The Goddess

Steve had only been in the adult industry for eight months when one of the suppliers had sent him an email indicating there was going to be a business exposition in 8 weeks. Although he was not yet making much money from his efforts, he decided that if he could get to Bermuda, he could really get a handle on what he was doing and shorten his learning curve. Since this was his primary source of income now, he arranged to go. His wife was pissed at him since she figured beautiful women who would want to fuck him and he was simply going to party. It took him a couple of weeks to assure her that he was going for business and since it was a business seminar there would not likely be any women there who were looking to fuck him, all of which he believed. Although she was skeptical, she begrudgingly agreed but was less than pleasant when she dropped him off at the airport to catch his flight. "Nice way to start on a business trip," Steve hissed "Work on your fucking attitude while I am gone!" Glaring back at her husband of four years, she replied coldly, "I don't have to! You are the one who is leaving me!" Steve slammed the car door and shook his head slowly as he entered the terminal.
He picked up his connection at New York and figured that there was enough time for his bags to be transferred from the first plane to the plane that would take him to the island so he wandered around the terminal until it was boarding time. "Like sheep to a butcher house," thought the country boy as he followed the people on the plane. "It looks like a full flight, I sure hope I don't have some pig next to me," he muttered. He slid into his seat and watched as others boarded mentally selecting and hoping that one of the many hot babes would sit next to him for the flight and that the guys or the fat ugly chicks would be somewhere else. Since he was sitting in a double row, he would either get lucky or not. As the flight attendant secured the cabin door, the seat next to Steve remained empty. "Shit," he thought, "I guess nobody is going to keep me company. I would have preferred an ugly guy to talk with on the trip," he mused.
The four jet engines roared to life and he leaned his head back into the seat as the aircraft sped down the runway, tilted back and lurched into the sky. The jet leveled off and Steve watched the wing flaps retract, pulled out his notes and settled in to read the time away. About twenty minutes later, he felt a presence standing next to his seat and thinking it was a stewardess, he looked up ready to order a scotch but, to his surprise, there stood a lovely woman in her late twenties looking at him; almost, he thought, studying him. She responded to the inquisitive look that must have appeared on his face saying, "Sorry to bother you, the guy I was sitting next to is a real jerk and I was wondering if I could sit beside you."
She had a pretty face and she looked fit under her baggy clothes but he could not tell much more than that. "Sure, help yourself," he smiled. As she sat next to him he probed by asking, “Did your seat mate talk your ear off?"
"Nah, the shit was a gorilla and couldn't keep his hands to himself," she spoke candidly, as Steve figured he better keep his hands to himself.
"I'm Steve," he said and found out her name was Shay. Shay quickly realized that Steve was a bit on the quiet side and his gentle country manner made her feel unthreatened and she began to expand their conversation. By the time they were landing, they found that they would be staying in the same hotel and Shay suggested that they might have breakfast together the following morning. He had forgotten about his wife. "If you don't trust me, fuck ya, I will just do what I want!" he decided as he smiled at this beautiful young woman and readily agreed.
Steve got into the hotel shuttle but did not see where Shay had gone. His mind raced at the thought of getting to know her better.
The business meetings were scheduled to begin the following morning at 10 so Steve was able to look around the tiny island on his rented moped. He stopped in at a couple of nightspots but decided he really was not into that scene so decided to go back to the hotel. He could not identify anyone from the adult industry then wondered why he would think that he could. After going for a swim in the pool, he sat at the poolside bar unable to take his eyes off the gorgeous; bikini clad, women who seemed to be everywhere. He looked hopefully for Shay but was not able to see her. He was tempted to see if he could pick up one of the hot babes and take her back to his room to fuck her but decided he had better not do anything until the next night.
He started climbing the circular staircase to his fifth floor room but a combination of the heat and the booze made him decide to wait on the second floor for the elevator. The door slid open slowly and as he raised his head a soft voice greeted, "Hi Steve!" He could not contain the smile as he gazed into the soft blue eyes of Shay. "Hi," he said in the warmest tone he could muster, "I lost track of you at the airport and was hoping I would see you."
"What room are you in?" she asked. It struck Steve that the question was more out of curiosity than an invitation so he simply said, "508 and you?" After a pause while again she seemed to study him said, "I guess I am just down the hall from you at 514!" As the elevator door slid open on their floor, Steve allowed Shay to walk in front of him but was happy when she stopped to wait for him. They walked down the hallway together and as they approached Steve's room he said, "This is me Shay! I know you are not interested in being hit on so I will just say good night rather than invite you in or invite myself to your room." She stopped beside him as he slid the electronic key into the door. As he pushed his door open paused at the touch of her hand on his bare arm. She stood on her toes, leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for being so sweet Steve and such a gentleman." Smiling he responded, "I will see you later Shay, good night!"
Closing the door behind himself, he could have kicked himself for not aggressively pursuing her. Removing his clothes, he lay back on his bed naked as he thought of this young beauty. She was still wearing the loose fitting slacks from the trip but had changed her top to a form fitting sleeveless t-shirt that hugged here tightly. "God she is drop dead gorgeous he murmured to himself. She is not only beautiful but she has a body that is amazing. As he thought about her, he began to think about her naked body and his cock began to fill with the hot thoughts going through his mind. As he lazily reached down to his now hardened shaft, his fingers naturally wrapped around it and he began to stroke himself slowly. He still had this huge desire and hope that he would get to fuck her and if he was going to he planned to fill her mouth and juicy cunt with a huge amount of his jizz so, he decided he would not allow himself to blow his load. It was hard not to cum though so he decided to stop jacking off and have a shower. He walked to the bathroom with his cock bouncing ahead of him and turned on the shower. Just as he was about to step in, there was a knock on the door. "What the fuck," he mumbled in a barely audible tone. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist and went to answer the door. Steve opened the door wide, forgetting that the towel looked like a thick white tent covering his still semi-erect cock and then flushed when he saw Shay.
"Oops," she giggled, "Is this later?" Steve laughed from the tension and said, "Sure, it's later. Did you want to come in?"
Her hand brushed against the head of his cock as she strolled past him making it hard once again. There was no way he was going to hide it now, so he just stood there and closed the door behind her. Shay had changed into a pair of tight fitting shorts, was wearing a looser fitting top, and was breathtaking to Steve. In fact, the combination of her tight bum, the faint musky perfume she was wearing and, her sheer presence, made his cock even harder and his balls begin to ache. Shay turned around and caught him looking at her ass and she smiled saying, "You obviously like what you see," as her gaze dropped down to the massive point in the towel then she went on to say, "You have a lot of meat there and you are looking like you might need some relief!"
"Busted," laughed Steve, “What about you?”
“You know that I am in the adult industry Steve and I get laid all the time right?” Shay waited for Steve’s response then went on to say, “I meet all sorts of hot guys and they all want to lay me. They tend to be real bastards. What I see in you is someone different. I see a person who I can share my body with, cuddle when we are done fucking our brains off and going to sleep in each other’s arms for the night.”
“You know I am married right Shay? Even though she can be a pain in the ass, she is still my wife for now but believe me when I say that I would probably run away with you in a heartbeat if I had the chance. The reason I am saying this is so we are both very clear and I have no idea what is going to happen when we leave here.”
There was a short pause, and then Shay approached Steve. Instinctively, he raised his hands to her face, placed his fingertips on her cheeks, bent down to her, and kissed her softly on the mouth. Even though Shay had kissed hundreds of men, this kiss sent electrical waves through her body and ignited her already damp pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck, their mouths opened, and their tongues began to explore the passion. This beautiful sex goddess then broke off the kiss and stood back slightly. With a devilish grin on her face, she reached forward, grabbed the edge of the towel and pulled it away to expose his hard cock. “I am going to love this,” she winked. “Hey,” Steve feigned in protest, “This is not fair! I am standing before a beautiful sex queen and I am the one who is naked. I think you need to be naked too!” No sooner had he finished his protestation than Shay began to remove her clothes. It was not a striptease but rather a disrobing in anticipation of this newfound lover, her eyes studying him as he watched her firm round tits exposed for his eyes only and her finely shaved pussy with a thin line of hair guiding him to her treasures.
Now completely naked Shay, without another word, knelt down before Steve and took his cock in her hand but he had different plans. “Shay, you are always bringing pleasure to men before you receive it. This time it is your turn. He pulled her to her feet, assumed the same position before her, and began to kiss his way up her legs until his lips touched the swollen hood that rested above her warm cunt. A short quick gasp signalled Steve that he was doing the right thing and that this night of passion was about to explode.

D.C.S. O'Malley

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