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Campaign 6R Ch 04

Campaign 6R Ch 04

by bocur
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The fourth chapter of Campaign 6R.

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LIVE LARGE!!!

BoCur

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Campaign 6R Chapter 4

Clouds had moved in and the air felt pregnant with rain. The wind had picked up but the forecast did not include storms, only light to moderate rain. which was supposed to clear by morning.

That worked well as tomorrow was the estate maintenance and cleaning day. The grounds would be manicured, trimmed and mowed. The pool would be cleaned as well as the house. Several groups of people would descend on the estate and do the upkeep.

I planned on giving Di a sedative for her anthropophobia and taking her on a picnic to a local park. We had visited the large, isolated, beautiful state park many times, walking its trails.

During the week we seldom encountered anyone sharing the trail with us.

When we did we moved off into the woods until they passed, often without them being aware of our presence.

I went to the kitchen and got a beer from fridge and waited at the island for Di.

In about 10 minutes she appeared, wearing a pink t-shirt and loose, grey cotton shorts.

Her fine, pale blond hair, still a little damp but drying quickly, flowed over shoulders and down her back.

"Chef you ready to cook supper?"

"Yes!"

"What are we having?"

"Spaghetti!"

"Let's get started. I'm hungry"

She giggled.

I sat sipping my beer, watching, giving instructions. She moved hesitantly at first but as she became more involved, with confidence. The only help I offered, other than verbal, was to set the table.

When she was done we sat and enjoyed a delicious meal. I complimented her cooking to which she joyously accepted.

We collectively cleaned the kitchen and went into the living room.

A steady rain was falling so we decided to watch a movie.

I picked 'Mary Poppins', one of my favorite Disney movies. Di loved it too. It had been years since we had seen it. Julie Andrews and Dick Van Dyke were still superb.

We settled on the couch enjoying, my feet on an ottoman and Di was leaning against me with her legs stretched out along the couch.

After the movie was over we ate cannoli, I had picked up at the supermarket bakery, along with supper's garlic bread, earlier today.

I had mine with coffee while Di had chocolate milk with hers.

I asked, "Want to go on a picnic tomorrow?"

"Yeah!"

"Alright we will go to Falls Water State Park. Remember? We've been there several times."

"I remember! I like!"

"Good. Now get ready for bed. We'll leave early, right after breakfast."

"Can I sleep with you? I don't want to be alone in the dark."

"Yes you may. Go on now I'll be in there later."

When she disappeared out the door, I got up and put our dishes in the dishwasher, turning it on. Going to the office I poured a whisky and sat at the disk, opening up the computer.

I accessed my email. I yet had no replies to my request for the Mae'Pue'. I was not expecting a fast response, but had hoped.

I did have several notifications that my orders were being shipped.

Included was a stun gun, a personal protection device that used electricity to shock and disable attackers. This was a non-lethal alternative to firearms.

As a staunch advocate of the 2nd Amendment, a concealed carry permit holder, and the owner of numerous handguns, rifles and shotguns, I preferred the deadly version of personal and home protection.

My intent was to use the device as a safe carrier of electricity.

When considering the danger in electricity, amps are really what need to be gauged. Amperage over 100-200 milliamps can kill a person.

An explanation of the relationship between voltage and amperage can be shown with a garden hose with water flowing through it. The amount of water flowing through the hose would represent amps, or, the amount of electricity flowing through an object. The speed the water is traveling, or the pressure pushing the water through your hose would represent voltage.

When applied to how a stun gun works, the volts are pushing very low amps out of the weapon at a very high speed, or, with a lot of pressure.

The most powerful commercial device available to the public produces 20 million volts, packing 50 milliamps. This is a very powerful electric shock, causing excruciating pain but not death.

I had ordered such one.

Finishing my drink, I shut down the computer and walked to my bedroom.

Di was lying in bed the covers pulled up. She was awake, smiling, watching as I got a clean set of underwear from the dresser and went into the bathroom.

Finished with my nightly ministrations I returned to the bedroom, turned out the lights and slipped into the bed lying on my back.

Di immediately rolled onto her side, pressing against me her arm resting across my stomach. Feeling her luscious curves I could tell she was naked.

"Hay you said last night you would explain why my peepee gets wet and I get tingly. Like right now and several times today."

Moving her hand lower brushing the top of my shorts, under which my dick was quickly enlarging, she exclaimed, "It's growing!"

Sitting up and pulling the covers down, she got on her knees for a closer look.

Her perfect ass and cameltoe pussy was right in front of my face. It was not only a lovely vision, but I could smell her arousal and see it trickling down the inside of her thigh.

That was all it took for me to expand to the max and escape through the slit of my boxers.

Di put her hand on my engorged rod and said, "It is so hard and hot."

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Without thinking my hand automatically went to her pussy rubbing the moisture from it and down her leg.

She moaned and gripped my dick harder.

Coming to my senses I reached and pulled her back up to my chest.

She shuddered and asked, "What's happened. It felt wonderful."

"We are experiencing sexual attraction, natural responses between a man and a woman. Your peepee tingling and becoming wet is normal when a woman is sexually attracted to a man."

"Normal?" she said reaching back and rubbing her wet pussy.

"Yes normal. You are a young, healthy woman with natural emotions and desires. I am a healthy man who reacts to a beautiful sexy woman."

"Sexy?"

"Honey you are very sexy. When I see you naked, with all your curves, that is sexy. Those magnificent titties, perfect ass and splendid pussy evokes desire, causing my dick gets hard."

"Pussy? Dick?"

"Pussy is another name for what you call your peepee. Dick is another name for my peepee."

"What is desired?"

"Usually if the attraction is consensual then man and woman want to have what is called sex."

"What is consensual?"

"When both the man and woman want the same thing."

"What is sex?

"A man puts is peepee into a woman's peepee and moves in and out."

She rose up and gazed down at me proclaiming, "I am consensual and desire sex!"

Staring up into beautiful, excited face, I cautioned, "Hold on Baby. As you can tell I am very interested but we need to move slow and careful. The first time for a woman is special and I want it to be especially so for you."

"I don't just want to have sex with you but want to make love to you."

"There is a big difference. Sex is just the act of easing an itch, the other, making love, is far deeper, much more satisfying."

"That is what I want for you. Lets wait, exploring each other, our bodies and feelings before making a final commitment. OK?"

I rose and kissed her, long and lovingly, while pressing my hand on her behind.

When we separated with a sharp intake of breath she exclaimed, "Oh Hay!"

She leaned back for another kiss. Our mouths met and her lips tasted of apricot, sweet and tart at the same time. I could feel her nipples against my chest, thick, fat, hard. She sighed into the kiss, lips parting as my tongue thrust into her mouth, exploring and groaning.

Parting I said, "That's what is called a French Kiss. It is just one of the things you need to investigate before going all the way. You take birth control pills?"

"I don't know."

"What do you take each morning?"

"My vitamins and one pill. Mama said the pill was important and not to forget to take it."

"Do you get this pill from a bottle?"

"From a plastic pack, one for every day of the month. Mama gave me a new one every month."

"When did you start taking them?"

She studied a moment and answered, "About a year ago."

"Soon after a visit from the doctor?"

She made a face and said, "Yes."

"How many do you have left?"

"Not sure. Till the end of the month. About half. What are they?"

"They protect against women becoming pregnant after having sex."

"Having a baby?"

"Yes that is why it is important that you continue to take one every morning with your vitamins. I will get you a fresh one before the end of the month."

"Do women have babies after sex?"

"If they do not take their birth control pills it is possible. Not always, but often."

I kissed her again, rubbing her butt and said, "There is a lot of things I would like you to know and hopefully understand and that is another reason why we should go slow."

"OK."

"Good Sugar, hold on a minute."

I got up, turning on the lights and removed my boxers. With my cock, sticking straight out, I climbed onto the bed and reclined, resting my back against the headboard, legs spread.

I told Di, "Look at my dick, touch it, play with it, smell it, taste it."

Di, quickly moved into position between my legs. She grabbed my dick with both hands, running them lightly up and down the shaft. Coming to just below the bulbous purple head, she squeezed.

"Something is coming out the slit in you peepee."

"Pre-cum. Lick and taste it if you want."

She ran her tongue over the head and said, "It taste kind of salty, but good."

I told her "It carries the sperm which placed inside your peepee, searches for and unites with an egg. Together they produce a baby."

She licked another droplet and asked, "Just this little bit?"

"No when I orgasm, cum, I produce a whole lot, as much as a half of a cup or more."

"Cum?"

"Yes. Your touch is very enjoyable and repeated will cause my feelings to rise to the point where I climax, releasing a load of sperm. The same thing with your peepee, your pussy. Are you wet?"

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"I feel it running down my leg."

"Your body produces the fluid to act as lubrication, oil, making it easy for me to stick my peepee into your peepee without hurting. When your feelings rise to a point you will climax and cum or orgasm and produce a large quantity of the fluid. Do you feel good?"

"OH YES!"

"When you cum there will be a big increase in the good feeling."

"I want to cum! Can I cum?"

"Come up here and lay down on your back beside me."

She was in position I knelt beside her and French kissed her.

She responded with a moan.

Lifting my lips from hers but staying close, looking into her eyes, I explained, "On your body there are many places, called erogenous zones, which are very sensitive and easily aroused to heighten your pleasure."

"I am going to stimulate your erogenous zones by blowing, light touches, strokes, massaging, or tickling using my mouth to lick, kiss, suck, or gently bite the area, alternating with intense massaging or stroking."

"Close your eyes Baby and keep them closed. Only use your sense of touch and imagination while I bring you to a climax. Just lay back and enjoy."

With a brilliant smile she closed her vibrant, pale blue eyes, bright with anticipation and I started by kissing both of her eyelids, her cheeks, nose and forehead and in between, lightly brushing her lips.

I blew into ears and kissed them then taking each into my mouth, ran my tongue in her ear. She began to moan continually and the tickling intrusion caused her to jerk.

Moving her hair to the side I kissed up down each side of her neck and throat, lightly sucking. Before leaving her head I French kissed her passionately.

I kissed each shoulder and lifting each arm, the back and front, elbow, the back and front. Going to wrist I kissed the inside and the palm of her hand then sucked and kissed each finger.

She was trembling by now.

I eased down to her feet and started up each leg, lifting them, sucking and kissing her toes, licking, kissing, stroking and massaging, the soles of her feet, ankles, calves, the inside, outside and side of her knees.

I addressed the back, front of her thighs and outsides of her thighs, past where they rounded until the narrowed to her waist.

I paid special attention to the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs wide, from her knees to where they joined her torso, stopping just short of her pussy.

I stroked, patted, squeezed, licked and kissed her plump buttocks.

With constant moaning and heavy trembling she was very malleable to my directions as I positioned her.

Letting her leg down I next moved to the top of her toned stomach and started down, stroking, licking and kissing, stopping at her belly button blowing on it, kissing it, and running my tongue into it.

I moved up to her full breasts, standing high and proud, nipples, fat and perky, dark colored areola with raised bumps.

I lightly brushed her right nipple, taking her left tittie in my hand, rubbed the nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

While doing this I was licking the outer part of her right tittie where it met her chest. Moving slowly in concentric circles I arrived at her nipple which I kissed, licked, sucked and nibbled. I switched sides repeating.

She was mewling with a constant body tremor.

For the finale I spread her legs wide, knees bent, and settled between them. With the tips of my fingers I gently stroked the outside of her sweet pussy, starting at the top of her vulva, sprinkled with hair so exceedingly fine and pale blond as to be bald, to the bottom of her peach.

From the top of her mons Venus I lightly ran my tongue down one side of her swollen cameltoe lips to her crinkled dark rosebud, which I rimmed and started up the other side, repeating several times.

My tongue flicked her clit sticking up between her plump labia. Di jerked violently and yelped as I continued to move my tongue back and forth, rolling her clit then nibbling.

Her pussy was leaking like a wet weather spring.

I began eating her out, inserting my tongue into her vagina, sucking and licking. My left hand was massaging her left titties and my right her right buttock. She writhed with inarticulate cries.

I changed tactics and rubbed her clit with my finger and spreading the outer lips, easing a finger inside her. I continued moving deeper until I felt her unbroken hymen.

I stroked in and out several times before searching out the spongy mass, about the size of quarter, her g-spot, at the roof of her vagina.

I stroked it in a come hither manner and Di's muscles stiffened and then she exploded with a scream. Her vagina flooded as she contorted, jerking uncontrollably, as she orgasm mightily.

She finally stopped cumming, almost losing consciousness.

She was not able to move or speak for a few minutes.

"Hay?" Finally she weakly asked, eyes still tightly shut, raising a hand reaching for me.

"You OK Sugar?" I responded, taking her hand and moving up beside her.

"Oh, Yes! It was wonderful! So, so wonderful!"

"Great!"

"May I open my eyes now?"

I quickly moved into the close position I had when I told her to close eyes and said, "Open your eyes Baby."

Her beautiful cornflower blue eyes fluttered open and she blinked rapidly to clear the tears of joy, excitement and pleasure before focusing on my face very close to hers.

"Hi Beautiful."

She raised her arms encircling my neck and softly exclaimed, voice choked with emotion, "Oh Hay I love you so!"

She rose up and kissed me with passion before resting her head on the pillow.

I told her, "I love you too Di."

I lay on my side, pulling her into my arms then rolling on to my back with her on top of me.

Settling, she quietly and timidly asked, "Can we do it again?"

"We will but not tonight. You need to go sleep."

My dick, still turgid, was poking her as she snuggled against me.

She asked groggily, reaching and grasping, "You didn't...."

"No Sugar, but that alright."

She fell asleep in my arms, lying on top of me with my dick in her hand.

The bed was very damp from her erotic excretions but I didn't want to disturb her so decided to just lay in it, enjoying the beautiful woman in my arms.

After a while I deflated and Di's hand grip lessened and she lost my dick.

Soon afterward sleep found me too.

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