A New Life Ch. 01

House number five had another erotic setting in the master bedroom with a mirror over the bed and something covered over in the corner. I raised the corner of the cover and saw it was a Sybian. Ashley asked what it was.

I replied, "This is the first one I have actually seen but it's a masturbation machine for women. I've seen them in porn films. Let me turn it on so you can see how it works."

She stood there, fascinated, and watched the dildo attachment turn and vibrate. Her face turned red and she was speechless.

I turned it off and apologized if I had embarrassed her.

"No, that's OK." she said. I saw her glance at the bulge in my pants. We walked into the other four bedrooms but they were all normally decorated. Gradually, my semi-erection subsided.

The rest of the day consisted of a quick lunch at a salad restaurant and three more houses.

The first one we toured after lunch, number six, was the one that really intrigued me. It had a fantastic street presence with professional landscaping and a very impressive stone façade. The interior was just perfect with subtle colors, top-of-the-line appliances and a massive stone fireplace in the kitchen. The floors were solid black walnut planks that gave the whole house a degree of elegance and style that I really liked. The great room also had a stone fireplace and beamed ceilings that were made from actual hand-hewn beams. Unbelievable. Whoever built this house had a ton of great ideas and a lot of money to spend. I was sold. But I didn't tell Ashley. At $1.2 million, I thought it was a steal. Let's see if she could negotiate it down and earn her commission in other ways.

"I really like this house, Ashley. I think it's the best one yet. But let's keep looking over the next two days and then I'll make a decision."

I think she was a little exasperated with me, as her charm offensive seemed not to be working. But I also kept noticing her watching me when she thought I wasn't looking.

As we drove back to the Westin, Ashley said she lived in Buckhead, a very exciting area just outside the downtown area on Peachtree Street. A lot of young people lived there and hung out together. There's great shopping, restaurants and most everyone has either a townhouse or condo. I told her I would like to see that area since I wasn't totally committed to Marietta.

"Oh, that's fine. I was just focused on Marietta because I understood you wanted to be there. Let me download the listings and we can pick some for you to see. Do you want to meet for breakfast in the morning?"

"Sure, how about 9:00 at my hotel?"

"That'll be fine." We arrived and the valet opened my door.

I looked back to Ashley and said, "I really appreciate all your help."

She smiled and said, "You're very welcome. I've enjoyed showing you around."

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At breakfast, Ashley scrolled through about ten listings, mostly townhouses, which were in my price range. They were all huge with lots of special features. I noticed that she seemed a lot more relaxed and focused on me than she had been and I wondered what was going on.

With her help, I picked five to view and she immediately used her cellphone to call the listing agents. With appointments set, we took off. Again, I was very distracted by her short dress and the effect of the wind. This young lady had gorgeous tanned legs.

The tours went quickly since they were all near each other. Late in the afternoon, she surprised me by an invitation to her townhouse for a drink. I was glad to accept, of course.

When she opened the door at her place, I smiled. It was her! Everywhere I looked, there was excitement, elegance and style. The furniture was clearly custom-made and interspersed with antiques. Oriental rugs covered the hardwood floors and the air had a subtle infusion of her perfume.

"Wow, Ashley, I love this place. It's a little breathtaking. Did you do all the decorating?"

"I had a little help."

"Your kitchen is amazing. Do you enjoy cooking?"

"In fact, I do if I have the time for it. The crazy hours I work have consumed my personal time. Cooking at home is now a luxury for me. What about you? Do you cook or just watch like most men do?"

"Believe it or not, I really enjoy cooking. I had to learn since I've been on my own for over a year now."

She inquired, "Were you married?"

"Yes, but it didn't work out. She was a beautiful lady but just not a one-man woman."

"I'm sorry for that. I think you're a very interesting man and I can't imagine a woman cheating on you."

I looked at her and our eyes locked for a brief few seconds.

"What about you; have you ever been married?"

She turned away and said, "Yes, but it is too painful to talk about. How about a glass of wine? I have a nice Australian shiraz."

"I love those."

"Good." She walked to the wine cooler in the corner.

As I opened the bottle and started pouring, I felt her hand on the small of my back.

"Jim, how about we cook dinner here tonight? I have some ground beef and we could make spaghetti. I also have lots of salad makings."

"I'd love that. I'm tired of hotel food." We again glanced into each other's eyes and she smiled.

"There's a bakery at the corner, just down the street. I'll run down and see if they still have a baguette. Can you get the beef thawing? It should be on the second shelf down in the freezer."

"Sure. Where's the spaghetti?"

"It's over the coffee maker on the top shelf, I think."

While she was gone, I put the beef in the microwave to defrost and looked around her house a bit more. It was perfect, with three large bedrooms, two full baths and a powder room. The dining room was large and had an antique sideboard that was just beautiful. She must have paid a lot of money for that piece. There was also a family room and a monster TV, easily 50 inches or more. There was also a nice deck on the back with a grill, table and four chairs that appeared to be made of teak.

Ashley returned in just a few minutes, carrying the baguette and a big smile. "I got the last one."

"Hey, congratulations!" I gave her a big high-5. Again, our eyes locked for just a couple of seconds. "The beef is about ready and I've started the water for the spaghetti."

"While that comes to a boil, do you mind if I change and freshen up a bit?"

"Of course not. I'll do the meat sauce and then put the water on a low boil till you return. We'll wait till everything else is ready before slicing the bread. Are all your salad makings in the fridge?"

"Yes, just dig around. They're in the salad drawer or on the door."

She left and it was just a minute before I heard the water running for her shower.

Before she returned, I had just about everything ready. The salad was made and the meet sauce smelled delicious. I put the spaghetti in the boiling water as she walked in the door.

I turned to look her way, "Wow, you look great. I love that halter top and those shorts." That was an understatement. Her top left little to the imagination and I could see the sides of her impressive breasts as she turned. Her shorts just barely dropped below her panties and there were those legs that I've admired all week. Before I thought too much about it, I added, "That outfit would give any man a hard-on." She smiled but didn't reply.

"I think we're about ready if you want to set the table. The spaghetti will just take a few more minutes." I then sliced the baguette and put the pieces in a small basket I found.

We sat and I offered a toast to our friendship. As we ate, Ashley was fully engaged in our conversation and we asked and answered many questions about likes and dislikes, hobbies, growing up and our friends. Several times, she would touch my arm or hand when making a point. I also did the same with her but I avoided any references to the program and my life for the past year.

After dinner, we put the dishes in the dishwasher and I scrubbed the skillet and pot while she put away the leftovers. We still had some of the shiraz so we adjourned to the family room. I sat on the sofa and she sat next to me. As we sipped on the wine and talked, Ashley laid her hand on my leg. I turned to her and our lips touched ever so tenderly. We looked again in each other's eyes and, without words, we kissed with a passion I had not felt in years.

I reached around and pulled her close as our kissing intensified. Ashley closed her eyes and gradually opened her mouth and invited me in. Our tongues danced and our hands began exploring each other's body. This lady was hot.

She reached down and rubbed the bulge that had suddenly grown in my pants. I sighed as she slowly stroked it up and down.

"Wow, you're huge," she whispered.

She hesitated but then undid my belt and zipper. When she pulled open the front of my pants, her eyes bugged out. I was not wearing undershorts and my cock made a dramatic escape from its confinement.

"Holy crap. How big is that monster?"

"It's only about eight inches."

"I can't believe how thick it is." She continued to stare at my cock until I was getting uncomfortable. What was she thinking?

"What's wrong Ashley?"

"Uhh, what did you say?"

"You keep staring at my cock and I just asked if anything was wrong."

"No, no. I was just thinking about how that must feel to a woman."

I laid my hand on her back as she bent over and tried to take the head into her mouth. My cock has been compared to the thickness of a Coke can so it was difficult for her to even take the first inch. I reach around under her arm and caressed the side of her breast as she licked underneath the head and up the sides of my cock.

After a moment, I pulled on her shoulders and raised her off my lap so I could get access to her breasts and those rock hard nipples.

I whispered, "Are your nipples sensitive?"

"Oh yes, but I'd love for you to touch them. It gives me a tingling sensation. "

Her breasts were very special with medium brown areolas and reddish brown nipples. There were several tiny bumps circling each areola, which was crinkled with excitement. I locked onto her eyes and gently caressed each nipple and the soft sides of each breast. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply. I pulled her close and we gently kissed again.

Ashley then stood and took my hand. She led me to her bedroom but I stopped and asked if I could take a shower first. I really wanted to be clean for her.

A mischievous grin crossed her face as she said, "Only if I can help you. Can you give me a hand with my clothing?"

I turned her around and untied the back of her top. I let my fingers glide down her backbone; she shivered and giggled. "Hey, cut that out. I'm ticklish."

I kissed the back of her neck. She leaned back into me and I reached around to cuddle the soft flesh of her breasts. There was a lot of flesh to cuddle, a large C or D for sure. They were firm yet soft, and showed practically no sag. The nipples were extended and hard. She sucked in her breath as I gently squeezed each one and rolled them between my thumbs and fingers.

I dropped to my knees and slowly worked the shorts and her panties down to her ankles. What a lovely sight. Ashley's pussy showed large outer labia that completely covered the inner labia-a perfect camel toe. Not too surprisingly, she was shaved except for the strip of blond hair above her Mons. I reached in and slowly rubbed her labia and clit. She was very wet and the fragrance her pussy emitted was like a perfume to me. My cock was really paying attention.

I quickly grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy onto my mouth. A quick couple of licks from my tongue on her clit elicited a squeal and a reprimand. "Down boy, down. There's plenty of time for that after your shower."

I reluctantly complied and helped slip the shorts and panties down over her feet. Now it was her turn to undress me.

She unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it over my shoulders and arms. Ashley stopped to run her cool hands over my chest and stomach. "You have great muscle tone. You're in better shape than most guys I know."

She unbuckled the belt, unhooked my trousers and opened the fly. My hard penis flopped out and she looked at it again. Taking it in her hand, she said, "I just can't believe how thick and long you are. You could really hurt a woman with this thing."

She worked my trousers down and off and then removed my socks while my cock tried to play with her hair. Ashley stood and wrapped her arms around me. The warmth and soft smoothness of her body and breasts on mine caused my emotions to reach a boiling point. We kissed again.

Ashley pulled back, grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. The shower was very large with two heads and wall mounted hand showers. She turned on the water to let it warm and then walked to the storage vanity for a new bar of soap. As she bent over, I admired her pear shaped ass; the quick view I had of her butthole and open pussy lips stopped my breathing. I had never seen a body as perfect as hers.

She handed me the soap and playfully grabbed my erect cock pulling me into the shower. We spent the next 15 minutes gently soaping and washing each other. I meticulously made sure her breasts, pussy and ass were especially clean by going over them several times with soapy bare hands. She just laughed and shook her head but I could see her nipples were again crinkled and I could feel her juices flowing.

We dried off as quickly as possible and then, like young lovers, ran quickly to the bed and slid under the sheet. She nestled into my arms and our bodies quickly warmed each other and the warmth again stirred the passion we shared. Ashley looked deeply into my eyes. Our eyes made silent love to each other for a long time as our hands rested on the other's back. I slowly moved my hand down to her ass and ran my fingers up and down her crack. I made sure that just my fingertips lightly brushed across her anus. Ashley shivered with each caress. She moved her leg slightly forward to give me better access to the bottom of her vagina. On each stroke, I could feel more and more viscous fluid coming from her pussy.

She whispered "Would you let me take control tonight? I want you inside me but I'm really concerned about your size. If I can be on top and work slowly, I think we'll both enjoy it more."

"You're in control, young lady. Just tell me what you want me to do."

She pulled down the sheet and swung her leg across my thighs. Her full breasts dangled as she leaned forward while straddling me. She slowly moved toward my chest. I reached for her breasts and supported their weight as Ashley's clit and vagina slid up the underside of my cock. Her pussy wrapped around the shaft as she pressed it against my stomach. She gasped and then slid back down and repeated the move until my cock started twitching with desire.

I whispered, "I am going to cum very soon if you keep that up. But it might be good to get the first one out of the way so I can stay harder for you after that."

Hearing that, she sped up the action and the hardness of her clit and the flow of lubrication had almost instant results. I pumped a load up and over my stomach, almost reaching my chin. The pulsing of my cock against her clit brought on her first mild orgasm. Perspiration glistened on her forehead and neck and her skin flushed bright pink. Ashley's breathing was rapid and irregular; her eyes closed while her mouth opened and gasped for air. She moaned quietly but did not scream or cry out in any way. I could feel chill bumps on her arms and legs as I held her.

Without words, she climbed off, went to the bathroom and came back with a warm wet towel. She wiped the cum off my chest and stomach and from her breasts. With a sly smile, she remounted my legs in reverse cowgirl fashion and slid her ass onto my face as she grabbed my limp cock. Ashley's soft mouth was divine as she once again ran her tongue along the head and shaft.

Meanwhile, I was in heaven. Her pink vagina was perfect in everyway. As my tongue stroked from her clit to her asshole on each pass, the taste of this young woman overwhelmed my senses. Her body reacted to each pass by emitting more and more fluid and wonderful scents that seemed to fill my world. I could see and feel the chill bumps on her thighs and her asshole sucked in and out as my tongue caressed it. My god, what a sexy woman!

After my cock recovered and again stood at full mast, Ashley turned around to face me and lifted herself to slowly work the head into her vagina. There were many starts and stops. My size was a big challenge and she needed time to adjust her organs to accommodate it. As she moved on and off it, she took some of her vaginal fluid and rubbed it on the head and shaft of my cock. This only excited me more and made the challenge even tougher.

After what seemed like five minutes, she finally had the first three or four inches inside her. From that point, it seemed to go a bit easier when she learned to rock from side to side and adjust the angle of entry. Finally, her labia reached my balls and she rested for a while to catch her breath. I rested my hands on her thighs and we looked again into each other's eye. I could tell she was in some pain.

Ashley leaned forward and laid her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her. She resumed the action by slowly lifting her bottom, which caused her vagina to begin its return trip up my cock. The pressure and tightness of her vaginal muscles seemed to suck the semen from my balls as it went. It was an amazing feeling.

As she reached the head, the downward pressure returned again. The steady rhythm of her burning desire finally started. Within seconds, she sat upright and was slamming down my steel-like rod with fury, again and again. I grabbed her breasts to stop their violent up and down thrashing. She was a wild woman with glazed eyes, gasping and moaning with perspiration dripping from her face. She whimpered as tears flowed from her eyes.

I sensed a change in her breathing and tenseness in her body as another orgasm approached. Her fingers dug into my side and Ashley's vice-like vagina locked onto my cock and held on for dear life. Her passion exploded and her body shook violently. She moaned and whispered, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god."

All I could do was hold on as the climax consumed her total body, and mine with it. I could feel a pressure release as my semen raced into the depths of her vagina over and over again. This was sex unlike anything I had ever experienced.

As her orgasm eased, Ashley seemed to collapse into my chest. Her breasts and nipples sank into mine and our body heat gave me unbelievable comfort. She laid still and her breathing slowly returned to normal.

After a minute or so, we rolled over but she continued to squeeze my cock with her vagina even though it was now limp. We lay face to face with my cock still inside her, blocking the flood of semen we both knew was coming. Her eyes focused on mine as we quietly rested.

Ashley finally whispered, "That was the most amazing sex in my life. You completely fulfilled me. " Suddenly, tears began to form in her eyes as she added, "Life is not fair." She rolled over and faced away from me and cried. I tried to comfort her but she wouldn't let me touch her. I had no idea what just happened.

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I awoke early the next morning. Ashley was still asleep beside me as the sunlight just began to shine into the room. I slipped out of bed and showered, shaved and dressed. I checked on her again and she seemed to be soundly sleeping.

In the kitchen, there was a single-cup coffee machine. I found a Columbian coffee pod and it was steaming hot in the cup just a moment later. As I sipped it, I wondered what she meant about life not being fair.