I had been working as a landscape designer for over 10 years and had just recently gotten married for the second time. Laura was my assistant for almost two years before we got married, she was my assistant for almost 2 weeks before we fucked the first time in a pool I'd just completed for a client that was away in Europe while the work was done. all the other crew had left and I was just finishing up and taking some photos. I'd asked Laura if she would mind posing in some of the pictures for a little extra cash. She agreed and had brought several bathing suits to pick from. I told her the yellow one, which happened to be the smallest, would look great with the blue of the water and the green of the ferns. She stepped behind a privacy fence around the shower and stripped off her clothes while I set up a reflector and a couple of lights.
"Wow, I think that bikini might sell a lot of pools!" I said as she stepped out.
"Oh sure, the bikini, what about whats in it?" she shot back teasingly.
"That could sell a lot of any thing it wanted." I smiled and shot the first of several hundred pictures that followed. after we got a dozen poses in I suggested she change suits and she dashed behind the wall and came out wearing a light blue suit that had a thin panel up the front and laces around both sides.It left her entire thigh bare and was far more sexy then the even smaller yellow suit had been.
I had started getting hard shooting her in the yellow, but now I was as hard as a rock and thee was no hiding it. Laura didn't seem to mind as her poses kept getting sexier and her eyes kept wandering down to my bulge.
"OK, that's enough of that one, I want to try on the last suit now." she said as she slowly pulled herself out of the pool, her nipples hard and her eyes smoldering.
She came out wearing a white lacy knit bikini that almost looked as if you could see through it. As she walked toward me I realized that I could see her nipples through the weave and a small patch of blonde hair. She stood in front of me and adjusted the top as she asked me if it looked alright. I swallowed hard and looked slowly up and down her tight body.
"Oh yes, that looks almost perfect." I said.
"Almost perfect? What's wrong with it?" she pouted.
"There is a bathing suit covering it up." I said with a grin.
"Well, if that's all it is we can fix that." she said as she pulled off the top and pulled the string holding the bottom on. "Is that better?"
"Oh, yes, now THAT is indeed perfect." I sat my camera down and took her in my arms. Her body formed to mine and her mound pressed on my hard cock. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my pants. My right hand slid behind her head and I pulled her face to mine as my left hand clasped her ass and I pressed my cock tight against her cunt.
As we broke the kiss she opened my pants and pulled them down as she dropped to a squat. She cupped by balls and wrapped a hand around my shaft. At just over 8 inches my cock has gotten me a lot of pussy and she was going to be just another fuck until she started blowing me. I had never had anyone make love to my cock like she was doing, and after just a few minutes I had to make her stop before I shot my load. My knees were actually getting weak and I pulled her up and kissed her deeply while i let the boiling in my nuts simmer down.
"Let's go over to the rocks." I said, stalling for time. I led her into the pool and over to the large, flat rocks around the water fall. The cool water of the pool and spray from the falls helped my impending orgasm subside and I pulled myself out of the water and turned to help Laura out.
"I'll stay here, you sit on the side." She said. I sat down on the smooth sandstone and she spread my legs and dropped her head to my cock. Her body was floating in the pool and she expertly brought me right back to the edge of blowing my nuts and then stopped.
"OK, Big Boy, I've been wanting to feel this inside me ever since the first day I started here, so don't you dare cum yet." she squeezed the tip of my cock firmly, which actually seemed to ease back on the urgency to cum. She pulled herself out of the water and pushed me down on the warm rock. Standing over me, the Sun behind her, she slowly lowered her pussy to my cock, guiding the tip between her lips and it seemed as if she actually sucked my cock with her cunt, slowly working herself lower and lower until the entire 8 inches was buried and her body was trembling like a leaf in the wind.
"Oh, fuck, that is so big I feel like I just sat on a football!" she gasped finally. she started pumping up and down, slowly at first and then as the lubrication increased and the desire caught fire she started seriously fucking me with long, deliberate strokes. Her pussy was on fire and milked my cock each time she lifted her ass, until the tip would almost pp out and then drive all the way back to where our pubic bones pressed together.
She fucked me with all the vigor of a school girl on prom night, which she had been just that spring before coming to work for me. I felt my load coming and rolled her over, grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her hips up, she put her legs straight up and I fucked her as fast and hard as I could for about 10 seconds before pulling out and spraying a jet of hot cum across her tits and face. As the second blast erupted she opened her mouth and managed to catch most of it, which she swallowed like it was sweet nectar.
I stood up on wobbling legs and out of the corner of my eye I saw a pair of eyes and a bald head barely peeking over the neighbors fence. I motioned with my eyes and Laura turned her head and smiled. she got up and turned toward the peeping Tom and wiped a wad of cum off her tits and into her mouth as her other hand spread her pussy giving him a full view of her fresh fucked hole. I watched as his eyes rolled back and closed as he obviously shot his load against the other side of the redwood fence.
His eyes flashed a thank you to both of us and he dropped out of sight. I heard the sliding door open and close and watched as Laura tried to collect all of the cum she could and lick it off her fingers. I took her body to mine and pressed my mouth to hers, tasting my own cum as my tongue tried to push down her throat.
And now, 2 years later she was just turning 20 and I was just turning 35 and she could still suck a load out of me better and faster than anyone I'd ever face fucked.
I'd semi retired from landscaping, my last two jobs had been for Casinos in Vegas and Reno and those two alone had made me enough to retire comfortably on. With what I'd saved and invested over the years I tipped the scales at over 5 million in the bank on the day we were married.
And even if she left me the next week and took 1/2 of it she would have been worth every penny.
I didn't tell her where we were going, I just had her pack very light, the bare necessities and only one bathing suit, the blue side less one that was still my favorite. Aside from the summer dress she was wearing and a few light skirts and shirts you would have thought we were only going away for a weekend, but she knew were would be gone at least a Month.
The private plane arched out over the Pacific and turned south. As soon as we reached cruising level I went forward and asked the pilot how long it would take us to reach the island.
"About 2 hours with this tailwind, no more the 3." I thanked him and closed the cabin door. Laura was looking out the window at the pacific far below and the quickly fading coastline, a large boat far off in the distance cut a white wake across the blue sea.
"OK, where are we headed? can you tell me now?" she pleaded.
"You will see soon enough, we have about two hours to kill before we land, and as this flight does not seem to have a movie scheduled I guess we will have to find a way to entertain ourselves.
I had just expended my load of cum in her mouth when the Captain clicked on the seat belt sign and the intercom relayed his message that we were starting our descent. The small Island came into view as the plane turned to line up with the runway. You could see the entire island, no roads, only two buildings and one of them was a hanger beside the airstrip. The other was a small cabin on the edge of a tiny cove. White sand beaches ringed the island and a small hill rose from one end. The plane sat down in an almost text book 3 point landing and after checking that his satellite phone was working and all the provisions were off loaded and stored in the hanger he said goodbye to the pilot and co pilot.
"OK, Welcome to 'Laura's Island' I said as I swept my arms in a circle. "My wedding gift to you."
