The Barter System, page 6
Nodding excitedly she told him, “I love the water. Anything to do with the water. Where do you keep your boat?”
His arms were on either side of her legs, hands planted on the counter. She realized how intensely he was holding her gaze. “I dock it in Cocoa Beach. Not too far. But first…” He untied his robe and pushed it wide, happy to see Riya was naked underneath. Leaning to take a firm nipple in his mouth, he had her nerves tingling instantly. He pushed her back until she was laying flat on the counter and lowered his mouth to her pussy.
After a few tentative licks, he looked up and said, “I’ve been waiting for you to get up so I could have what I really wanted for breakfast.” He worked against her, sliding one finger, then another, inside her as his mouth worked magic on her clit.
Sean enjoyed eating pussy and was very good at it. He pushed her feet up and sat them flat on the counter, dropping her knees and opening her completely to him.
His tongue moved lazily against her, sucking and nibbling until Riya thought she might explode out of her body from the intense pleasure. His fingers stroked slowly in and out of her pussy, manipulating her exactly where she wanted it. She was so wet, so ready, but soon realized he had no intention of fucking her.
When she came, arching off the counter and whispering his name, he kept licking until her body was limp. He made his way up Riya’s body to her mouth, giving her a deep kiss. She tasted herself and the fruit on his mouth and moaned.
Pulling her into a sitting position, he lowered her from the counter and closed the robe. “Good morning…again. Go get dressed, Riya. Take your coffee, you look like you need it.” He smacked her ass playfully as she turned to leave the kitchen and laughed. She felt loose and happy.
Riya quickly showered again and got dressed, realizing she’d never had orgasms like the ones she’d had over the last twenty-four hours. Only one boyfriend had ever gone down on her and he’d been horrible. She made several more entries in her log and backed up the data to Tawny’s server.
They drove to Cocoa Beach like old friends. Riya laughed more than she had in a long time. They arrived at the marina and Sean grabbed the cooler from the back. His boat was a twenty-four foot cabin cruiser with all the amenities and he made quick work of getting them on the water. She was excited. She’d grown up on the ocean but didn’t get many opportunities to enjoy it anymore.
They were making good speed, lounging comfortably on padded chairs on the deck, Sean steering with confidence and ease. When they got to a point where land wasn’t in sight, he turned off the engine and dropped anchor.
“The water in this area is crystal clear. Thought you might like to do some snorkeling?” She slid the cutoff shorts and tank top off, showing her bikini underneath. His eyes raked over her with appreciation. “I take that as a yes?”
They laughed and set fins and masks on the diving deck. She climbed on the railing and did a flawless dive into the warm water, Sean following right behind her. Both were powerful swimmers and they raced away then back to the boat.
“You really made me work for it…I think you let me win, Sean,” Riya told him honestly.
He shook his head firmly in response. “I would have beat you years ago, but not now. You’re quite the athlete. Swim team?” She nodded and he added, “You’re beautiful to watch doing anything, Riya.” He kissed her then helped with her fins before securing his own.
They spent almost two hours snorkeling and swimming before he admitted to being starving. They threw their gear over the side of the boat to the deck. Riya was about to climb up the ladder when she turned to look down at him.
Sean was looking up, watching her climb with intensity and naked hunger. His hair was wet and slicked back, his muscles glistening with sun and water. She was suddenly breathless and had to have him, sliding back down in the water where he held them up with his hands on the ladder as they kissed.
Untying her bikini, she threw it over her head to the deck before working away his trunks. Wrapping her legs around him, she started kissing him. The water splashed between them as she placed his dick inside her and began stroking up and down as he held them in place.
The sensation was primal as they fucked hard and fast in the ocean. His mouth never lifted from hers until they’d come together in the warm water with moans and sighs. Afterwards, he pulled her into a tight hug, gentling his kisses and stroking her with a tenderness men had never shown her.
It was only when they pulled apart did he remember the lack of a condom and his eyes went wide in panic. “Oh shit, Riya, I’m so sorry. I…I don’t know what to say.” He laid his head on her shoulder.
She put her hand under his jaw, lifting his face so she could look at him. “Sean, it’s okay. Both of us are clean and healthy. I’m on birth control that could stop Terminator sperm. We forgot. It happens, I suppose. I’ve had so little experience and we got caught up in the moment.” Kissing him hard, she added, “It was a really good moment.” He watched her for a long time, then nodded and lifted his hands to smooth her hair away from her face.
His stomach growled, and they had to laugh. Climbing naked from the water, with him making several naughty comments about seeing her naked from below, they grabbed towels but neither bothered to get dressed.
He checked the instruments and turned on the stereo. Proud Mary blasted from the speakers and she sang along as she unpacked fruits, cheeses, and cold cuts from the cooler. She handed him a beer and grabbed a water for herself.
They sat in the captain chairs and talked, watching the water. Conversation flowed easily and it was something Riya couldn’t believe she’d settled without in prior relationships. After a long time, she stood and cleared things away, insisting he stay put.
When Sexual Healing started to play, Riya dropped to her knees in front of him, separated the towel wrapped around his waist, and took his dick to the back of her throat. He was startled but fully hardened almost instantly. One of her hands cupped his balls, massaging them gently as her mouth glided smoothly up and down the length of him.
Once Sean was able to breathe, he watched her go down on him and Riya realized this was the most erotic thing she’d ever done. Out on the boat, the sun shining and nothing but blue skies. Sucking his cock without a care in the world. Fully in the open but not another boat in sight. His skin was salty from the water and she knew he was watching her blow him.
Moving to take his testicles gently in her mouth, she felt Sean spasm and moan low in his throat. She continued stroking his hard cock firmly with one hand as she licked and sucked his balls.
There was no such thing as time. She was determined to make this great for him. Riya’s hand around his shaft never stopped moving and she could feel him tensing for release. She slowly ran her tongue from his sac, up the ridge of his cock, and pulled him in deep. Sucking hard, her tongue working over him constantly, his hand went to the back of her head and she watched him watch her.
A few more passes and his come exploded in her mouth. She didn’t release him until she’d swallowed every drop. Once he was dry, she kissed the head of his dick and smiled.
He pulled her up and against his chest roughly then let her know it was his turn. Pushed into the chair, her legs wide open, one on the control panel and the other on top of the cabin door. She was practically doing a split so he could access all of her. And he did, driving her up again and again but keeping her from the edge of her climax. When he was ready, he pushed her over and she came so hard she thought she might pass out.
She’d barely recovered when he stood, rolled on a condom as he stepped between her legs, and fucked her right there until she was begging again.
They took another lazy swim to rinse their bodies, floating on their backs and soaking up the sun. Both delayed getting dressed and heading back until the sun was dipping low on the horizon.
As he secured the boat to the dock, he said, “Riya, you have no idea what you’ve done. No one will ever be able to replace today in my mind. Ever. You brought my purest unrealized fantasy to life.” He kissed her gently, “Thank you.”
They shared a hug before unloading the boat and rinsing it down. Riya accidentally drifted off to sleep on the way back to Orlando and woke as they pulled into his driveway.
Sean came around to help her from the truck and into the house. After a quick shower, he dropped beside her in bed and they slept soundly, exhausted from their day on the water. When they woke together at three in the morning, the sex they shared was slow and easy.
Her days with Sean passed quickly. He started running with her on the third morning though he told her she was going to give him a heart attack if they did more than five miles.
When they got back to his house he tackled her into the pool and fucked her with more energy than he professed to have while they were running. It became their morning routine.
They had lunch with his mother a couple of days after their ocean outing, which was unexpectedly wonderful. Di, as she insisted Riya call her, was enthralled by her research and the project as a whole.
She told Riya about her days as a Flower Child in the Sixties and how “make love not war” was not just a slogan but a lifestyle.
Diana asked a hundred questions and would have gone on if Sean hadn’t politely excused them. Riya took her contact information and asked if the older woman would be willing to help her with other projects she had in mind for later on. Di was flattered and excited.
His younger brother was furious Sean wouldn’t let him meet “the Internet chick” he’d heard and read so much about. Riya walked into the kitchen when Mark was on speaker phone while Sean made lunch.
“Dude, this is totally not cool! She got to meet Mom, damn it!”
“Mark, I am not budging on this. Why you keep calling to beg, I have no idea,” Sean replied calmly.
“This sucks…I’d just drive on over but you can still kick my ass,” he said miserably. “So…is she totally hot? I’ve never seen you react to anybody like that. I bet she is rocking in the…”
“Goodbye, Mark,” and Sean hung up on him with an annoyed shake of his head.
Riya chuckled and he turned to see her propped in the doorway. “Sean, why not just let him meet me and he’ll stop calling you.” She found the whole thing very funny…especially when Mark resorted to whining.
Sean’s response was, “Me…only younger. I don’t fucking think so.”
Alyssa showed up with purchase orders for him to approve and Riya got to see her up close. Very pretty and obviously intelligent when Sean introduced them and she held her own.
Riya invited her to join them for lunch. She looked like a deer in the headlights but when Sean insisted, she sat with them. Riya spent a couple of hours asking her about herself and making sure she understood Riya wasn’t with Sean romantically.
What their relationship was exactly seemed to confuse her but she looked more confident by the time Riya showed her to the door. Just before she closed it she whispered, “Alyssa, he won’t go after you. He thinks he’s too old for you.” Alyssa’s utter disbelief made her smile, “I know, right? I’ll be gone in a couple of days so see what you can come up with to seduce his stubborn ass.”
The other woman looked shocked and uncertain. Riya waved and told her it had been so nice to meet her before closing the door.
Sean gave Riya time to work. The first three sections of her dissertation were laid out in rough draft and the information was solid.
She sat cross-legged on the bed late one night to do the second survey with him. He did his best to pay attention, but couldn’t keep his hands to himself.
She slipped reading glasses on her nose, causing him to tell her about all kinds of naughty fantasies about librarians who had to put books away on the bottom shelf. She told him she’d be game to play if he’d pay attention. He went still and was perfectly behaved so she could begin:
SURVEY TWO
Subject Name: Sean
What is the most common phrase you use for intercourse?
"Doing it" - just kidding. I'd like to be noble and say "making love" but “fucking” is more common for me.
What is the primary trait that attracts you to a member of the opposite sex?
The way women carry themselves. I like confidence and grace, it implies great sex. Sometimes I’m wrong, but not usually.
When was your first sexual encounter?
I was fourteen and my little brother's babysitter seduced me in the garage when I got back from football practice.
Do you remember details of that encounter?
Oh yeah, I was stripping off my gear to throw in the wash, I smelled like hell. She completely took charge, a couple years older. Went down on me while I leaned against the dryer then waited until I could go again and had me fuck her doggy-style. I was in heaven.
Have you ever had contact with your first sexual partner after the first time?
Yeah, but it wasn’t the same. Once I knew what I was doing, I wanted to do it with lots of girls, not just one. She wasn’t offended, just had to satisfy her curiosity about me, I guess.
How often do you masturbate?
Depends on stress levels and if I have a girlfriend. If the first is high and there isn't a second, I typically jerk off once a day to take the edge off.
Do you have a scenario to facilitate masturbation?
Used to be my first time, that girl in her cutoffs and ponytail. Now it’s watching a beautiful naked woman suck my cock on my boat in the middle of the ocean.
Have you ever engaged in sex with a person you didn’t know?
Sorry to say, yes. More times than I’m proud to admit.
Where is the most unusual place you've had sex?
That would still have to be the garage of my parent's house up against the Maytag. Elevators and limos are fun, but not unusual.
How many casual sexual encounters have you had in the last year?
Do I really have to answer this question? Are we talking actual sex? Partners? Okay, give me a second…eleven. Don't roll your eyes. Are we done? Yes? Then come here.
Their time together was filled with drives, watching movies, and glorious sex. She’d already returned the rental car and, breaking her own rule, sent a simple email to her father, Tawny, and Aunt Maggie saying “I’m fine! Arrived safely to first destination and miss you all! Please don’t worry!”
After five days in Orlando, she received the first survey from Subject Two, “Victor” in Savannah. She sent her response template, reminding him of the rules and he replied:
Not used to using a computer. Sorry. Glad you’re still coming. You have my number so call when you need me to pick you up. Have to go. Got to be on the water before 5. See you soon. V
SURVEY ONE
Subject Name: Victor
Subject Age: 31
Subject Career: Fisherman
Marital Status: Never Married
Children (Y/N): N
Annual Income: $22-68000
Location: Savannah, GA
What was your primary motivation for applying to this study?
My cousin mentioned your site, he’s gonna have a baby in the fall so that wouldn’t be right, him applying. I looked you up myself and figured it was interesting. You seemed real nice. And super pretty.
What do you hope to gain by your participation?
Know how to deal with girls better I guess.
What is one thing you wish the investigator to know about you?
I’m a simple man with simple needs; I hope you don’t mind too much.
Do you have any negative assumptions regarding this study?
That I will scare you, seem too big and clumsy.
What is your most secret sexual fantasy?
Blow jobs – I never had a full one.
Have you ever told anyone else about this fantasy?
Yeah but girls don’t like to do it on me.
Have you attempted to realize this fantasy in your daily life?
Lord I’ve tried but like I said girls just don’t like it much.
How have you utilized the Internet in your sexual life?
I found a chat room that helped relieve some pressure. Used that until my cousin asked how I know it isn’t a guy on the other side. That pretty much ruined it for me.
Victor was indeed a simple man, different from Sean but she had to be careful not to compare the subjects to one another. After the last few days, she realized she may have underestimated her emotional risk during the project.
She had to talk to Sean about the next leg of her journey and she wasn’t surprised to find it made her nervous.
Sean was in his sunny kitchen, making chicken Caesar salad for lunch. He gave her a big smile when she came in.
After a weak smile in return, she blurted out, “Sean, I have to be in Savannah in a couple of days,” before she lost courage. Sean paused in dicing the chicken breasts and stared at her sadly.
