard to be able to ease himself into her tight butt, without hurting her. 20 minutes later he heard the toilet flush, then some running water in the sink, then another toilet flush…more running water in the sink…and then another toilet flush until the bathroom door finally opened and she stepped out with a smile on her face, albeit a tired warm glow.

Darcy Rehnquist didn’t just walk to him; she sexily sashayed over to the bed where she grasped a helping hand from Ty to climb up with him. She took in his nice big cock with her eyes and grinned, “Is all that just for lil’ole me?” Ty quipped in character to match hers, “Yep darl’en, as much as you want.” She matched his quip, “I think I’m gonna need it all…only I would love to just rest beside you awhile. I hope you don’t mind?” He soothed, “After what you’ve just been through? Come up here on top of me and just rest you gorgeous self until you feel like you want something that I have for you.” As she dreamily moved, he heard her whisper, “You feel so good.” As she laid her head on his shoulder, he gently stroked her hair and lightly rubbed her back; then he rested with her and time just seemed to float for them both.

The first thing Darcy became aware of was a gentle throbbing against the inside of her thigh; What she actually felt, she now realized, was that Ty’s cock gently throbbed with the rhythm of his heart beat. Now was the time for this thing that she had dreamed about, but actually had no experience with what was about to happen. Was this what she really wanted, she wondered, to have this young man’s cock up her ass? An easy calm came over her, as she heard Tristan Taormino in her mind telling her that she was going to be in control and that her man would listen to her and that she would pay attention to her own body and let the passion build up slowly, until she knew when she wanted him to go until the inevitable. It would not be simultaneous; no…she would need to get close on her own before…calling him to go for himself. Oh he would have his hand and fingers on her to be sure, but she might have to take control of her own orgasm. Was that her plan? That is exactly what they had talked about, earlier today, out on the balcony; she gathered confidence.

“Are you ready for this sweetheart?” She whispered. As she felt his hand lightly play over her ass, she heard him whisper in her ear, “This is your show, baby, and I’ll follow your lead.” Darcy gave Ty a sensuous set of instructions, “Inside the drawer on the night stand with the lube on top, you will find two Items. The blue plastic plunger is a ‘Lube Shooter’. Take the top off the lube and stick the tube in and pull up on the plunger all the way, which will fill it up and the outside will already be slippery so it will go up my butt very easily. Get it up so it is just inside me and then squirt it all in me. Then you can put the top back on the lube so that you can depress the plunger and liberally coat that lovely cock of yours…after you take that sexy anal jewel and gently open me up with it. Nice and easy my hunk. Remember…the turtle wins this race, not the rabbit.” Then she turned over and lying on her stomach, she spread out her legs wide to give him easy access to her. With her head turned sideways, she watched him open the drawer, and take out the lube shooter. He examined it; working it, as if to check out something for the first time. He smiled at her, but said nothing. Then he pulled out the anal jewel and examined it, rubbing his fingers around it; testing its contours and then looking at her again, he seemed concerned, “This looks like it might hurt going in and out.” Ty seemed pleasantly surprised when Darcy issued a feline-like growl, “You’re only going to…slowly open me up until just the wide part is not in all the way a few times. Now my hunk, after you give me the milky little cum enema that is sure to thrill us both, then I will wear it to keep from leaking out…so I can absorb all of you!” His mouth a little agape, he paused a moment in admiration of her, before refocusing on the task at hand. She watched him take the pump/lid of the bottle of lube, stick the lube shooter inside and then slowly pull out the plunger; she saw how about 10% of the contents of the bottle had obviously been sucked into the shooter. She watched him look at it and then hold it up to the light, as if to measure its volume. He was quite a sight. His muscles were sculptured from the hard fought fiscal fitness program that he had just completed. The two bullet wounds had, of course, healed and yet they were still reddish relative to his surrounding smooth skin. As he turned to look at her with the lube shooter cocked in his right hand, a sexy smile etched on his handsome face; his erection standing proudly, Ty cut quite a different profile in her mind from the virgin that graced her bed just two nights before. She noted a certain je ne sais quoi about him that made her feel like she wanted to give him all of herself freely. Darcy closed her eyes and willed her body to relax.

She felt the bed depress a little, as he got on and swung his knees between her outstretched legs, her toned and lovely ass laid out like a sumptuous treat before him. She heard his voice in a deeper timbre than his usual, “Oh My! You look so gorgeous, Darcy, I have to be the luckiest guy in the world right now.” She had to chuckle a bit at his appreciation of looking at her lying there in front of him anticipating the feeling of being anally penetrated by his cock. She couldn’t help but give him a little light hearted sarcasm, “Well a girl loves to be appreciated before she gets fucked in her ass, my big hunk.” She was anticipating the feeling of him inserting the lube shooter into her asshole, but was tenderly surprised to feel his strong hands gently, but firmly massaging her back and shoulders. Though she hadn’t realized it, she was tense. He whispered to her, “We will both remember this for the rest of our lives, sweetheart. I want this to be everything we both need it to be.” As her tension melted away, she soothed, “Oooh, you are a treasure!” She began to relax into a blissful state lightly cooing, “mmm…”.

There it is, she thought, as she felt the slippery lube shooter touch her, then slowly inexorably slip into her asshole, then gently angle upward and slide in a little deeper. Letting her eyes stay closed, the feeling of the full shooter slowly squirt into her felt strangely erotic. He so expertly withdrew it that she was only conscious of it being gone, when she felt the metal anal jewel touch her…it was…he had warmed it up in his hand! “Push out a little bit, my love.” She heard him whisper and she did what he asked and she felt how easy it was to be gently penetrated by it…just a little bit at a time…and just a little more; then out…and just a little more. Suddenly chills ran up her spine, as his kisses ran from the back of her neck all the way down to her tailbone when she realized that the jewel had been going in her at its widest girth for the last couple of cycles when he soothed, “I know that we are both ready, my lovely, and you’re going to experience me the same way…easy just the start of me…and then back out, just like what you just felt.” All she could seem to reply was just another coo, “mmmm.” She sucked in a breathy gasp as she felt his very slippery cock slide between her ass cheeks and just touch her asshole, which already had a little gaping divot, the tip just opening her back up. As he backed out of her hole, she automatically clinched which felt good to her; she still felt him between her cheeks. She cooed again, “Oooohh.” Then she felt another plunge, a little deeper this time and she gave another involuntary clinch and uttered, “Oh Ty, just fuck me!” But he had a cadence already established and he was sure how he wanted her to need him. He slid the head of his cock slowly past her first sphincter and she gasped, “Oh yeah, that’s it baby, just give it to me.” He knew it was her fantasy, yet even without experience, he instinctively surmised that the difference between a fantasy and a nightmare was very close with this type of intimacy, as he withdrew again. He actually knew her anatomy pretty well. At some point in his plunge into her, he would most likely encounter some resistance, which would be the first of several slight folds known as Houston Valves. Just shoving his cock in fast would cause her pain, so he would ease up to that point and then slowly back off, then ease forward again; each time whispering to her to bare down and grunt; that made it easier for him to expand that fold without hurting her.

When he finally could get no more of himself into her, he stopped and held into her, putting his hands around her to not only hold on to her, but to play with her pussy as well. Her vulva was almost dry, but just inside her lips she seemed to gush a slippery viscous juice that he found titillatingly erotic. He heard her murmur, “Are sure you haven’t done this before?” He was amused, and nuzzling her hair, he whispered, “Just because I have thoughtfully studied a little bit, doesn’t mean that I actually have any experience…until now…and I really love this Darcy…and I love you…and as you wanted, now I’m gonna give it to you.” He proceeded slowly, not out of reverence for her necessarily, but just the feeling of needing to conserve himself; he was not good at edging yet. He knew she would let him know when he could really give it to her…and then, for him, the ultimate prize…to be able to cum deep up her gorgeous ass. In one deep plunge from just in her opening, all the up inside her, as she felt his full weight on top of her, she mewed and then moaned, “Oh, baby, yeah…just like this…just how I dreamed of wanting you.” Another slow deep plunge, his left thumb rubbing her clitoris, three fingers inside of her dilated vagina, curled up under that fold that seemed to have some interesting texture, he growled in a low timbre, “Grunt with my cadence!” He slowly pulled out of her, so that just the very tip was hovering…touching her sensuous opening, then as he started his full deep plunge, he bottomed out and grunted, “Ehuh!” and she responded, “Ehuh!” Just slightly out of time. Yet on the very next full plunge up her lovely ass, they were in sync, “Ehuh!” Just as he pressed and stroked her G-spot curve, all while thumb rubbing her clit. She moved his thumb away, replacing it with her own fingers and began a cadence of her own. Pulling back out on the back stroke, he pulled tighter on her G-spot curve and plunged all the way up her ass again, only a smidgen deeper this time, in a simultaneous, “Ehuh!” Now her hand began to flash into a hyper-kinetic flurry, her fingers rubbing her clit so furiously that he could feel the impact on the knuckles of his fingers that he held her G-spot by! On his next deep anal plunge, just after their simultaneous, “Ehuh!”, Darcy’s abdominal muscles began to quiver as her body began to spring into a rigidity of ecstasy , crying out, “Ahhh…oooh…gohh!”; gasping for breath, again she cried out, “Ahh go, baby, gohh!” The cheeks of her ass were well toned and strong and she had them clinched down hard and tight and he felt her vice-like grip on him, she was very well lubed though and he was strong; he powered through her and picked up his pace. Now he was working for him and turning himself loose, he was building quickly, her cries of passion was his engine igniting the lightning bolts in his brain; quick half strokes now…there was no stopping it…he was eminent. Concentration…laser-like focus; so focused as to lose his perspective…that feeling like nothing else mattered in his entire life…that cumming up her ass was the only thing that could possibly matter to him…Now…Now…Now! He was very audible and yet he would not remember that, only that sweet magnificently shattering release, his very essence flowing up her ass…as though he was giving her an enema of all of his life’s fluid. He shuddered in hard spasms and as he thought he was done, he tried to catch his breath, yet a second set of spams took him again! Shaking and quivering, he collapsed on top of her with his head lying beside hers, trying to catch his breath; his cock still buried up her ass, his abdominal, thighs, and especially his gluteus muscles were spent; yet he was more content than he imagined that he had ever been.

He admonished himself, as he just became aware of what she might be feeling and asked her with concern that was sincerely evident in his voice, “Oh God Darcy, I hope I didn’t hurt you! I…I just got lost”…, she reached back and deftly brushed his lips with her fingers that were still drenched with her sweet pussy juice, and whispered, “Oh you truly are a treasure! Just let your voice rest and hold me like you’ll never let me go, while I can still savor you inside me.” Suddenly realizing that she must be as satisfied as he was, he wrapped her in his arms, gently kissed her neck, and then rested on top of her. Young and strong as he was, hard cocks go where very satisfied hard cocks go…they go back to being flaccid and warm tight disciplined female asses do what they do after a good bout of fucking; they tighten up and spit out soft flaccid cocks quickly and unceremoniously. Even if she still wanted him up inside her, she had no choice either; hers was simply an autonomic response to the cock she still craved, but there was nothing to keep her sensuous ass open any longer. “Shower?” she heard him ask. She considered asking him to insert her anal jewel to help keep his cum in, but thought better of it when she realized how much lube had been shot up her ass by the lube shooter; that would make any gas, that had been pushed up there by his pistoning cock, very problematic to get rid of. She told him, “I need to sit on the toilet first.” He chuckled, “What happened to wanting to keep my…” she cheerfully interrupted him, “That was my initial idea, but I never thought about this much lube and especially how much air you would pump into me.” ; after she was satisfied that all was well after her trip to the toilet, they showered together, luxuriating in the very warm water. Little was said. It was the look that they gave each other…the touch, the wonder…the newness; a new found intimacy shared from what had just happened to her…to him.

Drying off together, Ty said, “I am just starving! What about you gorgeous?” She chuckled, “Now that you mention it, the last thing you had in your mouth was me and as tasty as I am, there is no substitute for real nourishment. Where has time gone? It is almost 4:30 and I am famished. The last time we ate breakfast was 9:30 this morning and I don’t think that I can wait for someplace to deliver. I say we get a recommendation from the front desk and drive there.” He agreed, “Now you’re talking!” They drove down the driveway of the hotel and accessed North Harbor Drive from there; then driving under the Noyo River Bridge, along North Harbor Drive, they were now among many of the best seafood restaurants on the north coast and opted to park and walk around. After closing and locking the car, Darcy demurred as Ty took her hand in his, gazing down at her with a smile that made her think that this man might just make it for the long haul with her. They causally strolled around taking a look at the menus of each of the restaurants that were usually posted outside on the window. They were a good looking couple and several of the locals couldn’t help but notice that and Darcy could tell that people liked looking at them; pride welled up in her when she understood this phenomenon. She also clenched her ass cheeks together a few times, remembering their afternoon together. They walked along the side of the street and they looked at Silver’s at The Wharf, a nice looking restaurant on the second floor at a Wharf on the outer harbor on the Noyo River; then it was on to Casa Del Sol and different sea food dishes with a Mexican style of cuisine; next was the Sea Pal Cove Restaurant, which also looked interesting. The Princess Seafood Market and Deli looked good for locals, but it wasn’t what they wanted. The last one they looked at was Carine’s and it had an Italian flair for seafood. They opted for Casa Del Sol. For appetizers they shared 12 Royal Miyagi oysters in the half shell, served with a jalapeno Mignonette. Their entrée was a Cioppino with just a hint of Mexican, a seafood stew made with rock cod, clams, mussels, scallops, and prawns, in a red wine infused spicy tomato sauce, served with a house made sourdough bread to dip in the tasty sauce. (Cioppino or “Chip In” is a tomato-based seafood stew that was invented by the San Francisco Italian fishermen of North Beach in the late 1800s using whatever seafood was left over from the day's catch and any wine they had.)

Walking back to her car, the early summer evening was mild; a high pressure system had just begun to settle into the Fort Brag area by the late afternoon. They parked at a beach access parking lot just down from their hotel and decided to take a walk along the beach, which had a crescent shape about a half mile long ending in an impassable set of rocks the met the water. As they walked, hand in hand, They briefly chatted about how good their meals was and how nice the weather was but she could tell there was something on his mind, although she already decided that he was man enough to say something if he wanted. For his part, he had to reconcile what he was feeling into cogent thoughts to be able to say something to her. Finally he said, “Darcy, I hope today won’t be our only time…you know…doing it like we did.” Darcy playfully said, “You know Ty…that you’re my big hunk, don’t you?” He looked at her with a nod of his head and a smile of recognition. She made a playful inquiry, “Can you tell me the juicy details of why you thought it was so hot? And please don’t placate me.” His smile of recognition morphed into one of curiosity, as he contemplated his response. As Ty started to speak, he wasn’t sure where he was going, but he let his heart out to run wild, “Darcy, I know that you and Tawny Roberts spent some time talking together. Did she tell you anything about me?” That took Darcy by surprise. Not that she was surprised that he knew that they had talked, after all it was Tawny had introduced her to Ty, after their initial meeting together. Was he aware that they met, after the day that they both teased him with their sexy hi-jinks? She obfuscated, “Of course we talked about you, she wanted to make sure of my intentions because of my desire to meet you-you know that right?” Ty raised his eyebrow at her and asked, “Now who is placating who? I thought we were going to be honest with each other.” Darcy Rehnquist truly wanted a long term relationship with Ty Hudson and because he was the first guy that she ever felt this for, she knew that she had to answer this man’s question, but she somehow hesitated, “How did you find out?”, she answered his question with a question. He deadpanned, “A Nurses Aid told me that you two were chatting up about me in the cafeteria in sexy hushed whispers. So what were you two talking about?” Darcy still could not bring herself to reveal exactly what the rather delicate subject of their conversation was that afternoon in the cafeteria; she still tried to stall and said “Of course we were talking about you. I told her that I was planning on going on this trip together!” Ty was not impressed with her answer. He took a gambol and tried a well-acted bluff, “I know the Nurses Aid, Jenny Brooks, and she told me that she can read lips, so I have some idea of the subject of the conversation, so I want you to be straight with me Darcy.” Darcy Rehnquist took in a long slow deep breath and then let out a deep sigh of submission. If there was to be an actual ménage à trois with the three of them, she knew that Tawny would want that to be a real surprise for him. Now that she knew him in a ways that Tawney probably did not, she could see that he might not handle that surprise as well as both women had first imagined, so Darcy decided to tell him. Oh not all of it, there was no need for that. Thinking back to her unconventional conversation with his former nurse, Tawny Roberts [see the first two paragraphs of Chapter 4] she began to formulate a way to satisfy his curiosity. Darcy had become very good at thinking on her feet and she was now thinking that their evening could become much more interesting.

So began a new chapter in the sexual discoveries between the two of them, as Darcy began to weave a version of what she and Tawny had talked about that day in the cafeteria. They had been walking side by side, holding hands. Darcy stopped and turned to face Ty, taking his other hand, which he freely offered. She then said in a light hearted, non-threatening voice, “Tawny told me that she thought that we were right for each other and she really hoped that we could be happy together. She also said that she needed closure with you.” She looked directly into his eyes, taking in his entire face without thinking about it…gauging him for his reaction. She saw him slightly tilt his head, as if to listen more intently, signaling that he wanted more so she continued, “It all had to do with the intimacy that happened between you two…it had a lot to do about…well the enemas that she gave you and the absolute sensual way that she prepared you for receiving them from her. Since she knew what my intentions were with you, she wanted me to be involved too, in what she called a ménage à trois; do you know what that is my big hunk?” Ty seemed very surprised, but not in a negative way. He finally responded by slowly saying, “I know what the word ménage à trois means, but obviously I have absolutely no experience…never really considered it a possibility before.” He hesitated, and then he said with a certain amount of exasperation, “She told you all of that?” Darcy soothed, “Remember the context, Ty. She knew that we were good for each other. On the other hand, she said that she got too emotionally involved with you and that she lost some of her professionalism to a degree.” Ty said, “My boss, Tip Reynolds came to see me in the hospital and we talked about you two women. He suggested that what went on emotionally between Tawny and me was what he termed ‘transference’; an emotional bond based upon two traumatic experiences of two people in a unique set of circumstances. For me, of course, it was the wounds and what I had to go through to be here with you now. That was not a sure thing in the early days. In fact it was touch and go for a while. As I was getting much better, and a lot of it was because she cared so much for me, I found out that she was suffering through her own tragedy. We shared a lot…” He trailed off lost in his thoughts. She just held his hands, not pressing him for more. She slowly let go of his right hand, and took his left in her right and they began to walk again along the beach.

When they got to where the crescent beach ended where it met the rocks that came from the top of the cliff all the way down to where the surf crashed against them, they embraced and began passionately kissing. There was something about the sound of the surf crashing on the rocks that was poignant to their new thoughts about this seemingly taboo subject of menage à trois. Clearly Ty was on uneasy ground about this subject, and Darcy’s footing had little more stability in this subject area as well, but she did have the one advantage over Ty and that was that she had known about Tawny’s plan; she also had made some of her own interpretations of that plan. Though she had never considered what it would be like to be with two men, it wasn’t completely unreasonable to see her sharing Ty with Tawny for an evening, especially knowing that all three of them had anal erotic passions. So as they began the walk back along the beach to the parking lot where her car would take them the last small distance up the hill to their hotel, Darcy suggested, “Maybe we should go out on the Balcony and talk about it.” Ty was a little more comfortable with her idea; it was his style to talk about complex ideas about relationships over as a way to work things out in his mind and he said, “Maybe grab a couple of beers?” Darcy countered, “I vote for opening a bottle of wine.” To which he heartily agreed, “Oh yeah, now you’re talking!”

THIS IS THE END OF CHAPTER 9. THIS STORY WILL PICK UP WHERE THIS CHAPTER LEAVES OFF IN THE FINAL CHAPTER OF THIS STORY, CHAPTER 10-Ménage à Trois.