First Immortals Ch. 12

I started slow with Anna. First I blacked out the windows, and then we had a glass of bubbly while talking in general about what we did and didn't like when it came to sex. Anna was very introverted, inexperienced and repressed, having only ever had the one equally inexperienced and repressed partner in her life. I didn't want to take her too far out of her comfort zone too quickly, but I also wanted to make sure that she realised how great sex could be.

I kissed her deeply and I took my time as she slowly started to respond. I could feel her nervous shaking and I held her to me, whispering comfort in her ear before I slowly kissed my way down her tempting exposed neck. She shuddered.

"What are you doing to me Josh?" she whispered in wonder and I grinned.

"I am making love to you Anna," I said gently, "just relax and let it happen."

My hands joined my lips in worshipping her body, but again I started slowly, only caressing flesh that was already exposed. Anna whimpered as I felt the heat rising within her.

It took me half an hour to get her ready to remove that lovely golden dress, but by then she was so ready that she helped me to take it off her, when up to that stage she had been almost entirely passive.

Anna was in great shape for someone her age, but again she was very insecure and nervous, so I made sure to compliment her on her body and on her new looking semitransparent gold mesh underwear.

I continued to kiss and caress her for another ten minutes or so before I could see she was ready for the next step and I unclipped her bra. She smiled hungrily and quickly shrugged it off, and then pushed down her knickers.

"Delightful," I murmured appreciatively and then I nuzzled into her breasts and gently sucked her nipples. Anna moaned her approval.

She had her first small orgasm when I sucking on a nipple and lightly stroking her slit, and after I kissed my way down to her by now soaking wet pussy her orgasms became much stronger.

After a half a dozen or so orgasms Anna looked down at me with rampant desire.

"Josh, get naked," she purred, and I did.

Anna looked nervous when she saw the size of my fully aroused cock, but I reassured her and promised her I would be very gentle.

I didn't want to make her more worried by letting her try to suck on it, so I gently rubbed the head up and down her slit, paying a lot of attention to her clit. She had another shuddering orgasm.

"Fuck me Josh," she whispered lustily, and I gently lined up my target and slowly applied a little pressure.

"Relax," I whispered as she immediately tensed up, and she nodded.

It took me twenty minutes to work my way into her tight pussy, and then another twenty to get to the point when she was ready for a good fucking, but when it happened her sexual repression dam broke and she became a woman possessed by lust.

We had started in the conventional missionary position as she lay on the seat, but then we tried doggy style, cowboy and a lot of other positions.

I knew the last of her inhibitions had been defeated when she asked me to fuck her standing up and we stood up in the limo with the top half of our bodies out of the retractable sunroof. Anna was gasping in pleasure as she tried to shout a conversation across to Flipsy who was grinning from ear to ear as she sat behind Troy who at that time was maintaining a position beside us. Anna didn't even try to cover her breasts.

She collapsed after a particularly powerful orgasm, and when she looked up at me she said she had had enough and I should try to come soon.

I hammered into her still amazingly tight pussy and finally I shot my load deep inside her as she came again, and she passed out with a massive smile on her face.

When I took a look outside the limo I could see we were quite a long way down the gorge road. For those who don't know about the gorge road, back in the days of road based transport it was the coastal road between two states and it was almost five hundred kilometres of only four lanes winding their way around the various bays and inlets through coastal hills. Sometimes it was at sea level and then suddenly you were three hundred metres above it. The reason that my escort was so impressed with going there was it was absolutely ideal terrain for the blade bikes. That was because they had the early anti grav systems that eventually developed into the hover technology that was the demise of the wheel based powered transport, which in turn had replaced horses, way back in the late 1800's and early 1900's.

The crew were having a great time with the blade bikes rotating through the escort positions. At every opportunity the bike at the far rear would jump right over a bay and assume the lead role as everyone else dropped back a spot. This was most impressive when the bike jumped up from sea level to the top of a cliff, but this crew knew what they were doing and they made it look easy.

Even Troy was involved and Flipsy was screaming in delight as they leapt effortlessly across the voids.

I waited until Anna recovered a bit and made sure she was feeling good about what we had done before I called a halt to the convoy and we pulled into a small turnout. With the exception of Troy, the blade bikes took up defensive positions as we held a short conference.

I could see that Flipsy had something on her mind and I pulled her aside for a private chat.

"What's bugging you Flipsy?" I asked, and she frowned.

"I have been so looking forward to this since you arranged it..."

"But?" I asked.

"Well..." she took a deep breath, "I'm really um... connecting with Troy... and I don't know if I can..."

"Shhh," I said softly, putting my finger to her lips, "it's OK if you want to concentrate on something more permanent, I won't get upset."

"Really?" she asked, and I could see a frown forming.

"It's not that I don't want to have sex with you," I explained hastily, "I really do." She seemed to relax a bit at that. "But you need to look at the long-term view of what is good for you." She nodded.

"In that case, I think I will stay with Troy," she said and I smiled and gave her a hug.

"Do you want to use the back of the limo?" I asked and she sort of squealed.

The logistics were interesting, but Rusty and I worked them out without too much bother. Both Rusty and Yawsie were keen to get some action on a blade bike so they took over the machines that had been ridden by Troy and Emmy-Lee, because Troy would be with Flipsy and Emmy-Lee had drawn the short straw. I would have liked to have had a go too, but I had not ridden a blade bike before, so I thought I would wait until I did a bit of time on one before attempting something that challenging. Troy and Flipsy were going to be in the back so we put three of us in the front of the limo with me driving, Anna in the middle and Emmy-Lee riding shotgun.

Then the convoy turned and headed back towards the base.

Anna was in a very dreamy post orgasmic state as we returned, and Emmy-Lee watched her for a while before finally venturing a question.

"Just what did he do to you?" she asked, and Anna's smile widened.

"Everything," she said, and Emmy-Lee sighed.

"I wish someone could do that for me," she said wistfully, and Anna grinned wickedly.

"Josh can," she suggested, and Emmy-Lee looked over at me in shock.

"But he's the boss," she said quickly.

"A boss who regularly fucks his subordinates," Anna said.

"Really?" Emmy-Lee asked, looking directly at me.

"Really." I confirmed. I thought about Flipsy who was now in the back of the limo with Troy, and I smiled. One door closes and another door opens.