The General Pt. 02 by TiltKilt,TiltKilt

Now he was sure they’d entered the next half-hour segment. With water streaming down both of their bodies, he lifted her, pulling her legs around his hips and waist, supporting her with his arms, pressing her buttocks against the shower wall, entering her, and feeling her envelop him. Her breasts surged and bounced as he thrust himself into her. It took all his willpower not to go even harder and longer. He’d kept an eye on his waterproof watch and after his minute passed, he slowly pulled back, feeling himself slip and fall out of her, and her legs slip down his thighs until her feet settled back on the tile floor. They stood together, locked in a powerful embrace, the warm water spilling down between their bodies.

When they returned to the kitchen, Roxanne slipped on an apron — the kind that covered the front of her torso only, leaving her back, buttocks, and side-boob, nicely exposed. Archie enjoyed the view immensely. It took them over an hour to finish breakfast, thanks to another highly anticipated interruption, halfway through the meal.

And so it went throughout the day.

The outside temperature was much warmer today, so they went for a long walk around the property. Along the way, they found intimate locations of opportunity to carry on with Archie’s marvelous birthday present. They had one quickie session in the tall grass of the little hillock under the spreading branches of ‘The General’. There was another on their north property line next to a neighbor’s pasture with a curious Guernsey milk cow watching from a short distance away while thoughtfully chewing its cud. They had two more sessions, in and beside their rocky stream pool, before and after sunbathing on the grassy bank. Back at the house, they made love in their new hot tub.

They went through the motions of trying to do some work in Archie’s shop but ended up with Roxanne leaning over a workbench and Archie thrusting into her from behind. Her clinic was closed today so they did a bit of light cleaning inside, where they had a sixty-second session on one of her exam tables.

“Now I’m going to get turned on, every time I see a patient on this table,” said Roxanne.

“Be sure to come and find me if you do,” said Archie.

For dinner, Archie proposed his back-to-back sessions, giving them fifty-eight minutes for dinner. Roxanne agreed this was ‘legal’ and the plan worked perfectly. At 6:59 PM, Archie was ready with Roxanne sitting naked on a kitchen counter, her loins at precisely the correct height for Archie, who stood between her legs, his fully-erect shaft pressed against the soft slick folds of her labia. He slipped into her and they made love for two minutes before the alarm went off. Archie was getting close when he pulled out of her, which took all of his willpower.

“It’s a good thing it wasn’t three minutes. You are so hot, I wouldn’t have made it… two was a stretch that time.”

“You ain’t seen nuthin’ yet, darling,” she said. “Have you given any thought to what’s going to happen at midnight?”

“I have thought of very little else since late last evening,” Archie said. “Just the thought of it has kept me semi-hard all day, even when we’re not due for one of our quickies.”

“I’m delighted to hear it,” said Roxanne. “This is all working beyond my wildest dreams. Maybe we should do this every day.”

“I think my heart would give out before I turned forty,” said Archie, grinning. “But offhand, I can’t think of a better way to go.”

“You’re not going anywhere for a good many years,” said Roxanne, serious now.

“You either…” said Archie.

Archie grilled a couple of ribeye steaks on the gas grill just outside the kitchen door, while Roxanne steamed veggies. After dinner, she went to the buffet in the dining area and searched deep inside a cupboard, retrieving a brightly wrapped package.

“Here’s your second gift, baby,” she said.

“I can’t imagine that it could be any better than the first,” said Archie.

“Well the first is just a memory after midnight, but hopefully this one will last many years.”

“Some memory…”, said Archie.

The package was almost three feet long, eight inches wide, and quite heavy. Inside Archie discovered a set of three wood lathe chisels, each with a replaceable carbide tip. One tip was square, the second round, and the third triangular.

“Roxy, these are incredible,” he said. “I’ve wanted a set like this but always balked at the price. These must have cost you a fortune.”

“I got some good advice at the tool store,” she said. “You’d be hard-pressed to wear these out in a lifetime. I can’t wait to see what you make with them.”

Archie was so delighted with the chisels that he almost lost track of the time. It was now 7:55 PM, nearly time for their next special session. By Archie’s count, they had eight more sessions to go.

For the rest of the evening, they decided to snuggle together on the couch and watch a movie. As if Archie wasn’t excited enough, on a streaming service, they found an artsy X-rated film made twenty years earlier by a Hollywood A-list actress, not yet ‘discovered’ at the time. She had married the male lead a few months before the film was made, so the action was more than just acting; it was the lustful escapades of two beautiful new newlyweds. There was not much plot development — the film was simply an excuse to capture this gorgeous couple making love in many different exotic locations. The lighting and cinematography were breathtaking and it was a beautiful film to watch. Their favorite scene was shot in Hawaii with the couple making love for twenty minutes under a two-hundred-foot waterfall, just out of sight of hundreds of unsuspecting tourists above. Three camera crews captured the action through telescopic lens from three different angles, blending it all together in the cutting room.

Archie was continuously erect now. He had wrapped a dish towel around some crushed ice and held it to his long-suffering member. He wasn’t actually in pain but could feel the constant pressure inside him, keeping his penis at wood-hard attention, ready for battle at a second’s notice.

Just after 11:00 PM, Archie slipped into Roxanne from behind while they watched the amazing couple on the screen, making love in their private Lear jet, flying home from Hawaii. Archie held perfectly still inside her while reaching around and stimulating Roxanne’s sensitive bits. It would not take much movement now, to bring him over the edge, so he spent the minute utterly motionless inside her while pleasuring her with his fingers.

When the minute was up, he slipped out of her and padded naked up to their ensuite where he retrieved and swallowed a tiny tablet from his shave kit.

At 11:30 PM, the film ended.

“It’s time for your last one, baby,” said Roxanne.

Archie needed no further encouragement and pulled her to him on the sofa, lifting her so her calves were up over his shoulders on either side of his head and she was laying back on top of his thighs. He slipped into her and had to close his eyes, fearing the erotic beauty of her body might push him over the edge. Again, he held himself perfectly still — even the slightest movement might be too much, causing him to cum. Soon the minute was up and she switched off the one-minute alarm for the last time. He gently pulled himself from her, instantly missing the sensations of heat and pressure he felt when buried deep inside her body.

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