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I had decided to befriend a young woman who nobody wanted to know. She was aloof and very different from any of the other females that lived in the district. She was also a year or two older than most of the other women as well.

Doris possessed a perfect body but her facial appearance left something to be desired. She had long straight hair, a prominent sharp nose, slightly buck teeth and beautiful dark brown eyes. She was known in the district as ’the ugly duckling.’ When Doris divested herself of her clothes, her appearance transformed remarkably. I was the only person I knew of who had seen her like that.

I described our first meeting and affair in my ‘Ugly Duckling’ story published earlier.

Following our affair, I had not had contact with Doris for a couple of months. It was quite surprising when I received a message from her on my phone. Brief and businesslike, her message read, “I am in town for a while and would like to meet up somewhere over another cup of coffee.”

I assumed the reference to the coffee was a continuation of an affair we had enjoyed previously. Obviously, I agreed. I was not in a relationship and the thought of having sex with Doris again was fantastic.

Doris arranged to meet me at the same coffee shop where we had met before. She then told me we couldn’t do any nature loving this time but just to touch base and have a talk. We agreed to meet at ten the following morning.

This time, Doris arrived by car, whilst I travelled by bus. On the way I suddenly had a thought: it has been two months since we last met. Shit! The thought flooded my mind that Doris might be pregnant. I stewed over the reason why the meeting would be brief.

While sipping coffee, our conversation was general chit-chat. I was nervous and Doris was quick to pick up on my demeanour, prompting her to ask me, “Is there a problem? You seem distracted?”

Nervously, I stammered out, “I was shit scared you were going to tell me you were pregnant. It has been two months since we had that wonderful affair. It did go through my mind.”

Doris laughed and, with a glint in her eye, told me, “I am more experienced than that, and besides, you did use a condom with me that day. If you remember, I mentioned if there was to be a future time you won’t need condoms. If you would like to renew our relationship, my brother is employed by the National Park service and I could ask him to organise the use of one of their cabins for a weekend. It would just be the two of us down at a surf beach in the National Park.”

I was flattered, and was all ears. I wanted to know more. All I could utter was, “Wow! That sounds fantastic. I can hardly wait.”

Doris smiled. “I was very pleasantly surprised at our last meeting and have been thinking of you occasionally. I think we will have a wonderful time doing what we do well together. Down there, we can be completely alone with nobody else to worry about. Just the two of us and there will be no hurry, no worry and no condoms.”

“Brilliant! That sounds too good to be true. I admit I have thought about you quite a few times. I would love to have some time away with you,” I stammered. “Tell me more. You have got my undivided attention.”

“I gather I am a bit better than those little tarts that hang around the place?” 

“Much better Doris. If I may say so, you are a lot more experienced than them also." 

Ignoring my comment, we talked some more and finalized the arrangements for the weekend after next. I suggested another coffee, but Doris told me she was in a bit of a hurry and didn’t really have time.

I paid the bill and, as Doris got up to leave, she added, “I am so glad. I hoped you would agree. I will look forward to a very active weekend.” She smiled at me.

As I walked her back to her car, Doris asked, “I assume you have been keeping that beautiful cock of yours busy when I am not around?”

“I have fucked only once since we were together," I replied. "With one of those tarts, as you call them. Maybe I can expect a good workout the following weekend.”

“It will be better than you can ever imagine. Be a good scout and be prepared,” Doris teasingly murmured.

“How many condoms should I bring?” I said with a laugh.

Doris grinned at me and chuckled. “You don’t need them this time, remember. There will be no problems riding me bareback from now on. You can fill my tank as often as you like.”

I was ecstatic and walking on air on my way home. My reflections of Doris were that she wasn’t the prettiest woman around; hence her being called the ‘ugly duckling.’ Overriding her looks, her figure was magnificent, and she really knew how to fuck. Doris was without doubt the best fuck I have ever had, and it is obvious that she was not a novice. I had enjoyed her before and I was now being given a chance to enjoy her again. She obviously liked what we did together.

The following day I had an opportunity to fuck one of the local girls after she offered me a lift home. Sally had asked me if I would like to go for a drive. I knew exactly what that meant and she is one of the girls I like more than any of the others.

Sally was eighteen years old and mature beyond her years, compared with the other girls I usually associate with. This made her a year younger than me. If I was forced to make a choice between Sally and Doris, Sally would most likely be the one I would choose. Sally was different from the other girls as she played hard to get and even harder to get into bed. I had achieved that conquest before and I believed she enjoyed being with me.

Most of the other guys didn’t like Sally because they say she is above herself; as well as being a prick teaser. I know they had never been able to achieve a date with her, let alone sex. Some guys did not believe me when I said we had dated and slept together. Other women didn’t like Sally, either, as the guys were always talking about how they would like to fuck her, obviously in preference to them.

Sally drove straight to a well-known lover’s lane, where we stripped off and got into the back seat. Wasting no time, she went straight down on me and began to suck me off. She wasn’t brilliant but I wasn’t going to complain. When I ejaculated in her mouth, as I normally do with all the girls, Sally gagged and coughed. However, she swallowed my load without losing a drop.

“Sorry, that’s the first time I have ever done that,” Sally exclaimed. “Did I do it properly? I have never tasted cum in my mouth before and it came as a bit of a surprise. Although I've never done it, I always wanted to try, just to see what it is like. Guys have asked me in the past to do it but I've always declined.”

“Sally, you were wonderful,” I said.

“Are you sure? I thought you liked it,” said Sally, an enquiring grin on her face.

Cheekily, I quipped, “ Maybe we can practice a bit more. I hope you didn’t mind me cumming in your mouth. I didn’t know it was the first time for you. I wondered why you gagged when I came.”

Sally explained, “I wanted it to happen... with you. We have done the other before but not that. I'd heard about how horrible it tastes. I have heard some girls spit it out. Now I have done it with you, it won’t bother me again. Sorry if that spoiled it for you.”

“I loved it,” I assured her.

She blushed as she said, “At least it was better than my first fuck. That was awful.”

I wasn’t going to pursue that story as I wanted to go down on Sally while she was still in the mood. I'd never heard of a guy going down on her before. Getting further with her than I had ever done before was a real conquest, akin to conquering Mount Everest.

“Sally, would you like me to do that to you too?” I said, looking in her eyes. It was obvious I was referring to oral sex.

Sally didn’t answer but positioned herself ready for me. Actions speak louder than words. It only took me a minute to realise she was not getting licked out for her first time. Sally lay back and she was soon enjoying what I considered a reasonably good job on her. We'd both really enjoyed ourselves for about five minutes before she came beautifully. I knew she'd really enjoyed herself when her whole body shook during her orgasm and I had to hold onto her legs to keep my mouth over her clit.

Once her uncontrollable spasms had subsided, Sally sat up and smiled. “I really enjoyed that. You did that beautifully.”

“If I'm not wrong, that wasn’t the first time you've done that?”

“Yes, you're right! While I was at college, I became bi-curious and I had an affair with another girl. We both enjoyed doing that together while our interlude lasted. It’s over now as I realised I like men better than girls.”

We then kissed for a few minutes and I fondled one of her breasts. Sally murmured as I tweaked her nipple. Growing in confidence, I then slipped a finger into her pussy which was warm and very moist.

Sally reacted by asking, “Can I have the other bit in there?”

The answer was obvious. Sally positioned herself on the back seat, ready to take my cock into her body. I hadn’t said a word. Sally was willing and she knew what she was doing. I guided my cock toward her beautiful pussy. From the moment I went into her I knew she was better at fucking than sucking. Sally fucked better than most of the other girls, apart from Doris, and she really seemed to be enjoying it. Sally came very quickly and easily which surprised me. She held me tight and kissed me until her spasms had fully subsided.

“That's the second time in about half an hour that I've cum,” Sally told me. “It’s the best time I have ever had. I've never had an orgasm when I've been doing this before.”

Once again I tested the waters, “Practice makes perfect.” 

“I hope so. It must be you, none of the others I have done it with last long enough. As I've said before, I have never cum with a guy fucking me. The idea of doing this more often with you sounds great... I like it.” Sally smiled as she said it.

I made a mental note to find out later who else had fucked her other than me. Things were certainly improving between us. I was beginning to believe she'd planned to do what we'd done today and that she had enjoyed herself with me. Maybe I am in with a chance with her. Wow, two great fuck mates now: Sally and Doris.

It took a few more minutes for me to cum and the moment she heard me grunt and breathing quicker, she wrapped her legs around me as I pumped my hot, steamy cum into her. After I recovered, we got out of the car and cleaned up. Sally had some wet wipes in her bag. I now knew she had planned everything down to the last detail. We dressed and she drove me home.

At my front gate we kissed passionately and she whispered in my ear, “When can I see you again?”

“How about Saturday night? I can save it up for you. I will ring you in the meantime.”

“That will be perfect and I will really look forward to that,” Sally whispered. She then smiled and looked into my eyes, saying, “What we did today will be in my memory for a long time. I'm looking forward to the next time. It was the first time I have sucked a cock and it felt good. I need to get used to that taste of cum and practice a bit more though, don’t I? I am so happy to have done the things I did with you today.”

As Sally started the motor she passed the comment; “Oh... and don’t worry... I am taking the pill.”

“Good girl. No little surprises next month, eh?”

As Sally drove off, she blew me a kiss. In the space of a week, I had gone from having no real girlfriends, to having two of the best girls imaginable. I was on cloud nine or even higher, in heaven.

Saturday night came quickly and Sally picked me up for our date She asked me to drive and, after getting into the driver’s seat, we kissed. Sally rubbed my cock through my pants to make sure I was ready for her. Simultaneously, I slipped my hand up her leg to excite her and found out she wasn't wearing panties.

“Hurry, I want to go to our special spot,” Sally muttered urgently.

I started the car and we headed off to our lover's lane. As I drove, Sally unbuttoned ready for immediate action.

“I want to suck this as soon as we get there,” she said as she stroked my cock.

As soon as we arrived I fully undressed and we got into the back seat.

“I have been practising on my dildo. I really want to show you that I can be as good as the other girls,” Sally beamed. Within seconds, she was down on me and proceeded to show how much she'd improved. giving me a near-perfect head job. She had certainly given her dildo a good work out.

I, too, had been thinking about the last time she gave me head. Now, just before I was ready to cum, I said to her, “Get ready, I am about to blow.” My cock erupted and I could hear the muffled “mmmmmh” coming from her as I filled her mouth. Sally gleefully swallowed my whole load. After I had emptied into her warm and wonderful mouth, she disengaged from me.

“That was sooo good,” Sally told me. “I really wanted to do that again. I never even gagged this time; I was ready for it. Thank you for warning me you were about to cum. Was I any better this time?”

“Absolutely perfect,” I exclaimed. “Come here… while it's getting ready for you again I will return the favour.” I then gave her a good licking and sucking as I had done before. Sally soon came and screamed in ecstasy once more. One good turn deserved another.

The rest of the night was more of the same and even better than the previous week. In the space of two hours we fucked twice and she gave me head twice. Sally really wanted to get to like the taste and said my cum was tasting better each time she got a mouthful. Like the gentleman I am, I returned the favour and licked her out twice more as well; even enjoying my own cream pie.

We had been really been hard at it and, after cumming as often as we had, we were exhausted and dozed off in each other’s arms. We had been asleep for about half an hour when another car arrived and parked nearby, waking us. We were both more than happy with our exploits that night and we dressed before Sally drove me back home.

As we sat in the car and kissed, Sally told me, “Your cock is the best one that has ever fucked me and I have really got the taste for your cum. Can we meet again next Saturday and do the same again?”

Shit! I had to think fast. I was going away with Doris the next weekend for two nights in the cabin in the National Park. “I would love to Sally but I have another engagement,” I stammered, rapidly trying to think of an impromptu excuse.

“Where are you going that would be better than having sex with me?” she asked.

“Look, I am really sorry. I have promised to go fishing with a couple of mates for the weekend,” I lied, hoping she would swallow the excuse as well as she swallowed my cum.

I couldn't tell her I was two-timing her and risk losing her. I had found a girl that fucked well and loved sucking me.

“I'm so sorry to hear that and I will really miss you. I was really looking forward to some more of the same,” Sally said in a sad tone.

“Look, the fishing trip has been planned for a while and I am sorry, too. I will give you a ring when I get back and we can make a date and make up for what we missed.” I hoped this would help her overcome her obvious disappointment.

“I will really miss you,” Sally said. We kissed once more and then she drove off.

As I went inside I reminisced on the night I had just enjoyed with Sally. I did not want to lose her. Then I thought about the next weekend with Doris. I now had two of the best fucks in town who could satisfy my needs completely. The next weekend could not come quickly enough for me.

I was not surprised when Doris rang on the Wednesday night to confirm nothing had changed. Arrangements were made to pick me up at the last stop where the bus terminates. Doris said she would be in her brothers’ 4WD which belonged to the National Park Service.

By the following Friday afternoon I was very excited at the thought of being with Doris for two days and nights. If things were going to be anything like our first experience, this was would be a great weekend. The more I thought about Doris, and the relationship we had achieved so far, the more mysterious she had become. Obviously, she liked me; otherwise she wouldn't have proposed that we have the weekend away. No condoms she'd told me, which intrigued me.

I packed my bag on Friday morning and included a couple of bottles of wine. Doris had said not to worry about food as that was organised. Maybe we were going to live on love. Eating her out would be both a main course as well as desserts.

Mid-afternoon, I caught the bus and arrived at the terminus where Doris was already waiting for me. After throwing my bag in the back of her 4WD, I jumped into the passenger seat, leant over and gave her a long sexy kiss.

“I liked that,” Sally said with a big grin. “I am going to enjoy this weekend if that keeps up.”

“That’s not the only thing I'm worried about keeping up,” I said.

“Have no fear, I will make sure that it is extremely well looked after. I am really looking forward to this weekend and it is going to be very interesting,” said Doris, smiling.

That also intrigued me. I believed there really was something she wasn't telling me.

“I haven’t had any lunch yet. Do we have time for a burger?” Doris asked.

“All the time in the world; well, at least two days and nights.” 

We went to a Hungry Jack’s drive through and bought burgers. We sat in the car park, ate our meal and washed them down with a hot coffee.

Before long, I realised why she had the 4WD. When we finally reached the National Park gate, I had to unlock it to let Doris through, before relocking. It took another twenty minutes of driving over a rough fire trail to reach a little bay with a sandy beach. The surf was roaring in which would have pleased any avid surfer. At the end of the road was our cabin where the trees finished and the beach began.

Doris parked and we got out. A soft moonlight reflection further out on the bay made for an idyllic setting. A cool breeze was on our faces while the odour of ti-tree and salt water pervaded our noses. The sound of the crashing surf was wonderful and we would sleep with the sound of the surf pounding in our ears. I knew that wasn’t going to be the only pounding that would occur that night.

On the way to the hut, Doris pointed out the toilet which was a common bush toilet, a ‘long drop.’

“Just watch out for spiders before you sit,” she joked.

Doris showed me where the generator was and asked me to start it. Doris had unlocked the door and I saw the lights come on as I started the motor. There was a large corrugated iron water tank behind the cabin that contained plenty of fresh water. I noticed a screened area beside the cabin and, on investigation, found that it was the open air shower and hand basin.

Entering the cabin, there were two single beds in each of two rooms. It didn’t take long to push two beds together to make a king-size bed. Sally made up the bed with the linen she had brought.

The living area was a huge open space with a small kitchen in a far corner. The furniture comprised of a big table, a sofa and some chairs. The cabin was extremely well set up and looked very comfortable. I was certain this was going to be a comfortable love nest for the next two days.

“Come on, let’s try the bed,” Doris suggested.

As we undressed, I glanced over to watch her reveal her magnificent body. She had trimmed and shaved most of her pubic hair. As I have said before, Doris looks beautiful and perfect from the neck down. Her breasts were as perfect as I could imagine; firm, not too big and with a beautiful uplift. Her nipples were now bright pink at the upturned apex of each breast. Doris’ slim waist transformed her body into a figure eight and her legs were as shapely as any model. She scored a wonderful nine out of ten.

We seemed to be taking our time before the main event. My cock was already hard and ready for action, needing no further encouragement. As I approached her, and before I could do anything, Doris had dropped to her knees and taken my cock in her mouth. There was no kissing, no preamble, just straight onto it.

I held her head as she worked wonders on my cock and balls. Within a couple of minutes, I had filled her mouth with my first of many loads of cum that I would ejaculate that weekend. Doris could give Sally a few lessons in cock sucking, I thought. Doris took a minute to ensure I had been drained before standing, Then we embraced.

“Did you like that?” Doris asked.

“Yes, but more to the point, did you?” 

She didn't reply but kissed me. I could taste my own cum on her tongue, something I was well and truly used to by now. Obviously, Doris had done that before and I was beginning to feel that she had more experience than I did.

We lay on the bed, waiting for me to reload. We kissed and I nibbled around her ears and neck which she enjoyed. I fondled her breasts and her firm bright pink nipples as I continued to nibble down to her lightly hair- covered vagina. I had all weekend to give that as much attention as we desired. There was no rush.

Doris played with me as well and used her fingers expertly to touch and feel around my nipples. Not many girls realise some guys like stimulation of the nipples and Doris had me intrigued. This intrigue was beginning to get the better of me.

It became obvious that Doris was a lot more experienced than I'd imagined. I could tell by the way she did things that she'd done them before. Doris had an aura of confidence about her as she went about titillating me. To me, that indicated this was something she was very comfortable doing. Doris wasn’t dominating the situation but was relaxed by just lying there with me naked. We played that touchy, feely, teasing game. We had all weekend to fuck so it was not an urgent priority.

Doris whispered in my ear, “I think you like me doing this to you.”

“I do, and I think you like it, too. This is not the first time you have done this with a guy.” I whispered back.

Why we whispered to each other, I had no idea.

“You know the answer to that is ‘no’,” she replied. “I have a feeling that you can recognise that this isn't something your usual little tarts do with you. I am guessing, but with them, it’s a quick fuck or rumble and it’s all over in five or ten minutes. Besides, you probably do it on the back seat of a car.” 

“Yes, you're right on the money Doris. There is no finesse with those cheap tarts. They know what’s expected of them and they just go ahead and do it.”

“Do you have a girl friend?” Doris enquired as she stared into my eyes, looking for a reaction.

“No girlfriend, but there are two girls that are becoming a little more special to me.” 

“Who are they?” Doris asked.

“I think one is very obvious or I wouldn’t be here with you now. The other is Sally Jackson. Do you know her?” 

“No, I don’t know her at all. I gather she is a bit above those other sluts, if you are interested in her.” Doris’ demeanour had suddenly become quite serious. “Do you actually like me, or am I just someone to fuck with?" 

I needed to explain the situation. “Let’s forget Sally for the time being. If I didn’t like you I would not be here. Contrary to what you may think, I am not here just for a quick fuck. I will be very truthful, and no bullshit: I like you a lot and for more reasons than one. You have to be the most interesting and fascinating woman I have ever met. I cannot explain why I spoke to you originally but I am certainly happier that I did. Our first meeting was one of the most memorable occasions I have ever spent with a woman; it went beyond nature loving.

"Apart from that, you are far more intelligent and interesting than any of the others. If you don’t mind me saying it, you are also a lot more experienced. I think you would know that yourself. From what I've heard, the guys don’t like you, and the women don’t have anything to do with you, do they?”

I had said my bit and got it off my chest.

In a serious tone, Doris replied, “That is so sweet and nice of you to say. No, I won’t go out with any of the local men as they only want one thing. You are also right that the girls don’t like me either. At school I was called the ugly duckling. Being top of the class didn’t help either. It’s obvious from your comment that you realise that was not the first time I'd ever had sex with a man.”

That was the first time I'd seen Doris so serious in a conversation since I first met her. I went on to say, “I realised whilst we were having sex that you were a lot more experienced than the other girls, and probably me as well, but I was not going to ask why. The other thing you asked me that time was to use a condom, whilst you said that you were already on the pill. That confused me no end.”

Doris sat up and looked at me earnestly. No smiles this time, she was deadly serious in her attitude.

“I need to be honest with you. It's true confession time.” Doris said. “There were two reasons to ask you to come with me this weekend. Firstly, I owe you an explanation for what we did last time. I think we both enjoyed ourselves but I left you with some unanswered questions. Secondly, because I genuinely like you, I really enjoyed what we did together last time and I wanted to do it again.” 

“I am all ears,” I said anxiously.

“This may explain something and will also probably shock you. I am an escort, a call girl, a prostitute," said Doris in a serious but unashamed tone. "Call me what you like but I have sex for money. Not as a prostitute does in a brothel but with men who pay for my company. More often than not, sex goes with it."

Gathering my thoughts, I replied, “Oh my God! That explains a lot. Before we go any further... I must tell you that does not bother me.”

“Thank you, I really appreciate it,” said Doris as she looked down and lost eye contact with me.

“I like you for what you are with me. The fact you go with other men doesn’t bother or concern me. I have other women so there is no difference other than I don’t pay for what I get. How long have you been doing it? It explains why you are so competent. I have never enjoyed doing it with anybody else as much as I have with you. Now I know why.

"Hell, I have just asked a dozen questions. Look we have all weekend to make love and talk. Let’s do it now and then talk later,” I said eagerly and hopefully.

After Doris regained her composure, she responded with, “Oh God you are so wonderful, I was dreading telling you.”

“I am so happy the whole time I am with you. Let’s make love and talk later,” I replied and deliberately avoided using the word ‘fuck.’

We kissed and kissed passionately. The passion was amazing and our naked bodies pressed together as if we were one. I slipped a couple of fingers into her vagina and she sighed. Eventually I was on top of Doris. She didn’t hesitate and pulled her legs back and watched until I slid my cock into her beautiful cunt. There was no finesse and my rampant cock went straight in and up to its hilt in a second.

I paused, which left us looking at each other. Our eyes were only for each other. Her smile let me know she was happy and I bent down and we kissed again. Ugly or not, Doris looked and felt wonderful to me. I was inside her and she felt warm and wet. Her vagina had encapsulated my cock and it felt wonderful.

Purring like a contented cat, Doris uttered, “Don’t move... just leave it in me... right up inside me. I love to feel it deep inside me and you have the most beautiful cock I have seen.”

Doris was enjoying just having me inside her and I loved the feeling of being there. She lay with her eyes closed, savouring the moment. A minute passed before she pulled my head down to hers and we kissed passionately. We kissed for a minute or two and she then made obvious moves she was ready to start. I broke the embrace and leaned up with my cock still buried deep inside her.

We had begun to make love, and it was lovely with her; this was lovemaking not just a shag. Doris really knew how to make me feel good in what she did and said. She knew how to react to each of my moves. It was obvious that Doris had a lot of previous experience and there was no doubt she was the consummate professional.

We were alone, comfortable, naked and in a bed in a cabin. Doris had become more relaxed than ever before. I thought she was good the first time but this time she was amazing. Doris orchestrated most of the moves but still let me be the dominant partner. She was really encouraging and guiding me into the pleasure we were enjoying. We had been making love for about fifteen minutes, using several positions, before I felt that feeling in my balls. Doris made a couple of expertly orchestrated moves that rendered me helpless. The urge to cum was overwhelming me and I was past the point of no return.

Reddening in the face and breathing quickly, I spluttered out, “I am going to cum. I am cumming! Do you want me to have a rest and then go on with it?”

Doris laughed. “I'm getting exactly what I want. Fuck me and fuck me hard. I am ready to cum myself; I've been holding it back.”

It took me no longer than a few seconds and I was almost screaming with the pleasure my cock was having inside her. My first grunt was more of a long moan as my cock erupted violently. I could feel my semen surging along my cock and began filling her hot and demanding body. My ejaculations continued and I grunted as my body jerked. Not once or twice, but three or four times. Doris was doing things to me with her cunt muscles that I had never experienced before. The head of my cock was now very sensitive and to the point of hurting.

That was the first of many fucks we were to enjoy that weekend. Doris had used her body to milk me dry. Surprisingly, I hadn’t realised she had not yet cum.

After I had finished cumming, I heard her say, “Don’t take it out... don’t take it out. I am cumming... Uhhh... oh yeah... Uhhh... oh yeah.... oh God, this is beautiful... that was so fucking good.”

Doris was in raptures as she began to really cum in a big way. She had wriggled her body to get the feel of my now half hard cock onto her clit. My cock had ejaculated everything I could give her but she moved her body and the muscles in her vagina in ways that kept me firmer than usual inside her.

My cock was still firm enough to allow her to manipulate her clit against it in ways that gave her absolute satisfaction. Doris was working herself off on my cock, rather than me doing it for her. She was not only good, she was amazing. This woman was incredible... and made for fucking. I hadn’t thought about her like this before but Doris really was a consummate professional.

Suddenly, her body erupted into a full on spasm and her body literally shook. I have been with a lot of girls but I think this was something that Doris was truly enjoying. Her orgasm was genuine and certainly not faked.

As her spasms subsided and her body jerks stopped, Doris lowered her legs and said, “Now you can take it out. I am done, well done. Shit, I haven’t cum like that since I can’t remember when.”

Doris was breathing heavily like me. We lay side by side holding hands as the remaining cum dribbled from my cock and onto my leg. Doris was squeezing my hand as we looked into each other’s eyes. This was one of the most beautiful feelings I had ever experienced.

Doris expressed her feelings in a soliloquy, saying, “I don’t know about you but that was fantastic and I loved it. Now I know we were made for each other. I can’t remember being fucked so competently ever before. That was one fuck I really needed and wanted and enjoyed because I wanted it badly. Nothing was staged. I certainly picked the right man to do what I wanted more than anything else in the world. I am serious in saying that was one of the most memorable experiences I have ever had. I was doing it because I wanted to.”

I was flattered and said nothing. Words could not describe how I felt after fucking Doris and listening to her orgasm. I wanted to tell her I loved her but that wasn’t true. It would have spoiled the moment for her. She had probably heard those words a dozen times before, knowing it wasn’t true.

Doris and I lay there for ages, just looking at the ceiling. Silence was golden. We had both fucked each other, or most probably, I had made love to a woman for the first time. We'd both cum and were extremely happy with ourselves and each other. I wondered who this woman really was. She was wonderful, had a body that I would die for, and was able to fuck forever.

The fact Doris was not pretty was immaterial. She had a body and knew how to use it. My experience paled into insignificance compared to Doris’ bag of tricks. What she had told me explained some things, but what we did seemed very intimate. Doris had not done any of this for any form of payment. Neither of us said a word for twenty minutes. I wondered who in the fuck she was and what more was there to discover about her. Obviously there was a lot to learn.

I stood and, holding my cock, said, “I have to clean this up. It’s a bit grotty.”

I went out onto the deck at the front and had a piss. I wasn’t going to try and use the long drop at this hour in the dark. Doris got up and joined me. By now, my cum was running down her legs.

“I need a piss myself and also need to wash myself. Can you please get a bucket of water from the tank? I will clean up out here,” said Doris.

The outside deck was moonlit and warm. We both cleaned ourselves without shame or concern. I put on the coffee machine and asked Doris if she would like one.

“Yes please. Black with one sugar.”

Sitting outside in the moonlight, we drank our coffees and ate a slice of cake she had provided. The roar of the surf was so wonderful and the fluorescence on the water was magical. Miraculously, there appeared to be no mosquitoes around. I took the serenity of the moment to express my gratitude to Doris for asking me to be with her for the weekend.

I told her, “Now I think you must know that, no matter what you have told me, I want to be with you. Not forever but for a long while to come. I'm not asking you to marry me but I would like us to be friends, very good friends.”

“Friends with benefits,” she replied

“Exactly, I could not have put it better myself.”

“Oh God that makes me happy," said Doris. "I feel wanted with you, and I am doing it with you because I really want to. There is a huge difference between what I do for a living and what we are doing now. When guys pay to use my body, I enjoy it sometimes but mostly it is strictly business; there is no love attached. Doing it with you now has given me a feeling I have never experienced before. Cumming with you was genuine and certainly not faked and never will be."

There was something else I wanted to know from Doris. “The first time we had sex, in the park that day, I was sure you had a history. I could tell by the way you had sex with me. You asked me to use a condom each time after you had told me that you were on the pill as well. That confused me.”

Doris said, “I had a date that night. There was no way that I could go to a client with cum inside me. He would know immediately and then there would be trouble. Guys don’t want to fuck me with some other man’s semen inside me. I hadn’t realised when we were going to meet that we would be fucking each other. That was an unexpected bonus.”

Doris continued, “I don’t know if you have done this but the latest craze is to go down on me after they have cum inside me and lick me out.”

“Yes. I have done it before,” I responded.

“I don’t mind. I think you realise most girls love oral, some even more than penetrative sex. Our orgasms are usually longer and stronger and they are virtually guaranteed. I have sucked cock so many times that the taste of cum doesn’t bother me. Do I taste as good as some of your other girlfriends?”

This had developed into an interesting conversation. “I can assure you that I've had no complaints and you taste better than all of them. Some women have been reluctant for me to go down on them after I have cum in them, so I didn’t with you. I don’t want any woman to think what we are doing is depraved.

"I know some guys treat some of the girls like shit. To me, a woman has her altar of love. I love kneeling before it, drinking from her communal cup. There are a few, like you, who like to watch it going into them as they feel it at the same time.”

“That’s lovely," said Doris. "I can’t remember the last time I was so relaxed after a love making session. Nobody usually talks to me about themselves afterwards. Normally, I would put on a bath robe unless they asked me to stay naked. Sitting here naked and in the moonlight is one of the best feelings I have had for ages. The fact I am with you helps immensely.” 

“I am like you Doris; I am totally relaxed after our little exercise. Normally, I would be anxious to get back into it again. Having got all night and all weekend left, I know we will satisfy each other many times.”

Doris then reflected on some of her experiences. “I am the other way: once I've had it with them I'm usually satisfied. For many guys, once is enough and it can be for me. Only a few men want it a couple of times, if they are capable. Just the fact I am there and available, and they are paying, gives them a sense of ownership. That’s why they don’t rush things. Fucking them three times would be most unusual. Some guys are happy just to be wanked or sucked off. Surprisingly, that is more popular now than a good fuck. I can control how long I take and they seem to enjoy that as much or more than fucking. They just lay back and let it happen. I would say they prefer, sucking, masturbating and fucking in that order. Some like to finger me or have their pleasure of my body in various ways. Some like anal, which I don’t. But I will do it if I have to.”

“You don’t like anal?” 

“Not particularly. I always insist on a condom for that. I had a guy cum in there once and I felt disgusted shitting it out,” Doris said and screwed up her nose in disgust.

“I will remember that Doris and stay away from it then. It doesn’t bother me. While some girls like it, others don’t. I can take it or leave it. It’s not high on my agenda. I would rather a 69 than that,” I said as I relaxed even more with her.

“Thank you. If you feel you want to, then I will be happy to give it to you, but I would insist you do use a condom.” Doris didn’t smile as she said that and I got her message.

“You needn’t worry, Doris. I don’t need it that way. What you have up front is perfect,” I said.

Doris stood and said, “Let’s go back to bed. Even if we leave it until the morning, we will have plenty of opportunities then. I just want to be with you and feel you beside me in bed. I gather you didn’t bring any pyjamas?”

I began to tell Doris a long story as we walked back inside. We then lay on the bed, holding hands.

“I don’t even own pyjamas. I gave them away years ago. My father often went around naked after a shower. When I started doing that as well, my mother made some comments. Before long, mum gave up and she joined us. I think it was because she used to shave herself and she thought I would be embarrassed. I hear d them in the bedroom often enough and they were pretty active too.”

“Do your parents realise you are having sex with those women?” Doris asked.

“Yes, I was having sex fairly regularly with a few of my girlfriends in my bedroom. One afternoon, my mother came home and could smell the sex. I'd been fucking one of the Cheerleader girls not long before. She had been proactive and had been sweating a lot. Her body odour was quite distinctive.”

"Mum just said, 'Who was it this time? She needs to wash more often.' Mum had evidently known I was having sex for some time.

"My father asked me another day, 'Are you being safe with those girls? I don’t want any little bastards bought into this family.'"

“Oops,” interjected Doris.

I continued, “Every guy in the district was shagging someone or another. I knew of a couple of swinging groups. After I left college, I was regularly fucking a woman who worked in the Post Office. On one occasion, she told me that on the previous weekend she had been invited to a swinging party. Her old physical education teacher, while at school, had been at the party as well. He asked her for a fuck and she agreed. The amusing part was that she still couldn’t help calling him Mr Spencer as they fucked.”

Doris chuckled and said, “I knew Mr Spencer when I was at that school. We all believed he was shagging one of the teachers. We all said he could shag us if he ever asked. I thought he had more brains than to shag school girls.”

Doris then became sombre, She confided, “I thought I was pregnant once, not long after my first time. We were having a quick fuck in the kitchen and we thought we heard mum’s car pull up. He was actually cumming, so I wanted him out of me so she wouldn’t catch us. I was yelling 'get it out, get it out'

"After he actually finished cumming he stood there with his pants around his ankles and his dripping cock in his hand. It was the first time anybody had cum inside me. When I saw that, I screamed at him, “You didn’t do that inside me did you? You bastard.'

"He smiled, pulled his pants up and said, 'That was the best fuck I've ever had. You will be fine. Do you realise, I really wanted your mum to catch me fucking you just then? If she had walked in on us, I would have been so proud of myself.'

“Fortunately, it was our neighbour that had just come home. I don’t know what I would have done if mum had walked in and seen us," Doris said sheepishly.

Doris then added, “I was shit scared for the next week or so. Until I had my period, I was sure I was pregnant. That frightened me more than if my mother had caught the two of us.“

By now we were both relaxed and comfortable. True confession time was over. I lay there at peace with this amazing woman beside me, the one nobody liked. Doris had to be one of the nicest women that I knew. Beauty is more than skin deep. Doris was so charming and pleasant, unlike some of the tarts I fucked. Although not the prettiest woman, she made up for her lack of beauty by her charm and performance. I knew why she was in demand as an escort and I didn’t mind at all. Doris was not a woman you would instantly fall in love with from the point of view of her beauty but her sexual prowess was amazing.

I cuddled into her back and it wasn’t long before she was asleep. The sound of the surf was so relaxing and I soon drifted off into a very contented sleep.

The following morning, I woke to see the sun streaming in. Doris was up and getting breakfast. She had not bothered to dress and I was more than impressed. She had her back to me and I was looking at the best ass on a woman I had ever seen. I got up, gave her a light kiss and then went outside for a piss.

When I came back, Doris said, “I thought we would have breakfast before we had a swim. You were fast asleep and I didn’t want to wake you. Normally, I have a swim first, and breakfast later. Maybe tomorrow we can do that.”

“Tomorrow, you might be my breakfast and I'll eat you all out,” I said jokingly.

“Promises, promises.” 

By now the bacon and eggs and toast were ready. We ate on the balcony. After we finished, I made coffee and we washed the dishes. I was just doing everything I normally do - but I was naked. Even better, I had a naked woman with me and it was as if we never wore clothes. We were comfortable and completely unashamed of our nudity. I was in naked female company and I didn’t have a hard on; that was rare, indeed.

We made the bed, cleaned up and then walked hand-in-hand across the beach and down to the surf. It was a wonderful feeling, being naked outdoors and nobody else to worry about. I was with a wonderful woman that was going to make love with me after our swim. Even the thought of that, and the fact we were both naked didn’t affect me. I hadn’t even got an erection thinking about it.

We ran across the beach and dived into the first wave that came. We surfaced and we hugged. God this was wonderful. Then we both did our own thing and swum and surfed for about fifteen or twenty minutes.

When I looked for Doris I saw her leaving the water. I followed and caught up with her at the water’s edge. I took her hand and she turned around. Without a word spoken, we kissed passionately. A wet salty kiss that was just amazing. Holding each other and kissing was just too much for me. Now I began to harden.

She recognised the signal, took my hand and pulled me down onto the sand. The bay was completely devoid of any sign of life and it felt like we were the only people on the planet. Doris positioned herself and took me into her missionary style, right there on the water’s edge. Neither of us had spoken a word.

We fucked, kissed and were having the most amazing time together, slowly and wonderfully. However long I took was immaterial: the experience once again was absolutely amazing. Doris really knew how to enjoy sex and for me to enjoy it with her. She was a great fuck and doing it with the water occasionally rushing up and covering us before running out around us felt awesome. One could describe it as a water cooled fuck. I would pay a thousand dollars to have her like this if I had to pay her. Those guys had been getting her cheap even though I had no idea how much they paid!

I had enjoyed the fucks we had in the park previously, but this had been so much better and I didn’t think that was possible. The sun, the sand, the surf and the sex were all amazing. Life was idyllic.

We kissed and fucked for about fifteen minutes. During that time, Doris got on top and fucked me like I had never been fucked before; she was a real professional, and really knew her stuff. She came quickly and almost silently and I wasn’t ready for her orgasm. Her first spasm made her whole body jerk. I enjoyed her time as she softly moaned, groaned and shivered through her orgasm. When she had finished, I kissed her and she rolled me over to be on top of her and wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deeply into her once more while maintaining the rhythm of me fucking her. It didn’t take long for me to begin to cum.

The sensation as I came, feeling my hot semen ejaculating into her warm and wonderful body was amazing. I had done this many times with quite a few women but this really felt better than I could ever remember. As I ejaculated, I could see her smiling, watching my facial expression. Simultaneously, Doris continued to apply pressure with her legs still locked tightly around my waist. This gently squeezed every last drop of my bodily secretions from my cock into her delightfully receptive body. The sensation was unbelievable. I filled her with enough cum to make a dozen babies.

Neither of us had said anything but it had been obvious she was enjoying the sensation of me cumming into her body, in the same way I was feeling as I ejaculated into her. We both were enjoying that marvellous sensation as we lay there recovering, before I rolled off her and waited for the next wave to come up. I washed my cock and removed the creamy cum from it while Doris did the same. The both of us were sitting on the beach concentrating on our ablutions washing the mixture that our bodies had created in our love making.

We stood and I kissed her again, then we walked up to the hut hand-in-hand. When we got back, I picked up my eReader and sat on the balcony out the front of the hut. Doris fussed about inside and then joined me. She had made cups of coffee and brought them out and then made herself comfortable. We were like a married couple just sitting around naked doing what people do.

Doris was reading a magazine and then said to me, “Do you know something?” She waited until she had my attention, then continued, “I've never enjoyed myself as much as I have since we've been here. This is really living. No clothes, no people and no worries. Best of all, I have you. Sure I have had men in my life but they are just men. They are nothing special and I do what I do with them just for the money. Sometimes I enjoy what I do but generally I don’t.

"I see you sitting there as I have seen many guys on the edge of a bed. They are naked and generally waiting for me to get ready for sex, or asking me to suck them off. I will always be ready for you, always willing and at times desiring it. At this moment, I am happy and we've had a good time in the surf and on the beach. Could we go for a walk along the beach now? When we get back you never know what I may want.”

“Lunch perhaps – sure not more of the same?” I joked.

“You never know,“ said Doris as she took my hand.

We took a long walk along the beach, knowing we still had a night and a day to go. I had never imagined that being with Doris could have been so erotic and sensual. No matter what happens from here on in, we will make the most of being together and making love in a way neither of us had ever made love before.

Authors note: This story was edited by Tracey Ames to whom I am extremely thankful.