3 comments/ 15654 views/ 0 favorites The Work Out Ch. 01 By: Sir_Will This story started out with an idea given to me by a reader of To Serve. It has taken a long time to get here and will, no doubt take some time to finish. Here is Chapter 1, I would welcome your comments and ideas. ---------- Mike threw his flight bag onto the bed and surveyed the hotel room which would be his home for the next four nights. The flight had not been particularly long but the usual air traffic delays and technical problems coupled with the rush hour traffic had turned the trip into a seven hour marathon. His personal humour was not improved by the fact that he was here to attend and give a speech at a conference when he would much rather have been at home trying to get to know his new neighbour. – a 30 something slim brunette with looong legs and a sexy smile. Accordingly, what Mike now needed most of all was to ease away his frustrations and use up some of his pent up energy - the hotel's pool seemed like the ideal place. He quickly unpacked his things, grabbed his swim trunks and the robe hanging on the back of the room door and headed back to the lift. A soft ding announced the arrival of the lift and as the doors opened a young couple virtually spilled out of the doors in front of him. Clearly they had used the time between the ground and eleventh floors for more than idle chat as the girl giggled happily as she tried to cover the breast which had escaped her unbuttoned blouse. With more giggles from her and a mumbled apology from him, the couple disappeared down the hotel corridor, no doubt in search of their bed and a continuation of their activities. "Lucky sod" thought Mike "what I would give now to be naked with the girl next door and fucking her stupid." He tried to suppress the thought as he punched the button for the lower ground floor, the small label indicating that this was the home of the Oasis Pool & Gym (Free to hotel residents). The guy manning the desk looked bored and hardly cared if he was a resident or not as he grunted out a "Sign In Please" and pushed a towel across the counter to Mike. So much for a warm welcome! Mike swung through the doors behind the counter and headed for the changing rooms. He found the male room empty and quickly changed, showered and headed for the pool. He was impressed it was wide and a good length and pleasantly warm. He dove into the water and started to front crawl his way up and down the pool. After four lengths his pace slowed and he turned in the water for a couple of lengths of back stroke. He had just turned for his second length of back stroke when he noticed the windows of the gym overlooking the pool. The gym was over the changing rooms and he had clearly missed them when he had first entered the pool. He could just about make out a couple of figures behind the glass – "Must be women" he deduced from no obvious evidence of others in the male changing room. His interest was mildly aroused and he found himself trying to catch a better view of the shadowy shapes behind the glass. In fact he became so engrossed that he lost his bearings and collided with the end wall of the pool. He stopped swimming to rub his head but his gaze did not shift. As he watched, one of the shadows became clearer, much clearer as a woman in a dark blue leotard came to the window and glanced down into the pool. She looked at Mike then moved away slightly to step up onto a jogging machine. Mike watched as she flicked the controls and started to jog on the moving belt – her eyes now seemingly tied to the TV screen in front of her. Mike rubbed his head one more time and set off once again down the pool – slower this time and more carefully but still looking upwards at the female form which appeared to be so effortlessly working the machine. After a couple more lengths of the pool and no change of view, Mike decided that he needed to return to the exercise and switched back to front crawl and ploughed back up and down the pool a further ten times. When it was over, he raised himself from the pool and headed for the changing rooms and a nice hot shower. If he had been concentrating he would have seen that the lady in the gym had stopped jogging after his fifth length and had, in fact, been watching Mike, admiring his slim toned body as it moved through the water. Courtney (for that was her name) had left the gym and hurried to the ladies changing room and switched into her new Speedo swim suit. It fitted her like a glove, the material clinging to her full body, the high cut sides accentuating her muscular legs. She entered the pool a mere 30 seconds after Mike had disappeared into the Men's changing rooms. "Shit" she thought as her hope of meeting an attractive man at this boring conference she was attending seemed to have disappeared. Story of her recent life – her busy schedule made developing a lasting relationship very difficult. She entered the pool and started a leisurely swim up and down – breast stroke; that was a joke – it was a long time since somebody other than herself had stroked her breasts. She switched to a slow front crawl to remove any chance of further erotic suggestion. Mike meanwhile had showered, dressed back into his jeans and golf shirt and was heading out of the changing rooms and back towards his room when the aroma of ground coffee reached him. "Perfect – I could do with a decent coffee" he mused and followed his senses up the stairs and to the small coffee area next door to the gym. He ordered a strong mocha coffee and took a table by the window. As he moved into his chair he saw the unmistakable shape of a woman swimming in the pool below. "Typical" he thought "just when I could do with some company, she arrives after I leave." He stared into the clear water below, the contrast between the woman's dark blue swim suit, her tanned skin and the pale blue tiles of the pool. He felt his cock stir slightly "Behave" he told himself, but he continued to stare. His patience was soon rewarded as the woman below moved to the side of the pool and eased herself from the water – nice body – Mike thought, not my usual style but nice curves. He watched as her hand moved to her head to pull her swim cap away. Mike sat mesmerised as a cascade of blond hair fell from the cap and down passed her shoulders. "A gorgeous blonde, I envy the guy that's taking that to bed." As Courtney pulled the swim cap from her head she glanced up at the window and saw the face of a man looking down at her. He looked like the same guy she had admired in the pool. Perhaps all was not lost; she smiled up at the figure drinking his coffee. Mike saw the smile and quickly looked away, embarrassed that he had been caught gawking at the woman below. He stole a glance below just in time to see the figure disappear from view. Courtney hurried into the Ladies changing rooms, diving quickly into the shower to wash the chlorine and chemicals off her skin. She was in a rush; she didn't like coffee that much but now she was in a rush to have a cup. Would he still be there? She towelled herself off and quickly started to pull on her clothes. A sports bra and conservative knickers were hardly the things to wear to meet a man for the first time but she was not going to jump him today – well not now anyway. She pulled her things together and stuffed them into the plastic shopping bag which was deputising for her sports bag. A quick brush through of her hair and she headed out the door and up the stairs. Such was her haste that she tripped over the last stair and virtually fell into the coffee area. She looked across to the window – the table was empty, just a used coffee cup stood on the table "Shit, shit, shit" she mumbled. "Pardon? What would you like?" the fresh faced youth behind the counter enquired. "Oh just a black coffee please" her answer was more of a sigh, a resignation that for the second time in an hour her chance for a little excitement and companionship had gone. She watched the boy fiddle with the coffee machine. "Another Mocha while you are there please." A soft masculine voice interrupted her thoughts from behind her left shoulder. She turned and looked directly into the dark brown eyes of 35 year old Mike Harrison, Development Director of Norton Technologies, ex-member of the University swim team and semi-confirmed bachelor. "Sorry. Did I startle you?" Mike looked downwards into the green eyes before him. He had thought she would be taller but he guessed that she could be only 5' 3" or 5'4" – small against his 6' 1". "No" Courtney stuttered slightly, "well perhaps just a little." She smiled up into Mike's face; a nervous, awkward little smile touched with a mild blush. A small cough heralded the arrival of their coffees which they each took. Mike passed over a note "My treat" he stated "I was sitting at the table by the window – care to join me?" "Yes thanks." She moved towards the window "I'm Courtney Davies – KD for short my friends never could spell" Her face broke out into a brad smile and Mike found himself getting lost into the charms of the is bubbly person with the great body. "I'm Mike" he pulled her seat back to allow her to slide in next to his chair "Mike Harrison. I'm here for the Technology Conference." A look of recognition passed over KD's face "So am I, I work for Brymon Events the organisers. You are a speaker aren't you?" The last question was said with a tinge of disappointment – it was one thing to make a pass to one the regular delegates, but one of the VIPs? Well that something else. Mike confirmed that he was indeed a speaker and sensed her concern and the probable reason "I will know who to turn to if I need anything now – good to meet you KD." His smile was warm and welcoming and she wanted to tell him straight out that he could have whatever he wanted as long as she was involved. "I saw you swimming just now" Mike continued "you looked good in the water, Quite an accomplished swimmer." KD blushed a little "Thanks but not as good as you – I saw you cutting up the lengths earlier when I was in the gym." Mike smiled back and soon they were lost in a conversation about swimming, universities (she had gone to one in his home town) and how to organise (and not organise) the perfect conference. The lights in the gym flickered off heralding the closure of the gym and coffee bar. Mike and KD both rose and started down the stairs to wards the hotel lifts. "Can I buy you a drink this evening or perhaps dinner?" Mike's offer was like a dream coming true to KD. She had enjoyed their chat, and was hoping that it would not end there. "Mmmm that would be nice. Can I say 'Yes' to both?" her smile seemed to light up the lift as they entered it together. "Of course" Mike smiled now "floor?" "Six please" Mike punched the numbers. "So shall we say about 7:30 in the lobby bar then?" "Yes that would do just fine. I know a couple of nice restaurants near here which I found last trip," KD was bubbling now and hated it when the doors opened at her floor. "That's fine - see you later then" Mike's voice was cut off by the closing doors leaving Courtney to walk alone to her room and plan what she should wear for her big date. Mike pushed his room card into the slot and walked into his room. As a speaker he had one of the Executive rooms at the top of the hotel and he quickly surveyed it, locating the laptop point and plugging his machine into the power and modem connections. He looked at the bedside clock as he opened his case. Six o'clock – plenty of time. As he was hanging his suit and final shirt in the closet he heard the unmistakable sounds of heated love making coming through the door from the adjacent room. "Fuck me Fuck me make me Cum Oh God" the voice floated into his ears – somebody was getting a real workout next door. There was also something familiar about the voice? Of course the couple who had almost fallen into him a few hours earlier. Surely they had not been fucking all that time? Mike moved to the door "Steve fuck me hard fuck me deep give me your cum again" The girl's voice was rising to a fever pitch "Harder Harder For God's sake cum with me Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh" The voice trailed away as she reached climax. Mike thought he heard the guy grunt but he could be wrong. He also became aware of the fact that he had his own hand around his slowly thickening cock. Mike was proud of his cock and most of the women he had been with also seemed to love it, once they had gotten over seeing it in its erect state. Not that he was that well endowed – seven inches on a good day, but it was fairly fat and also had a distinct upward curve. He looked down, slowly pulling his foreskin back over the purple head. "Now would Courtney be doing this for him tonight?" he mused. What would she be like in bed? Did she like to play hard like him? Time would tell. He moved his ear closer to the door but could not hear any more. Mike stripped off his clothes and moved to the bathroom. A nice long warm bath was called for as the perfect preparation for this evening. Courtney also enjoyed a long soak in the tub that evening; in fact she had spent almost too long there and had to hurry to be downstairs just a minute late. She need not have worried because Mike was also a couple of minutes late having only at the last minute remembered to tidy his room – just in case! As Mike stepped out of the lift he saw KD in front of him. She wore a simple blouse and skirt, the silk light blue blouse unbuttoned enough to show just more than a hint of KD's impressive cleavage the straight dark blue skirt ending just above the knee. Her hair was brushed back but left full to cascade over shoulders also serving to frame her face which bore just a trace of make-up to highlight those lovely green eyes. Mike crossed to her, kissed her lightly on the lips and took her arm, ushering her gently but firmly out of the hotel door. No need for any of her colleagues or his business associates to witness their meeting or departure. "Where to?", Mike asked as they stepped down to the street. "This way – I booked us into a small French restaurant down the street. OK?" Mike nodded and they set off, chatting as if their conversation simply flowed on from earlier. Diner was a simple affair, good food, very nice wine selected by Mike (of course) and great conversation. As the evening moved forward, their conversation became more personal. Courtney learned that Mike was divorced five years previously – his fault as he omitted having an affair with an office junior – did not have anybody special in his life and worked long hours, frequently abroad. Courtney admitted to having never married although she did live with her University sweetheart for three years after they both graduated. She was now a senior officer at Brymon Events and loved the travel and challenge of organising conferences and other corporate events. She did not admit to Mike that, at 31, she was worried that she may soon be left on the shelf! At 10:30 Mike and Courtney adjourned to a little jazz bar across the street where they talked, drank a little more and had the occasional dance. Although neither was drunk, both were now quite mellow and when Mike asked her for a last dance before they returned to their hotel they each knew that their short relationship was about to change, hopefully for the better! Courtney melted into Mike's arms; she enjoyed feeling his strong hands as they moved over her back catching lightly on her bra strap as they moved down to caress her rounded ass, gently pulling her towards his own groin. She could feel his cock hardening inside his slacks; she liked the feel of him against her belly. She had made up her mind that afternoon; if he wanted her he could have her, now something deep inside her told her that she would enjoy it as well. She realised that she wanted to be his – his to do whatever he wanted. As the music finished Mike gently guided Courtney back to collect their things before moving out into the street for the short walk back to their hotel. For the first time that evening the conversation ceased, words were not necessary as simply both enjoyed the physical presence of the other. When they reached the hotel lifts it was Courtney who stretched out her finger and pressed the single button for the eleventh floor. She looked into Mike's eyes as the lift sped upwards, her face breaking into a soft smile. Mike's hands moved to hold her, gently taking her hand and leading her the few steps down the corridor to his room. As the door clicked softly shut behind them Mike pulled her towards him, taking her into his arms and kissing her, softly at first and then more urgently, his tongue stabbing past her lips to meet her willing tongue. As the urgency of the kiss increased their hands became busy; his moving up to hold her generous breasts, massaging them through the soft material of the blouse pressing the lace cups of her bra into her soft flesh. Hers meanwhile stroking his back; long strong caresses before the building urgency within her making her pluck at the fabric of his shirt, hauling it out of the waistband of his slacks. Breathlessly they parted pure lust in both their eyes as Mike moved his hands to the front of KD's blouse before tugging urgently at the sides – buttons popped or were simply ripped off as Mike bared her chest. He paused for just a moment to take in the view before his hands moved to cup each of her breasts, his thumbs tracing the hard nubs of her nipples. He held her eyes as his fingers eased the lace away from the ivory skin allowing her breasts to rise into his hands. He squeezed and watched her eyes close; not in pain but in pure lust. A look enough for him to know that he would be able to push her to the limits. This would not be a romantic soft love-making, but a pure lustful union. A whimper escaped KD's lips as she felt him gently roll her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. She started to pull at her blouse, eager to remove it. That accomplished, she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, freeing her breasts into his urgent hands. She tore herself away from the feelings swelling inside her chest long enough to reach forward and start to tear at Mike's clothes. After some fiddling she freed his belt and eased down the zip. Looking up into eyes she eased her hand into the waistband of his jockey shorts and felt for the first time the hard pole of flesh which rose to meet her. A mixture of fear and excitement passed through her lust filled mind as her hand sought to grip its thickness while, descending over its length. This was decidedly the largest cock she had handled in her short but not totally limited life. She was about to get a closer look. She felt Mike tug hard down on her nipples forcing her to a kneeling position in front of him. As she dropped down, he let get go of her strained nipples his hands rising to hold the sides of her head, his fingers entangling in her hair, forcing her to look upwards into his eyes which burned down into hers. "Suck me" the first words he had said since they had entered the lift. She knew that this was an instruction not a request. She tore her gaze from his eyes and looked down at the purple head of his cock, the dim light from the bathroom illuminating the engorged head. She wet her lips before letting her tongue escape her mouth to take the first tentative taste of him. The tip made contact with the slit at the apex of his cock, tasting the small droplet of that salty, clear pre-cum which had already escaped. "Mmmm nice;" thoughts flashed through her mind as, under his firm coaxing, her lips followed her tongue to surround the tip, and the then the crown of his manhood. Flashes of apprehension went through her brain. She had given boyfriends blowjobs in the past but they had always been smaller than the cock now invading her mouth. She had also only ever sucked the ends and licked the sides before, but intuition told her that this would be different. In fact, she had only taken one load into her mouth before tonight and she was already becoming aware that Mike's would be the second. The Work Out Ch. 01 She was jolted back to reality by Mike as he tightened his grip on her hair, of his cock moving more quickly and urgently between her lips, the crown catching behind her teeth. Her attempts to breathe became more laboured with Mike's cock now probing deeper into her mouth and reaching the top of her throat. She reached up and the fingers of her left hand encircled the rigid pole of flesh, his length equalled the span of her hand as she fought to hold it back from choking her. She was now overtaken with lust – she wanted this man and his big cock and she wanted it now and it no longer mattered that the large head was now bruising her throat. She enjoyed the sensation of being used like this. She fought to use her tongue on him as his phallus now pistoned into her mouth. She fought the urge to choke; her hands went to hold his balls as the relentless onslaught quickened. She knew Mike would cum soon, she wanted him to, she needed to taste him and feel his seed spurt into her. The very thought of it was helping her build herself towards orgasm. She knew her pussy was wet, imagined it was dripping down her thigh. Suddenly she felt Mike pull backwards using her hair to disengage her mouth from his penis. She looked at it; red, angry, glistening in the pale light, a string of her saliva (or was it his cum) still connecting her to it. She glanced up at his eyes. She just saw the look of pure lust before he yanked her head back down, forcing his cruelly into her mouth and beyond. She felt the head pass into her throat and swell. She started to choke just as the first spurt of his thick cum splashed into her. She fought for breath as she felt him spasm again and sensed a further flow of his hot seed slip into her. His release eased the tension and his third spend spewed over her tongue like a thick creamy carpet. She gasped for air, inhaling some his seed into her windpipe and making her choke even more. Mike still held her head, his fingers knotted into her hair, holding her mouth around his still hard flesh as a fourth volley of cum shot into her mouth. She managed to avoid choking and held his last load in her mouth, using it to coat his cock in his own sticky seed. Slowly she withdrew her mouth, her tearful eyes looking up now into his as the cockhead escaped her lips. A thick rope of cum trailed out of her mouth, before breaking and dropping onto her chin. She had never before experienced such intensity of feeling from simple oral sex. She looked deep into his eyes and they allowed her tongue to slowly escape her lips to retrieve the cum now on her lips and face. Slowly, so very slowly, she scooped it back into her mouth and swallowed, enjoying the feeling of the warm viscous substance as it slide slowly down into her stomach. Mike stepped back slightly, the sheer physical impact of his orgasm and had taken his strength for the moment. He could not remember cumming so forcefully before and the sight of this girl licking his seed was mind-blowing. However, h was determined to remain in control. His hands released KD's head, only to return to her breasts. He looked down; her eyes looked wild, her lips still wet, her hair a mess but the total picture was so erotic that Mike wanted to capture it for eternity. He squeezed her breasts, watching her eyes close as she was consumed by the feelings buildings within her. Holding them still, he guided her backwards to the bed, only releasing them to enable her to slip slowly backwards onto the counterpane. To be continued The Work Out Ch. 02 This is the second chapter of the story and will need to read that to find out how Mile and KD arrived at the current position! - Thank you to everyone who gave me ideas and feedback on Chapter 1 - please keep the comments and ideas flowing, and don't forget to score! --------------------- Mike stood by the side of the bed looking at the partially clad KD spread over the bed before him. Her bare chest heaving from their initial encounter, her breasts still bearing the pink marks where he had squeezed them during his sexual release. Immediately he knelt between her thighs pushing back the skirt to reveal the simple lace thong which barely covered her sex. His fingers passed over the saturated material before grasping the slim sides and tearing it away from her body. Her shaven pussy was now open to his gaze - very open. The generous labia already revealing the silky wet inner lips. Mike traced his fingers over each lip gently, but the electric touch made KD jump. Her senses were barely recovering from the force of his cumming in her mouth when she felt the first touch of him on her sex. His fingers moving over her sensitive labia, lingering close to her hood before moving back to caress that small area just below, where her puffy lips met. She could feel his warm breath wafting over her and she knew he was looking at her; looking in a way which no man had ever done before as she felt his fingers open her sex to afford him a direct view into her very core. KD felt a strange feeling welling up inside her, one she had felt, fleetingly, a few times when her chat room exchanges with Mike had got very heated. She was unsure of herself yet, in another way, she felt very self assured. She feared the unknown, a real concern that Mike might take her down a path which she didn't want to traverse. On the other hand, she knew that if she did not submit to him, she may never know what her limits were and she was certain in her own mind that they were beyond her current level of experience. Not that she was inexperienced, she had had several boyfriends and had done most things, but her lovemaking had been fairly conservative. . Courtney was aware of Mike's fingers probing her, his caressing fingers now more firmly moving over her slick opening, lingering longer to caress and tease that little hood which was gradually revealing her clitoris. As she lay back, she closed her eyes and gave herself over to the sensations emanating from between her thighs. Using two hands now, Mike was using his fingers to hold her open while the other hand caressed inside, slowly probing deeper, almost skating over her the sensitive inner pussy warm and slick with the juices now weeping from inside. Then a different sensation, like a small wet cock now caressed her; Mike's tongue for the first time reaching out to touch and taste the sweet opening before him. A few tentative caresses with his tongue before he used the broad width to caress her whole opening; sweeping up from the bottom, over her parted lips to rest (and press) against her clit. KD's body was not slow to react, lifting slightly from the bed to increase the pressure of his tongue on her sex. But gentler pressure eased her back to allow Mike to repeat the process. Not once, not twice, but several times - on each stroke Mike sought to probe just a little further to press just a little harder against that clit now fully exposed to him. "Ohhhhhhhh Yessssssssssss" KD's voice a whisper, even a whimper. If she was worried about Mike, all fears dissipated as his talented tongue stroked her slowly but surely towards an inevitable climax. She felt Mike gently probing her, using his fingers again together with his tongue; then a new sensation as she felt his teeth gently nibble the edges of her quim, his fingers coaxing the soft flesh between his lips. She had heard girlfriends talk about being eaten, but she had never literally been eaten before! She wanted more, she tried to arch herself upwards towards him but Mike held her in place, his teeth scraping and probing the delicate flesh to offer the right mount of pain to heighten her arousal without torturing her. Slowly, very slowly, he worked his way to her clit which now stood proud from its hood like a miniature beacon drawing him towards it. Gently he sucked it between his lips - again a new sensation for KD - flicking the very tip with his tongue as he drew her blood fully into that engorged little finger of flesh. She felt his teeth gently graze their sharp edges over it before he released it; his tongue now bathing it in a cocktail of her own juice and his saliva. KD had never felt this aroused from oral sex before, the man between her thighs having the talent to draw her slowly towards a peak and ensure that each step would be a truly sensual experience. She started to squirm as Mike repeated the process, continually driving her upwards. She could still feel his fingers moving, now she knew they were entering her body and just as his lips sucked her clit into his mouth for the second time, she felt two reach deep within her, hooking up behind her pubic bone to caress her inner walls exactly behind the place where his tongue was delivering its caress to her clit. Mike massaged that inner place, slowly, deeply. Feeling her react, he increased the pressure of his caress on her G spot as his teeth bit gently down onto her clit. KD screamed. A quiet scream for the full volume was choked deep inside her by her rising level of passion. She should be screaming and pushing him away but that inner force was pushing her body upwards to meet him. She didn't want this glorious torture to end. Mikes fingers partially withdrew as he released her clit. His tongue sought to soothe and his fingers caress and very opposite of their purpose a split second before. He heard her moan above him, felt an outpouring of her juice around his fingers. Only when he felt the tension in her relax did he start the process over again. This time, and on the next few occasions, he slowly increased the speed of his fingers entering her body, the suction around her clit, the pressure of his teeth. With each movement, KD rose to a new level, and never quite returned to the previous relaxed state. She was on an upward path and there was only one way down. As she came down from the fourth or fifth, she sensed a change. Mike's tongue still soothed her sensitive lips but the upward path started much lower, delving down to that spot just behind her pussy. As it travelled slowly upwards she felt his fingers start to caress her perineum before delving back again between her pink lips. Again the tongue; again the finger but slicker this time. Coating, her with that heady cocktail of juices. once again. Then the tongue went lower, a fleeting touch into the dark cleft of her bottom, a whispering touch over her anus followed by a finger slowly spreading that sweet mixture around her anus. KD had never been touched quite so intimately. Guys in the past had tried to finger her ass, but she had always moved away and they were happy to concentrate on the goal of fucking her pussy. Now she felt as if somebody was making love to both her openings and she began to revel in this new sensation as Mike continued to stimulate her pussy and rim her tight hole with his fingers and tongue. She could feel herself getting wetter between her tight cheeks and moved to afford him better access, not wanting him to stop the delicious things he was doing to her pussy. The tension was still building within her when she felt Mike once again return to her pussy; felt him again suck her clit between his lips; felt him again bring his teeth together over the head of the little bud. Then, just as she felt his teeth close, a new sensation, a burning in her anus. A new fire as Mike's ring finger slipped through outer muscle and started to slide slowly into her anus. That virgin hole was now breached. Her morals would have told her to run, but her instincts were to stay, to enjoy. She felt that inner person making her push downwards on that invading digit and then rise up to enable her clit to press between the blades of Mike's teeth Her body took over control from her brain. The body needed to be gratified and would worry about the hurt later. She writhed under his touch as Mike now slowly increased the tempo and strength of his hands and mouth. His fingers were now moving to fuck deeply into her body, spearing both openings to bury themselves deep into her hot interior. His lips now curled back allowing his teeth direct contact with her sensitive flesh. He now started to take bites into her soft pink pussy. He sucked hard on her clit, drawing blood to the engorged head before taking it between his teeth and pulling it rigid. He was only vaguely aware of her whimpers and muffled screams as her thighs closed around his head, nearly suffocating him in the heady hot atmosphere of her pussy. KD arched upwards, thrusting herself up and down onto his fingers, willing them to probe deeper, to give her that additional push over the edge. Mike could feel the tension rising. His own heartbeat sounded like a drum in his ears as she squeezed her thighs around his head. His fingers reached up into her. The two fingers buried in her pussy curled again to caress and then softly scratch that sweet spot on her inner wall. She squeezed him tighter and then he felt a flood of hot juices sweep over his fingers and down his hand, another thrust inside her and he was nearly knocked back as she surged towards him, her climax forcing her whole body off the bed and against him, She stopped breathing for a moment such was the intensity of her cumming. Her eyes screwed shut saw a kaleidoscope of colours as her fingers dug deep into the bed. She was wracked by several convulsions as hormones raced around her body like never before. If this was heaven she could not wish for any more. Never, never , never before had she cum so powerfully. Never had she felt such intense pleasure. Slowly, very slowly, the spasms subsided. She released the grip around Mike's head and was aware of him breathing in, gasping for the breath she had denied him over the last minutes. She felt those invading digits slowly withdraw, just his warm breath wafting over the over-sensitive skin of her pussy the only contact between them. Then she heard a voice, a female voice, soft, almost muffled. What did it say? "Fuck me." A pause; "wherever you like, but just fuck me." Who was it? KD was worried it was her but no, the voice was close, not that close. To be continued in Chapter 3 The Work Out Ch. 03 This is the third chapter of the story and will need to read the previous parts to, hopefully, enjoy this part.- Thank you to everyone who gave me ideas and feedback on Chapter 1 - please keep the comments and ideas flowing, and don't forget to score! --------------------- "Fuck me." A pause; "wherever you like, but just fuck me." Who was it? KD was worried it was her but no, the voice was close, not that close. Whoever it was, the distant female voice was getting more insistent as the "Fuck me" was again pleaded; this time with a plaintive "Please." Mike also heard the voice and knew that the couple he had bumped into earlier that afternoon and heard again when he was getting ready to meet Courtney were getting it together again. Mildly amused, Mike now wanted to work KD up again into a state that she might be heard through the walls and give some entertainment to the young couple next door. The sounds for KD however, were fast turning her into an aural voyeur. She had just come down from the best orgasm of her life and she wanted to be the centre of attention, it should be she calling out and demanding things of Mike, but she knew that it was Mike who would dominate her relationship; Mike who would dictate the events which unfold over the next minutes and hours. Mike was still between her thighs, his gaze momentarily held by the erotic sight of her pussy which was still open, and her inner lips almost winking at him as small spasms continued to pass through her body in the post climatic minutes. He was also, aware for the first time, that his cock had returned to its full hardness, and it now jutted upwards, thick strong and hard, almost touching his belly. Mike's hands travelled up the smooth flesh of KD's waist and body sides, coming to rest either side of her at the point where her breasts lay flattened against ribcage. His hands slowly moved to the front, softly moulding her breasts like the cups of a bra to define a cleavage again. "Fuck me for God's sake" that muffled but distinctive voice again, "I want you ...... you ... bastard. Don't make me beg." KD was having similar thoughts as she felt Mike's hands slowly hold and caress her breasts, his thumbs moving over the sensitive nipples, returning them to their full hardness. She closed her eyes but opened them again as she felt Mike's weight on the bed, and then on her, as he straddled her chest. Again the hands moulding her breasts; she could feel his hard cock in the cleavage he formed, feel it moving between them as he started to establish a gentle rhythm; his gleaming rod pushing between her breasts which were now being pressed tightly, almost painfully, around it. She opened her eyes and looked down, just able to see the purple dome as it moved backwards and forwards; looking more angry on each stroke. A gleam of clear liquid oozing from the little slit. "I want that cock in me," again the voice from next door echoing the thoughts racing around KD's own head. Thoughts she wanted to scream out at Mike. Never in her experience had she been more ready to receive a man into her body; and never had one been seemingly so reluctant to complete the deed. Mike moved, pressing his knees into either side of her rib cage, his thighs now squeezing the sides of her breasts to make the deep furrow for his pumping cock.. His fingers now moved to her hard pointed nipples, grasping them between thumb and forefinger, he started to twist and turn them, pulling on them into cones. KD groaned, half in pain half in lust. her eyes now partially closed. "You like to be fucked hard don't you" this voice, closer, nearer; Mike's "I ." KD's answer was silenced as she felt his open hand deliver a stinging slap across her cheek. "You like it rough don't you?" Mike's quiet strained voice almost spitting the words out. "Don't' you?" another slap, this time knocking her head sideways. "Mike ....please" her voice barely audible. Another slap, but this time the hand stayed connected to her, grabbing her hair, pulling her sharply forward so his cock was now banging into her chin with every stroke. "Say it" Mike's voice more insistent, more forceful. "I .. ................ I" KD tried to speak, but the words lodged in her throat and she was now struggling to breath because of the angle Mike was now pulling her head towards her own chest. She felt her head being yanked back; then another stinging slap; "Well?" "Yes......." KD's voice barely audible. "Yes what?" "Yes" a long pause, then, in almost a whisper " I like it rough." She had never admitted it before. She had never been treated this way, but now her most secret fantasy was being revealed. YES, she wanted to be treated roughly. YES, she wanted to have the rawest of her emotions exposed. Another stinging slap, and then Mike reached for her left nipple again, grabbing it between his fingers and twisting it. Was this what she wanted? She was about to find out. She reached up to him, her fingers grabbing his upper arms, her nails scraping along Mike's upper arms, leaving red wheels on the skin. Mike moved down her body, his fingers tips continuing the cruel union with her hard distended nipples. Suddenly he released them. KD's eyes flashed open. Open in time to see Mike delver another blow smartly across her left breast; the whole palm of his hand making a stinging mark across her pale flesh. "Yes Fuck me" the voice distant. The voice from the other room entering both their heads. "Fuck me" KD recognising her own voice as she reeled from Mike's next blow delivered across her right breast. Mike moved further down, his hard cock leaving a trail of clear pre-cum across her belly. He grabbed her breasts once again, his fingers now covering the red marks left by the open handed blows. KD felt him move further down the bed; felt his cock ride over her pubic bone and then descend to rest between her already open and distended pussy lips. For a moment Mike's hands left her breasts and the air washed over them, heightening the stinging sensation. Now Mike grabbed KD's thighs and lifted them over his own, looking down to see his purple crown covered in a mixture of their juices. He looked up then, looked up and saw KD's head thrown backwards, her air a tousled mess her body arching upwards to meet his inevitable thrust. Mike waited, the merest pressure connecting them. "Come on FUCK ME" the distant voice and Mike surged forward, his broad shaft moving smoothly and deeply into KD's tight furrow. "Yesssssssss" a scream, a closer scream. KD spat out the word as she felt Mike stretch her in one quick thrust. Despite its size, KD's body surged upwards to engulf him; to draw him into her body. Now Mike withdrew, backwards until only the crown was held between her labia. Then his hands pushing outwards on her thighs, he surged back into her body, driving hard and deeply into her once again. "Oh fuck" KD again, "so big. Fuck me" KD's voice getting more insistent, more demanding, getting louder. The noises from next door seemed to have abated - had they finished? Were they listening? Mike moved into a rhythm, his thrusts slowly getting faster and deeper. He used his big hands to grip KD's thighs, moving her body so that his phallus reached into different parts of her hot interior. Sweat formed on his skin as the pace and tension increased. He glanced down at KD, her breasts still red and pink from his earlier attentions, now also covered in a silky sheen of sweat. Her head moving from side to side as his thrusts moved her body on the bed. He enjoyed the way her breasts now moved on her chest in time with his own movements and loved hearing the moans which escaped her lips. He knew she was close; as close as he was to cumming. His cock was now like a piston as it stroked into her body. Mike could now withdraw completely before inserting himself once again into her, through the sex lips which now stayed fully open to receive him. Her moans and groans now just incoherent sounds. Her own hands moved to her breasts. She was squeezing them now, pulling on the hard nipples as she felt Mike thrust harder and deeper into her. Never had she been so fully stretched or pierced so deeply, but her body was wash with sexual emotion. She no longer cared about the noises from next door; she wanted release, she wanted to cum, she wanted Mike. Suddenly she felt Mike's grip on her left thigh go and, almost immediately, his fingers stroking her clit. She could take no more. As he stroked and squeezed that hard nub, as his cock surged into her body one more time, the dam burst. She cried out - a long piercing wail, half scream, half sob. Every sinew of her body tightened. Her backbone arched and tensed like a bow and she tried to force herself down onto Mike's fingers and cock. Mike felt it to, her pussy tightened around him and he felt a rush of hot liquid swirl and bathe his flesh tightly held inside her body. His own climax was now beyond control. He could feel his seed rising fast from his balls and up his shaft. "Yes" his own cry, as his sperm shot from the tip of his phallus deep into KD's body. Again, another spurt, sending his own fluids to mix with hers. His own body tensed one final time, another volley and he was done. The tension left him and he fought to have the strength to stop himself collapsing on top of her. He looked down at KD and watched as little spasms continued to stimulate her body, each accompanied by a little murmur or whimper. Mike smiled. He knew it was going to be fun waking alongside this beauty in the morning and after that? Well, there was still another couple of days and they might just bump into the couple next door!