0 comments/ 69384 views/ 4 favorites Katie Gets Around By: chrisfromlondon She had been looking forward all week to Friday evening. Like a child waiting for Christmas Day, it never seemed to arrive. They had all originally planned to go on the trip to the Coast to visit Grandma and Granddad. They went at this time every year; it was what they did. It was part of the family tradition. But Kate couldn't go this time. John and the kids would have to go without her. They couldn't just not go; so Kate had to stay at home all alone. She hadn't been alone for probably 13, 14 years, since her student days; she could hardly remember being on her own for more than an hour or so. She had to put a brave face on things for the children's sake. It wasn't her fault she had got behind with her studies. If Kate failed her tests, she could be thrown out of college. Everyone agreed she had no choice - stay home or give up the idea of teaching. Two whole days would be enough to catch up as long as she stayed at home and put in the hours. She helped with the packing and made them a food pack for the journey; John kept fussing like a hen that they had forgotten this and had she checked that? He had never been in charge for so long and wanted to be the boss man. It was only three hours' drive away but it seemed as if they were going to South America on an expedition. At last they were all in the car and driving away; kisses, waves and last good-byes. "I'll call as soon as I get there - be good." said John. Kate smiled and nodded; inside she laughed - she had no intention of being good! * * * * * They had left at about four. Kate gave it an hour before she made her calls. First to Simon, "I am studying tonight and need some help with the English paper. Would it be ok if I popped around just for an hour at around six." "No problem, my girl-friend is coming around at seven. We could work until then and then go out for dinner together. Could your husband join us?" "Sorry, he'll have to look after the kids. Another night you must come over and meet him. He's heard a lot about you!" she lied. "Thanks Simon, but I'll need to be back by eight. Perhaps a drink instead of dinner. You're a pal. I'll see you at six." Second to the hotel to sort that side of things out. Good, she thought. Now what shall I wear? * * * * * Simon was only five minutes' walk away, so she had time to get ready. First a glass of wine and then she undressed. It was a warm summer's evening and she was alone. A few sips and she began to relax. She took off her trainers, socks, top, sweat-pants, bra and undid her hair. Naked apart from her very sensible white underwear, she went into the study and put her papers together. English was her second favourite subject; (her favourite was Englishmen, but more of that later). It was good to feel the cool breeze on her body as she wandered bare-footed round the house. Usually so noisy without a minute to herself, Kate enjoyed the late afternoon light; she glimpsed a sight of herself in the long mirror. Curiously, she stood in front of it and saw herself full length; not bad at all she thought. Blonde hair, pretty face with that sensual hungry look that had always seemed to get her more than her share of admirers. Slim, shapely body (all that exercise wasn't so bad a thing after all). And nice breasts; not a 16 year-old's, all perky and in your face, but a real woman's breasts, still firm and alluring, large but not too large. And the nipples standing to attention. Now she was getting in the mood. Pity about all that studying ahead. The only thing out of joint was the underwear. She looked like a school-teacher! Slipping those down over her hips and thighs, Kate felt the freedom of being naked. She was pleased she had shaven, apart from a small triangle to show she was a real blonde. Without the bush of hair John liked, she felt so free and cool down there. And she liked the look of it! It felt so much more sensitive; without the hair, she could see herself so much better. A little touch proved it. Her clitoris tingled with anticipation. This is no good, Kate thought. I must get moving. She took a shower, washing all over and particularly between her legs. She wanted to be fresh; she used her favourite body spray and some perfume on her neck, breasts and inner thighs. She put on her skimpy silk white bra and panties and put a spare pair in her bag, along with her condoms. She wandered how many she would need and settled for six; who knows what the night might bring! Then a simple white cotton dress, knee length and close fitting enough to show off the shape of her body; buttons down the front. It was warm enough not to bother with tights or stockings. She brushed her hair, put on a simple pair of slip-ons and was ready. Answerphone on, keys, papers, bag - one last look and out the door. What Kate didn't know was that she would return a very different woman. * * * * * She enjoyed the walk to Simon's. The early evening sunshine reflected on her mane of fair hair. Walking through the park, some lads admired the sway of her hips. One wolf-whistled; Kate would never normally think a whistle was directed at her but now she knew it was. She smiled directly at the boy, about 17 and really quite cute. He reddened, embarrassed now. Perhaps she would come this way again, when the fancy took her. Pity she knew the boy's parents so well. His father had once made a drunken pass at her at a party. She arrived on the dot of six. Simon was his usual flustered self; he was about twenty, good-looking in a boyish way. They were in the same class at college and worked in the same study group. He had once rubbed his leg against her, but she had pretended not to notice and nothing more had happened. Since then, she had felt the chemistry between them. She often thought about him awake at night, and sometimes when John was giving her his occasional attention in the bedroom. "Thanks for agreeing to help, Simon. I just wanted to go through these tests with you." They sat on the large settee in Simon's apartment; she often wondered how he afforded such a large place and such a swanky sports car. Daddy must be loaded. He was wearing jeans, tight enough to judge that he was quite loaded too. A black shirt with the top buttons undone. She could see the hairs on his chest under the shirt. It only took about ten minutes. She had all the answers. "It's me that needs the help. Not you." Said Simon. "You'll pass with honours at this rate". "Well, I have been putting a lot of extra work recently, to be sure I am ready in plenty of time. I want to be able to relax a bit before the exams." He got them each a cool beer and they began to chat. Yes his father was a wealthy attorney in New York. He was supposed to follow in his footsteps, but wanted to do something different. Both his brother and sister were now in the family firm. Teaching would never make him rich but money wasn't everything. "What about love" asked Kate. "Are you in love with Susan?" "Too early to say. We've only been going out together a month or so." "Does she stay over?" Kate usually went straight to the point. As she asked the question, she placed her hand lightly on his knee. Simon went red "No we haven't done any thing like that." "Are you still a virgin?" As Kate leant back in the settee, her skirt slid over her knees. She knew that Simon would be able to see her panties. She took another sip of beer; she knew he had a good look and pretended not to notice. "It's nothing to be ashamed of." Simon was even redder now. "I've never done it, no. Everyone assumes I do. I think Susan is wondering when I'll move in on her. We do kiss and cuddle." "Have you felt her here? " Kate took his hand and placed it on her knee. Slowly she guided him up her inner thigh. She could see from his pants the effect this was having. She slid her panties to one side and let him feel inside. She could tell he had never felt a woman before; he was surprised at how wet it was. "Have a taste. Better than beer?" He licked his fingers and looked quizzical. "Strange taste. I could learn to enjoy it though." "Like beer, an acquired taste. And, like beer, there are many varieties. Or so I'm told." She leant back further and opened her legs. "Try some more." He smiled and went between her legs. She felt his tongue clumsily exploring the rim of her pussy; she stroked his hair and pushed him forward. His tongue found her sensitive spot. "Yes, there, Simon love." She exploded almost immediately. It was as if the whole of the last week's frustration came out in one explosive climax. Her legs shook, her stomach and thigh muscles contracted and the sensation of pure pleasure, mingled with pain, rocked her body. She screamed so loud the windows must have shaken. "Jesus, fucking Christ", she yelled. Kate never swore. "What are you doing to me!" Simon had jumped back as if he had been stung. He thought he had caused her a great injury; to him, the squeal had been one of pain and agony. "I'm sorry. I had no idea." "It's ok, honey. If you do that to all the girls, you will have a long and very active sex life, Simon. Try it on Susan and you will be pleasantly surprised. You have a sensitive and sexy tongue." Now she wanted to give back some of the pleasure she had enjoyed. First she kissed him gently on the lips, unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and helped him take it off. He was in real good shape; she had forgotten how smooth a young man's body could be. "Let go into the bedroom," She took his hand and lead him into the next room, a typically untidy, man's room with a large double bed. She unzipped his pants and lowered them over his thighs. He was bulging out of his underwear. "Take them off, Simon." As he did, she unbuttoned her dress and removed her underwear and shoes. He struggled with his shoes and socks, all fingers and thumbs in his excitement. So she was ahead of him, lying naked on the bed admiring his body with a contented look on her face. He was a very big boy!! Hard as a rock, he lay next to her, nervous of making the first move. "You're beautiful", he said. "And you're a dish", she said, kissing him lightly on the lips. She rubbed her breasts against his hairy chest and ran her hand down his flat stomach feeling the strength of his muscles and then the length and firmness of his penis poking up to his belly button. She ran her mouth down him pacing little kisses as she went; he lay back and enjoyed the softness of Kate's touch. She kissed the tip of his shaft and ran her tongue along it slowly, noticing it expand and redden. Then little kisses down the length and on each ball in turn. She moved around until her legs were around his head and invited him to explore her as she placed her lips around him and took him into her mouth. She could feel his tongue kissing the insides of her thighs and then going up and beginning to taste her wetness again. Shivers ran through her body as she too tasted and enjoyed taking him deeper and deeper until his tip was in her throat. Then quickly, he groaned in ecstasy, came and spurted. The warm intriguing taste of his fluid in her throat and mouth was pure delight as she swallowed some and rolled the rest around her tongue. She released him and kissed his penis gently, knowing how sensitive it could be now. He had given up licking and sucking her as he concentrated on his orgasm and she was happy with this. She kissed his lips again, french-kissing so that they each tasted both themselves and each other. They hugged and stayed in each other's arms, sharing the warmth and tenderness of the moment. "Simon, we had better get decent before Susan arrives. Whatever we have just done, darling, you are still a virgin and must save that for her, maybe even tonight." "That was wonderful, Kate, I will never forget it or you. But you are right, I will see what response Susan gives tonight." "Don't worry, Simon. She's dying for you to make a move. Just take it slowly and she will go all the way tonight, lucky girl!" They dressed quickly, returned to the living room and were on their second beer when Susan arrived. She had been to the gym and was still sweating from her run across the park. "Do you mind if I take a shower. My clothes are in the bag I left earlier." "I had better leave you two lovebirds". Said Kate with a smile and secret wink at Simon. "Have a lovely evening!" From the smile on both their faces, she knew they would! * * * * * Kate was very nervous by the time the taxi arrived at the hotel. On the way, she reflected on what this weekend was all about. She had met Steve over the Internet through one of the chat lines that have become so popular. He was a man who had just turned fifty. They seemed to hit it off from the start. Kate had tried several men and none had worked out; either they stopped writing or they had little in common. Most were only interested in talking about sex. Although Kate enjoyed that side of her chatting, she wanted to really get to know someone properly and to develop a trusting, loving relationship. Steve seemed perfect. He was a divorcee with two teenage children living with his ex-wife. He had a good business and seemed to make enough money to live well and travel as much as he wanted. He was intelligent and understood Kate's jokes. She often laughed out loud when she read his responses. The only worry was that she had pretended that she was single; she had had lovers but none had lead to marriage. Her last relationship had ended just before she started chatting to Steve. But that didn't matter as they would never meet. Kate could not afford the time to travel to the UK and anyway she could hardly go there on her own. All was fine until Steve wrote to say that he was coming to the States on business and could he come down to [ ] for a week-end? He would stay in a hotel; they could meet up and see if they still got on. No commitments either way. Great, but I have a husband and three children! She would have to make an excuse or come clean about the family. Then she thought, why not? If he could come the weekend when they always went to the coast, she could find an excuse to stay home. They could meet as if she was single (she would not let him come to the house) and have some fun together if they hit it off. She didn't know what Steve looked like; she had sent him a photo. He hadn't been able to work the scanner, or so he claimed. He had certainly got much more personal when he had seen Kate's picture and their correspondence had become increasingly sexual in nature. Anyway it was too late to back out now. He had booked into the best hotel in the town and she was to meet him there at 8pm on Friday. He flew out on Sunday evening so they had two days, and nights, together. It was Room 421, she remembered. Kate thought she would surprise him. She walked straight past the reception area and took the elevator to the fourth floor. She did it very quickly so that she didn't have the time to get nervous. That was the only way, she thought. She knocked on the door. He was a good-looking guy. He must have just taken a shower because all he was wearing was a bathrobe. Without speaking he grabbed Kate, pulled her into the room and kissed her full on the lips. I thought Englishmen were supposed to be reserved, she thought with a smile. His robe was on the floor now and his dick was up pressing against her stomach. He walked her to the bed and threw her on to it. He removed her shoes and unbuttoned her dress. She had no panties on so all that was left was her bra. He pulled that off her beasts and fondled them roughly. Then, hastily he put on a condom. Pulling her legs apart, he got on top of her and moved into her. No foreplay, just straight in sex, fucking her until his eight inches was all the way in. Hard and fast like a dog on his bitch. She felt his weight and the pummelling of his penis inside her. It didn't hurt but there was little pleasure for her. He came, grunting like a pig, and rolled off her. She lay there in a daze. He spoke for the first time. "That was great, honey. You're quite a lady!" "You're American! You're not Steve!" "Who gives a fuck what my name is. I paid for it. $100 for 30 minutes. You may get a tip, depending what else I get. Mind you, you're a bit old for this game aren't you?" Another knock on the door. The man put on his gown to open it, then looked puzzled. In came a black girl in a short tight skirt and with breasts to die for. "Well Hi you'all." In a deep Southern accent. "Are we having a party?" It had all happened so fast that Kate was still lying on the bed naked with her legs apart. She quickly got under the bedspread and covered herself. "No need for modesty, darling. Once you've seen one, you've seen them all!" she said undressing as if she was part of the family. Even Kate could see that she had a wonderful figure; superb firm breasts and a lithe athletic body. The man at last began to realise what had happened. But it didn't stop him continuing as if it was all planned. "Sorry, honey. We started without you. Come and join in." Linda had to admit she was tempted! She hadn't been with a woman since college days when she had tried every thing that was on offer, but never with a black girl. But maybe it wasn't such a good idea, until the other woman lay on her stomach naked, smiled and poked out her tongue. "Want some, honey?" It was too much for a girl to stand! She had lost interest in the man as he mounted the black girl from behind. That tongue was so, so tempting. But she resisted, got off the bed and began to dress. "Wallets over there, spoil sport". He muttered between grunts. "Take $100 if you think you were worth it and fuck off you bitch." After that he ignored her and got about his business. From what Kate could see and hear, the black girl was enjoying her work too!! * * * * * Gathering up her belongings and trying to maintain her dignity as best she could, Kate left the room. She was late now. Should she try to find Steve's room or go home and call him from there? Best to calm down first, she thought. She went to the ground floor, found the bathroom and freshened up. She needed to! She was sweating and her face was flushed with all the excitement. But my, did she feel good!! Her body was tingling and she knew she was still wet; her pussy seemed to be saying "Hey, I was getting in the mood! What's next?"" It was still before 8.30 the night was young and the week-end had only just begun.. She cleaned up in the cubicle and put her fresh panties on. Then she touched up her make-up and checked she looked good. She did too, as if she was just setting out for a hot date, which is really what she was doing. And she fancied another drink. The bar was quiet, except for a couple of small groups and one man on his own; could that be Steve? Kate didn't want any further embarrassment, she went to the bar and ordered a glass of white wine. She paid for it with one of the bills from earlier, there was a lot of change, even after the tip. The barmaid became friendly. After a few minutes, "This sounds a strange question, but is that man over there English by any chance?" "I don't know. He has some kind of foreign accent. Do you know him? He's on his third drink already; looks as if he's just had some bad news." Certainly he man didn't look too happy; he had though been looking at Kate curiously but then attractive women didn't usually drink alone in hotel bars and he may have thought she was a prostitute. The second man today; Kate had to get a grip on her life! It must be Steve - he was the right age after all. Oh what the hell, someone had to make the first move. Kate finished her drink and walked over to him. "Steve?" "Kate?" "I'm so sorry. I got held up at college. Then I couldn't get the car to start; had to take a taxi. I did call but they gave me the wrong room number." Katie Gets Around Ch. 2 As Kate and Steve dozed naked in each other's arms and gradually fell into a deep sleep together under the sheet of the hotel bedroom, the night was still young for Simon and Susan. In fact, it was just beginning to get interesting. After Kate had left them, and Susan had finished her shower, the two of them started the evening quietly. They planned to go out for dinner later; as it was still early, they pottered around for a while, reading the newspaper and chatting like a contented married couple. Susan sat there thinking: "Is he ever going to stop being so laid back; won't he ever make a move on me?" Simon sat opposite thinking: "Tonight's the night!" Susan was a tall willowy brunette with a healthy glow to her; she looked almost unnaturally healthy and fit all the time. She also came from a wealthy back-ground and Simon and she had seemed to gravitate towards each other. They had so much more in common; most of the other men at the college were somehow in awe of Susan. They looked but would not touch – more's the pity because there were one or two she would have liked to go out with or stayed in with. She had been at the college for nearly a year with only Simon to go out with and she was beginning to wonder about him; perhaps he wasn't that keen on girls anyway. She hadn't fucked in all that time. Susan wanted sex and if she didn't get it tonight she promised herself she would just go and take it wherever she could! She had dressed casually in tight jeans and a loose T-shirt. Now she wished she had made more of an effort. A short skirt and no panties and he could have been feasting his eyes at this moment. Susan lay back on the armchair and opened her legs, but it didn't have the same impact as an open, wet, juicy, dark hairy cunt! And my but she was juicy – exercise always made her feel horny. "Let's go out; I'm bored." She said. "I think I'll change. Won't be a minute." She soon returned with a short skirt replacing her jeans. She looked stunning; legs, legs and more legs. They started with dinner and then went on to the only night-club/disco in town. It was always crowded on a Friday and they were lucky to get in. The bouncers knew who Susan's father was, so let them come to the front of the line and even got them a table near the dance floor. They were soon joined by friends from the college who were only too pleased to drink Simon's champagne and to try and get off with his girl friend. The drink flowed until Susan got up and pulled Simon on to the dance floor. He was a terrible dancer, like an uncoordinated version of Mick Jagger on speed. Susan remembered being told that if you could dance, you could fuck. Not much hope tonight then. But the music suddenly slowed and the lights went dim. By now the dance floor was packed. Simon and Susan melted into each other's arms - this was better! They squeezed tight against each other. Maybe he did like girls after all; Susan could fell him strong and hard against her stomach. His hands went down her back, stroked her firm sexy buttocks naked under the flimsy skirt. They kissed passionately tongues and lips mingling and tasting each other. His hand went down her left thigh and lifted her skirt. He fondled her naked bum and then ran his fingers between her arse-crack until he found her pussy hole, wet, hairy and ready for his touch. Shivers ran all down Susan's spine as he touched and rubbed her clitoris, which hardened under his fingers. His fingers were covered with her warm juices. My, this felt good. The music stayed slow and seductive. The floor was so packed that men were pushing up against Susan or maybe they were just being friendly. She could never explain what she did next. She was an inch or two taller than Simon; otherwise it would have been impossible. She undid his zipper with one hand and pulled his hard dick out. She lifted her skirt up enough so that he just needed to bend his knees slightly to get into the perfect position. Susan put her hands down between her legs and opened her pussy lips for him. He eased upwards and she eased downwards. She had the tight cunt of a woman who had remained celibate for too long but she was dipping wet. He had the hard impatient dick of a man who had always been celibate. The pressure was enough for him to slowly move inside her, each of them feeling the perfect pleasure of genital contact in a public place. He was all the way in now and they began to move together in rhythm with the music. No one was watching them and, if they had been, it would have been difficult to be sure that they were actually doing it. Her skirt covered her behind and his shirt was just about long enough. But surely that movement was unmistakable! No was interested except Susan and Simon; they were only interested in the feelings pulsating through their bodies and the friction of his penis in her vagina and on her clitoris. His hands held tight on her arse as they fucked. "Hurry, Simon. The music will stop soon!! I'm coming!!" As a small gap appeared on the floor, he thrust harder and faster oblivious of his surroundings. They came together forcing themselves to be as quiet as they could. Her cunt tightened even more as Susan exploded intensifying Simon's ecstasy as he felt his balls empty and his spunk run all the way up and into Susan in several warm spasms. A little more came out after he withdrew and ran down the insides of her thighs, mingling with her own juices. They relaxed in each other's arms and tidied themselves up as unobtrusively as possible, congratulating themselves that no one had noticed their very private and intimate moment. Then, the applause broke out as the music stopped. Thinking it was for the DJ, they joined in until they realised, to their horror, that it was for them. "Great show!" "Yo, Simon!" "Yo Susan!" "More, more!" Susan for a moment looked shocked. But they were surrounded by friends. She yelled out "Yes, yes, yes!!"; and lifted her skirt and shirt for all to see. Her breasts stood proudly; her hairy minge and all between her legs was covered with juice and shone as the lights rose. Simon stood in the middle of the floor with his zipper open, a nervous smile on his face that broke into a huge self-satisfied grin as the laughter and applause continued. "Let's party" he shouted. "My place...NOW!" Katie Gets Around Ch. 3 About the time that the gang arrived at Simon's apartment, Katie was beginning to stir. It was pitch black in the hotel room; she could see nothing but could feel warm skin against her back. For a moment she assumed it was John, then remembered where she was and who she was in bed with. Lying on her side, she pushed back gently and must have woken Steve. His hand moved on to her right hip and he pushed his body against her. As she felt the hair on his chest against her back, she was aware of his hand exploring up one side and then around to the front, on to her tummy and up to her breast. Her right nipple stiffened as he stroked it gently. His mouth was by her ear; his soft English voice: "Morning, darling. " "Hello, there. " He kissed her ear and nibbled her ear lobe gently as he caressed her breast more eagerly. As his tongue and lips explored her lovely neck, she waited with anticipation. He was so close and she knew he would find it; she found her hand going down between her legs. Without him knowing, she traced her fingers over her pussy hair into position over her cunt. But she didn't need to touch. He found the spot, at the bottom of her neck, before the cleavage began. Her nerve ends jangled and her legs began to quiver. She forced her legs together to try to control her movements as her whole body stiffened. Steve now put both arms round her and squeezed both breasts. He could feel the pulsation of her body against him. He wanted to be inside her when she came, so he rolled her on to her back, opened her legs and thrust in to her. Still tight but the events of the previous evening had loosened Kate just enough for him to slide all the way in on her juices. He felt and heard orgasms building up underneath him and around his dick. "Oh, yes Steve. You're getting bigger! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees! Oh fuck you, you horny bastard!" Steve continued to move inside her until his arms got tired. He asked her to get on top. She straddled him enthusiastically; then stopped for a moment while she leant over to her handbag where she found her special vibrator. She used it most days and never left home without it and some spare batteries. It was quite thin and only about four inches but that was all she needed! She handed it to Steve and told him to stick it in while she began to straddle again. He put it up to full volume and pushed it slowly up her arse, her movements and the juice from her cunt providing the force and lubrication necessary to get all the way up that tight little hole. Kate had never had two men at once but now she felt as if she was being taken from behind while she fucked Steve with her cunt and rubbed her clitoris hard with her hand. This could feel the three sensations melting into one enormous pulsating sexual thrill spreading out from her centre to her whole body in waves of electric ecstacy. All this in total darkness; all touches, feeling, smell and taste and total, total mind-blowing pleasure. The night before had been a quick, urgent fuck. This was a long intense hour or more of lovemaking in the dark. Steve controlled his orgasm, but Kate didn't! She came as she straddled, she came as he sucked between her legs, she came as he used the vibrator on her, and she came and came and came. Time stood still as they explored each other, each pleasure hole, each sensitive spot, each little smell and taste and fluid until they felt as if they had known each other all their lives. When Steve eventually came, it was almost an anti-climax; the feeling in his balls, knowing that he was at the point of no return then the sudden eruption inside her. He made less noise and Kate hardly noticed except that he softened inside her and the area between her legs became even stickier. He kissed her on the lips very, very gently. "Thank you, darling. " "And I thank you, you horny man!" Then a deep sleep until the light came and they would know if they had the energy for more before, during or after breakfast. ................................................................................................... The women were better dressed for strip poker than the men – all those little things they wore; rings on every finger it seemed, bracelets, bangles and beads. Although the men were better at the game and didn't lose so often, they were soon down to the basics. Freddy, the big muscular, not too bright, football player, was a show-off anyway. He was first down to his underwear and soon flaunting his body for the girls to admire and, it had to be said, the other two men to envy. His penis was soon set in a permanent hard which all five tried hard not to stare at. Betty was enjoying it the most; the "college bicycle" she was called behind her back. She was a curvaceous blonde who left little to the imagination. It was rumoured that she had pleasured most of the class except Simon and several of the teaching staff; she was always staying behind for "special tuition. " She was the second to be naked but then she wore less jewellery than the other girls and no bra or panties. Claudia was the slowest. Susan had been surprised she had even agreed to come. Claudia was the most studious in the class and one of the quietest. She came from a strict church-going family who would have been horrified to know she had been drinking in a night club and with BOYS!! But she was a pretty little thing behind her thick glasses which she kept on even when she had to go down to her bra, slip and panties. Simon, Freddy and Paul were also pleasantly surprised at the fullness of her figure; at college she wore such loose clothes and so many of them! When the rest were naked, Claudia still had her bra, panties and spectacles on. The others sat in different positions, Freddy laying back showing off next to Betty, Simon and Susan close together kissing occasionally and Paul nervous with his hands placed strategically over his lap. "Come on Claudie, give us a strip tease, " called out Freddy, never thinking she would. What they had forgotten was that it had been Claudia who had pointed out what Simon and Susan had been doing on the dance floor. She had been even quieter since and kept having secret glances at Paul; she was the only one who had noticed that he was just as erect as Simon and Freddy but was trying not to be seen. He was by far the best looking man in the class, charming and popular but very shy. Claudia frowned. "Put some music on then. " She said. Simon went to the CD player and put on something slow and sexy. They all sat transfixed as Claudia began to move to the music, swaying her hips and shoulders to the rhythm. She eased over towards Paul and started a special dance for him, as if he was the only one in the room. She continued to look serious as she gazed through her glasses into his deep brown eyes. She came right up to him and he leaned forward in the chair. She lowered her breasts right in front of his face, undid her sensible bra and slowly released each mound, showing large pink nipples firm and upright and large, soft white breasts. They fell forward into Paul's smiling face, but she pushed him back into the chair and moved between his legs. "Take them down, Paul. " He needed no second invitation to pull her white panties slowly down over her hips, the pubic hair springing out as the elastic passed it, and allowed them to fall to the ground. She had well rounded "child-bearing" hips and strong, very white thighs contrasting with the thick, black untrimmed bush. The rest of them watched entranced, Freddy pulling on himself unashamedly while Betty readied herself to take him. Simon and Susan just watched in amazement as Claudia began to rub on her clitoris and finger fuck herself right in front of Simon's face. He could see her open pussy through the dark hair, getting pinker and pinker and juicier and juicier. He tried to get closer to lick and taste her but eyes told him to stay back in the chair. Then Claudia steadied herself, opened her legs and positioned herself over Paul. He put his hands out and pulled her towards him. As she eased on top, their bodies seemed to melt into each other, her wet pussy descending around his hard long cock. Her breasts against his chest, he removed her glasses before kissing her passionately. He could tell from the ease with which he entered her that Claudia was more experienced than anyone could have imagined. He had assumed she was a virgin, but this was no virgin with bouncing breasts in front of him and a tight pink very wet pussy milking him expertly. He helped her rhythm by putting his hands on her hips and moving his body with her for several minutes until she slowed, got off and went on her front on the carpet with her pussy wet and red, red and ready to be taken from behind. But Freddy got there first; Paul was always too polite!! Claudia noticed a different feeling, something tighter, thicker and then longer inside her. Pure pleasure as Freddy fucked, hands on her hips, and then Paul came round to the front and offered himself to Claudia's wide, sensuous, still very serious mouth. He could fell the power of Freddy transmitted through her body pushing her face up and down along his dick. They came simultaneously and Claudia felt herself being filled at both ends. The other three had mirrored them, except that Susan was astride Simon's dick and Betty was riding his face with her cunt. The women were facing each other kissing, caressing each other's clitorises at the same time. This time the two women came together and it was Simon who enjoyed their spurting juices at both ends and immediately exploded up Susan for the second time tonight. They all lay on the floor and began to laugh, even Claudia, until the tears run down their faces and mingled with all the juicy, sweet smelling fluids all over their naked bodies. Betty slowly went round them all one by one licking it all up with a huge wanton, sex smile all over her face. "Tasty! Tasty!!" Katie Gets Around Ch. 4 Katie and Steve parked the car and walked down the path through the woods to the lake. It was a lovely warm summer's day with a light breeze taking the edge off the heat. They walked slowly hand in hand, Steve in slacks and a white cotton short sleeve shirt with a camera in his other hand. Kate was in the same white dress she had worn last night. She felt cool and comfortable as they reached the lake and took the path to the left, which she knew led to the secluded pool that few people knew about. They had slept in late at the hotel, made love slowly and contentedly after breakfast, Steve sliding in and enjoying her tight wet cunt, and then showered together. They had fucked more urgently under the warm water, Steve taking her from behind when she was least expecting it. He had been rough and demanding, ramming in hard up her cunt. Kate could feel that she had been loosened up by the events of the previous evening and relished the ease with which her pussy opened and accepted the thick strong dick. Steve could feel the heat of the water inside her as he drove in relentlessly. Kate rubbed on her clitoris again; it was a little sore now but the pleasure outweighed the pain. Her juices flowed and were carried away by the water running down her legs; Steve came out of her just before he came, so his warm spunk exploded on to her arse and ran down her crack, then down the insides of her thighs. Steve had been selfish for the first time and Kate felt frustrated that she had been having small rapid orgasms and was on the brink of going into a sequence of several large ones in immediate succession – she knew the feeling!! She felt too embarrassed to continue rubbing herself, so stopped that and allowed Steve to pick up the soap and wash and massage her all over, starting with her back, down over her bottom, her thighs and inside her legs. He washed between her legs, paying particular attention to her tight arse-hole and not so tight pussy. Then he moved her around to face him and washed her front, paying particular attention to her breasts and nipples. So, as they walked up the hill by the stream that led to the small pool above, Kate still felt that frustration inside her. Her nipples were hard under her dress and, although she was panty-less and she could feel the breeze between her legs, she began to feel hot and bothered. She began thinking that she had some unfinished business with Steve! They were both physically fit but even so were breathing heavily when they got to the top of the hill. The view back over the town and surrounding countryside was stunning and Steve took a few pictures with his camera and waited for each to develop and print. Turning around, he was pleased to see Kate undressing to swim; he snapped away as she unbuttoned her dress and removed it. She posed with her hands over her breasts and pussy, with her hands at her side, then turned and bent over to touch her toes. Her arse-hole and pussy seemed to wink back at the camera. Steve took a picture of each pose; it was erotic to see them appear slowly as they developed before his eyes! Neither of them could know that every movement they made was being watched. The eyes behind the heavy duty binoculars had picked them out walking up the hill and, having done so, did not leave them for a moment. Hidden in the woods above the pool, he knew they would never know he was there. As Steve sat and admired his work, Kate plunged naked into the water. It was cold at first but she soon got used to it and enjoyed the cool water against her skin. "Steve, it's lovely – come on in!" When he was ready, he checked that it was unlikely they were over-looked, then stripped and joined Kate in the water. The pool was small but deep enough to swim a few strokes. They played together for a while splashing each other then cuddled up to each other and kissed, her breasts bobbing high in the water. Kate noticed through the clear water how small Steve had become, like a little boy, and smiled. "I'm getting cold. You stay in as long you like." She said and left the pool, her shapely bottom wobbling provocatively as she walked. As Steve followed her, she picked up the camera and took his picture front-on as he followed her out of the water. As the picture developed, Kate looked and laughed. "What a whopper! No wonder I didn't come in the shower! Do all Englishmen have such small pricks? And don't you have balls?" Steve came over and had a look. "Very funny! You obviously don't turn me on anymore. It must have been the sight of you naked that made him try to hide!" He said with a smirk. "We will see about that. Get the camera ready!" Steve lay on the dry grass with the camera in his hands. Kate knelt between his legs and leant down to kiss his cold limp dick, barely two inches long and shrivelled like a prune. It stirred feebly as she took it in her mouth; it was an intriguing sensation to feel it so cool and apologetic between her lips. She blew on it and sucked gently to try to warm it up. The penis began to stir, twitching slightly at her touch. Warmth was returning gradually and Steve could feel her mouth around it for the first time since he had sat down. The pictures Steve took showed his dick returning to its normal size and hardening. They showed the smile on Kate's face as she took it in and out of her mouth. They showed her down at his balls with the hard long shaft against her hair. They showed her upright as she changed position, her breasts white with hard large nipples. They showed her stroking her clitoris with her pussy moist and pink below. They showed her easing on to Steve, with his dick at the opening of her cunt. They showed her moving on top of him. They showed the colour of her skin deepening around her pussy then up her body. They showed her breasts bouncing, frozen in time at the top of their motion. They showed in close up his dick moving in and out of her wet cunt. They showed her face as she concentrated on her pleasure ahead of her orgasm. They showed her arching back as she came, her whole body tense, and her head back. What they couldn't show was the noise as she came; Steve put his free hand over her mouth to muffle her scream of abandonment and the filthy words that poured from her mouth. They couldn't show how her cunt tightened and tightened; or how Steve felt as the pressure around him increased, seeming almost to suck the orgasm out of him. They couldn't show his spunk speeding up her cunt. They could not show the intense pleasure they both felt as they each went into their own little world of ecstasy. But they could show his dick as it slid back out again, almost as small as before, covered in her juices. And they did show Kate's big smile as she licked up the remaining juices on Steve's body. They relaxed and enjoyed looking over the photos. Using the delay function, Steve took a few more of them together, standing together, kissing and then in various sexual positions: missionary, doggy, straddling, and 69. At last, they were getting chilly so dressed and got ready to go. Kate put the photos in her handbag. They each needed to answer a call of nature so they walked to the woods a minute or two away and relieved themselves. They returned to the pool and washed themselves up. Back at the spot where they had fucked, Kate picked up her handbag and they walked carefully down the hill together and returned to Steve's hired car. It was about ten minutes back to the hotel so, after a while, Kate thought she would have another look at the photos. She opened the handbag but all she found was one picture; making sure Steve was concentrating on the road ahead, she turned it over. A scribbled note in masculine handwriting: "Thanks. I'll be in touch, Catherine." Kate sat frozen in her seat and looked out to her right to avoid Steve's eye. She recognised the neighbourhood. She recognised the road. As they passed the family home, she saw the family car and the family carrying the luggage to the door. They had obviously come home early from the country! Her husband, John, was there and she could tell from his body language that he was not a happy man! Kate's head jerked back to the road in front, her mind racing and a chill running down her spine. She needed time to think. "Steve, can you drop me in town? I need to buy a few clothes and things. I'll see you at the hotel; I can walk there from here." "Of course I can, darling. Tell me where. I'll be in the room – I could do with a rest any way." He dropped her at the lights near the middle of town and drove on. Kate waited until he was out of sight and burst into tears. She stood there for several minutes, oblivious to the looks of passing pedestrians, with tears pouring down her face. She had no idea what to do. It was less than twenty-four hours since she had been with her family. So much had happened since that it seemed a lifetime away. All that was certain was that she was on her own now... Katie Gets Around Ch. 5 Kate decided that she needed time to think; her college was two minutes walk away and she knew it would be deserted on a Saturday afternoon. She composed herself as she walked briskly through the shops and across the small park in front of the college. She had her key to open the side door that led to the computer room on the second floor; as expected the place was deserted. First she had to sort out her husband; her call was answered at the second ring. "Hi honey. I didn't expect you to answer. What are you doing back so soon?" "Where the hell have you been? I have been sick to death with worry!" John yelled back. "We all have - I drove back first thing this morning. Where the fuck are you?!" "What's the panic? You know I was going to study all weekend; I am at the college now. I stayed over at Simon's last night; you know the guy in my class. By the way, he and Susan got it together for the first time last night - you should have heard them going at it. I am surprised I got any sleep. My, they were noisy; got me all horny. In fact, I may pop back for an hour if you're in the mood, honey. I missed you" It always worked! She so rarely took the initiative with John that it had become to easiest way to pull him out of one of his foul moods. It wasn't that much fun, but it was worth it for a quiet life. "OK, but why didn't you call?" "I'm sorry, love. I just got absorbed in the work, then we went out for a late dinner and I was ready for bed. As were those two - it was really embarrassing in the restaurant; I thought they were going to do it under the table at one stage! We must ask them over some time. Anyway, I'll be back within the hour; I'm in the mood!!" "OK, I'll see you soon. " he muttered with little good grace, putting the phoned down abruptly. But she knew she was in the clear now; just a quick call to Simon to establish an alibi. She knew John would find some way of checking her story - mistrusting bastard! While she was there, she decided to check her emails. There was the usual few dozen junk messages and a couple from pen pals with whom she exchanged her sexual fantasies and compared notes on love life etc. The last message caught her eye, so she opened it out of curiosity. HI CATHERINE, THIS IS THE DEAL. I HAVE ABOUT 20 PHOTOS OF YOU TODAY I KNOW WHO YOU ARE AND WHERE YOU LIVE. I JUST WATCHED YOU WALK TO THE COLLEGE. I WILL RETURN THE PICTURES OVER TIME. WHENEVER I CONTACT YOU, I WILL GIVE YOU TWO CHOICES: -SOMETHING INVOLVING STRAIGHT SEX - YOU GET ONE PICTURE RETURNED -SOMETHING MUCH MORE KINKY - TWO PICTURES THIS FIRST TIME WE WILL KEEP IT SIMPLE. YOU ARE TO COME TO AN INTERVIEW FOR A JOB AT MADDOX IN THE HIGH STREET ON MONDAY AT 12 NOON YOU WILL NEED TO FIND A LADY FRIEND FOR SOME OF MY REQUIREMENTS LATER. SHE MUST BE YOUNGER THAN YOU AND ALSO BE WILLING TO DO WHATEVER I ASK. I MEAN YOU NO ILL AND WILL NOT HARM YOU IN ANY WAY. BUT DO NOT TRY TO CONTACT THE POLICE OR ANYONE ELSE - I HAVE FRIENDS IN HIGH PLACES. AND GET RID OF THE BRIT! DON'T BE LATE A FRIEND A shiver went down Kate's spine, a mixture of terror and excitement. Intriguingly she found herself smiling; she felt that familiar feeling between the legs! Her mind was racing - hadn't Claudia asked her to help her with her studies. She was last in the class by far and was at risk of being thrown out of college, which would mortify her parents. They could even cut off her very generous allowance. Maybe Kate could indulge in a little gentle blackmail herself. The thought made Kate even friskier. Leaning back on her chair, she lifted her skirt and ran her hand down to her pussy; she closed her eyes and imagined it was Claudia kneeling between her legs with her mouth entering and exploring. As she fingered the lips and gently massaged her clitoris, still a little sensitive from the afternoon's lovemaking, Kate wanted to be sucked and licked by a woman as only they could. Should she drop in on Claudia on the way home? Or go straight home and get John out of the way. He would not take long, she thought mischievously! Her thoughts wondered for a while as the tension in her body built; she continued to rub with her favourite finger; it felt so good to be alone doing it the way she enjoyed! No hurry; no one else to think about - just a horny sexy lady satisfying herself in a very natural way. Her juices ran down from her pussy hole to the leather seat; she would leave it there for the students on Monday to think about. She rubbed harder on her clitty and ran the index finger of her other hand along her pussy lips and then into her pink, moist hole. Up to her special spot; she knew exactly where and how hard to rub. She would try to show Claudia if she got the chance. Her juices ran freer and, then as she came, strongly and suddenly, squirted out in three or four jets of warm wet womanhood, down her thigh and onto the dark blue carpet. Her body racked with pleasure and exhilaration, every muscle tensing and then relaxing. She felt drained but at peace, happy and light headed. She felt strong and self-assured. Then she read the note again! She gave it a moment's thought. Then she replied: "I agree to your terms. But you will also do as I say. For every instruction you give, I will have the right to give you one and you must obey me too. " Then a few quick calls: Simon to make sure she had an alibi for last night. John to say she had to study a bit longer and would be a couple of hours. "I'm getting hornier by the minute!" she said. Claudia to say could she pop round to see whether she could do anything to help with the studies. Claudia sounded very pleased. Steve to wish him a safe flight home. The evening was drawing in when Kate arrived at Claudia's apartment. She shared it with two young women, office workers from the town. They were away for the weekend so Claudia was on her own or so it seemed. It looked as if she had been in the shower; she was wearing a white bathrobe and her head was wrapped in a towel, like a turban. She showed Kate into the living room. "Hi Kate. Thanks for coming round. I was in the shower; I slept most of the day. We had quite a night last night; you should have come along. " "I should have. Studying on a Friday night is no fun. The family were away so I was on my own. " "Next time, come along and we'll have a ball. " "Did you end up with anyone?" "Yes, Paul. I've always fancied him - I don't go for the big brawny type. God. I needed it!" She smiled. "It must be six months since the last time with a man. " Claudia had leant back on the settee not realising that her robe had opened at the front. Kate could see right up between her legs and caught a glimpse of the dark bush at the end of the tunnel, before Claudia pulled the gown back into position. Or had it been deliberate? Kate was surprised that Claudia had not gone to put on some clothes. She had just removed the towel from her hair and put on her eyeglasses. After a while, Claudia got out some college papers and they sat together on the settee discussing what Kate could do to help her pass her exams at the end of the semester. They agreed to meet at least once a week to check on progress. "I am so grateful, Katie. I just wish there was something I could do in return. " This time her smile sent a different kind of message; it lingered on Claudia's face longer than seemed natural. "There is one thing, Claudia. Or maybe even two!" "Oh, you mean these!" She pulled her bathrobe open and allowed it to fall from her shoulders. Kate gasped as she took in the pure young whiteness of the skin and the magnificent large, soft breasts, perfectly shaped, with large pink nipples expanding invitingly towards her. Her eyes followed the curve of her torso and waist down to the thick untrimmed triangle between the legs. Kate had half forgotten that her own body had once been like this. As she hesitated, not wanting Claudia to be put off by her mature and comfortable proportions, Kate felt herself trembling with a combination of fear and pure unbridled sexual anticipation. Sex won! Kate stood up and tore her clothes off as quickly as she could, desperate to take Claudia in her arms and feel that soft warm body against her skin. She removed Claudia's glasses. They kissed and their hands wandered over each other's smooth skin, Kate's tongue explored the other women's inner mouth as Claudia's smooth hands massaged the skin on her tight firm buttocks. The two women were totally lost in each other, their inhibitions had completely disappeared with the first kiss, and now they were hungry for each other. Kate made the first move and gently smoothed her hand across the woman's stomach and up to her breasts. Claudia moaned gently as her hands made contact with the sensitive nipple that had been longing for contact: this spurred the other woman on and she started to massage it between her fingers making the bud harden in her hand. Claudia threw her head back letting her hair fall down her long slender back and Kate took this opportunity to replace her hand with her mouth, she gently sucked on her nipple and, while doing so, her other hand slid down to the triangle of hair between her legs. She began by gently just rubbing her fingers along the outside of the younger woman's sex, just allowing her fingers to gently scrape the spot where her sensitive clit would lay beneath the hair. This had the desired effect and Claudia opened her legs just a little more allowing her access to the sweetness there. Kate gently and slowly slid her finger in-between the moist warm lips of the other woman's sex. Claudia gasped as she felt a woman's knowing hand make contact with her wet pussy. Claudia seemed to come alive at this point and bent forward to suck on Kate's nipple while she was having a warm soft hand explore her sweet soft sex beneath. Kate's fingers began to move downwards and probed at the sticky moist hole that was inviting her fingers in, she quickly slid two of her small fingers inside her lover and the moans of pleasure made sure she kept them there. Kate moved her fingers inside Claudia stroking the sensitive spot right at the top in a slow rhythm while her thumb concentrated on her clit, rubbing hard and fast. Meanwhile, Claudia's hands were on Kate's bottom stroking and kneading it in time with the other woman's strokes inside her. It wasn't long before Claudia was cumming hard over Kate's fingers, and she dug her nails into her friend's arse as wave after wave of orgasm erupted in her pussy muscles which were contracting hard around the fingers that had brought her this wonderful feeling, and she wished it would never stop. It was Claudia who spoke first, "Let's go to the bedroom so we can finish this off properly" A huge smile appeared on Kate's face which meant a yes, and both women hurried off to the bedroom for what was going to be an exciting evening. Kate wanted to examine those breasts at close quarters again - they were so, so beautiful! She kissed each nipple and watched them grow even more. She placed a hand on each breast and squeezed, marvelling at their firmness and elasticity. Then she took a nipple in her mouth and sucked and tongued until Claudia began to breathe heavily once more and whimper with delight. Her hands ran down Kate's hair and over her shoulders. "Oh yes, baby. That feels so good. " She sighed softly as Kate began to bite and suck harder on the other nipple. She could feel shivers of delight all over her body and that tell tale feeling of wetness between the legs. She wanted to touch down there again but Kate took her hand and guided it to her own pleasure hole, down over her tummy and over the fine downy hair. Her clitoris stood proud and ready, now plump and insatiable. Kate moved up and whispered in her ear. "Am I wet, sexy!? I need a woman's touch so much. " She nibbled on Claudia's ear. "I have always wondered how you would feel. I look at you at the front of the class each day and now you are mine!" "I want to taste you now!" Claudia replied. They lay on the bed, Claudia on top, and spent a little time looking at each other. Kate pulled the hairy lips to one side and enjoyed the pink soft juicy flesh behind, young and fresh and so sweet smelling. Claudia admired the shape and colour of Kate's pussy, shaven apart from the small triangle above, the clitoris poking out eager to be noticed. She smelt the stronger, pungent odour and smiled; some of Kate's juices from before had dried, ready to be licked and cleaned up. "What a beautiful pussy you have. Very sexy!" "Thank you. Now, suck me, taste me, fuck me!"" They slowly began to explore each other with lips, tongue and gentle teeth and then eager fingers, one at a time until Claudia had three in Kate and Kate two inside Claudia's tighter pussy. Kate's hips began to gyrate as she thrust upwards making it difficult for her lover to control her movements above her. Kate began to forget about Claudia and concentrated on the tension building through her body, small orgasms spreading out from her centre. "Yes, yes, yes!" She yelled as she felt herself begin to explode, her whole body tensed as strong waves of heat and electricity ran through her. She squeezed so tight on the fingers inside her that Claudia grimaced with pain. Kate finally screamed at the top of her voice as her body shook for a few seconds and then collapsed with a final warm shiver followed by a feeling of peace and utter contentment. Claudia had taken the full brunt of Kate's juices as she came and now busied herself licking up every last drop. She noticed the hint there of a salty, more masculine taste and smiled inwardly. "Darling. " Kate laughed as her mouth returned to position between Claudia's legs. "I think we are going to have fun together!!" "My turn again now, Kate. Take me rough and hard. " Kate's hands went up to Claudia's breasts and squeezed hard on each large nipple. Her nose and mouth tickled on the thick hair as she found the clitoris and tasted the warm sweet fluid gushing into her mouth. Claudia pushed hard on the back of her head until her tongue slipped into her juicy vagina. Long and eager, she fucked in and out with her tongue, then replaced with a finger, up to where Claudia's spot would be. "Higher, higher... Yes, there, there!!" Claudia's scream echoed through the apartment. Her second massive orgasm racked her body but this time, it didn't stop. As Kate tongued her clitoris and rubbed hard on her spot, she continued to come and come, almost drowning Kate as she spurted more and more. "Yes, Yes, Yes... Kate, stop, stop, stop... too much. Oh yes, fuck, fuck my pussy, fuck me harder! Fuck me more!" Her whole body was filled with waves of extreme pleasure; she arched her back so her center rose up to meet Kate's thrusting fingers and tongue. A final exultant scream of ecstasy and she was finished. She lay there exhausted in Kate's arms as they kissed and cuddled and laughed. "Who needs men?!" Claudia grinned. Kate smiled. "We'll see about that, my dear!" She was already looking forward to Monday@ Katie Gets Around "Yes, there was some confusion. I was moved from the fourth to the sixth floor. Anyway, you are here now. You're looking lovely; it's so good to see you, Kate. What would you like to drink? Or would you like to go through to the restaurant?" "Let's go through; I'm starving. We can have another drink while we order." Once they had moved through, got a table in a private alcove and settled down, Kate had a chance to have a proper look at Steve. He looked a bit younger than she had expected; slim, medium height, with nice short hair, a face that was pleasant but not conventionally handsome. Almost boyish and she liked his eyes. She was not at all disappointed, nor did she have an immediate desire to take him up to the room to get down to business. This would be a slow getting to know each other, almost as if they were on a first date. But then they were. They ordered a bottle of wine and some water. While they looked at the menus, Kate said "I am so sorry to be late. I know how much men hate being kept waiting. John goes mad when I am not ready." "John?" "Yes my last boy-friend. I'm sure I told you about him. I still see him in town from time to time. It's such a small community, you can't help bumping into people; and we are still perfectly friendly. We just had so little in common we drifted apart." She could tell he had had a few drinks; luckily he made nothing of what she had said. Tomorrow, he wouldn't remember the name John. But "Damn, damn, damn," Kate thought "I nearly blew things before they had even started. Remember you are living a lie now. Watch every word and steady on the wine. Stay in control and you will be OK." After that, things couldn't have gone better. It was soon as if they were old friends, going over the things they had always enjoyed on the chat-line. Kate ate ravenously and sipped her wine. Steve ate and drank more than his share, getting more and more full of himself and redder and redder in the face. He told her about his business trip; his deal had gone through and he had done very well financially, he said. "Pity there is no casino here. I feel lucky tonight." he said. "We could always play poker. You can always let me win and you might get even luckier!" "You mean play poker and then poke her?!" "Don't poke her – poke me!" "Or we could just play "Pokerman". Really!!" They both laughed and laughed. Tears ran down his face and he suddenly looked his age. Kate felt a surge of affection for him and placed her hand on his. "Friends?" "And lovers?" "We'll see. All I know is that I'm enjoying this evening – I can't remember having so much fun in years" (Or so many men she thought!) Then to her horror, Kate noticed the man from earlier come into the restaurant with a lady and not the lady Kate had left her with. Hell-fire, she thought, he's coming to talk to me. But no he walked past, ignoring Steve and Kate, and sat down in the next alcove. Maybe he hadn't recognised her; he had barely looked at her face earlier anyway. Or else the new lady was his wife or girlfriend and he was now in respectable "pillar of the community" mode. Whatever, Kate didn't want to hang around and find out. Anyway, what was she doing in a public place with a strange man in a town where everyone seemed to know each other's business. Madness!! "I'm tired, Steve. Shall we get the bill?" she said in a neutral tone. Could have meant, "I'm horny; let's go upstairs." Or "It's been a lovely evening and, by the way, you're a bit too old to be playing these games" Or just "I'm tired, Steve," Deliberately neutral! "Let's go up to the room for a night-cap" said Steve. Typical bloody man – always coming to that conclusion. But Kate was pleased; she was tired but not that tired. After all, she was the younger woman! They climbed the stairs from the outside exit, anxious as they were to be alone together. Steve kept grabbing her and she was mildly annoyed at his drunken fumblings. She hoped this was not going to be one of those clumsy rushed meetings where the guy wound up falling asleep. She had looked forward to meeting Steve for a long time, and her being late seemed to have ruined it. Hopeful, she continued to climb the stairs, bearing his groping as they went. When they finally reached the top floor he led her to a door relatively close to the stairs. Good, she thought, in case a quick get away is in order. If he passed out she knew it was definitely in order. He fumbled the key and wound up dropping it. Rolling her eyes while he giggled, she reluctantly bent over to retrieve it and came up fast when he grabbed a hand full of her from behind, (that is a handful of her behind...from behind!), LOL. She slapped his still-groping hand away and let them into the room herself. The lights came up as they entered and surprised, she looked round for the switch, knowing she hadn't turned them on. She found him learing at her drunkenly with his hand resting on the switch beside the door. She moaned inwardly as he stumbled toward her. Standing where she was, she waited for him to come and stand in front of her, but he never made it. He fell, sprawling, until he came to a rest not six inches from the toe of her sexy red heels, bought especially for this occasion. Out cold, and she hadn't even managed to get his pants off. What a waste! The door was still standing wide and a young man of Indian descent happened by. He hesitated, looking for all the world as if he were going to continue on his merry way. But then she guessed he thought better of it and she shook her head at Steve on the floor. "Can't hold his liquor", then as an after thought, to be cute, she added, "poor chap." The young Indian man looked as if he didn't quite know what to make of her statement, or of the situation. He acted as if he weren't sure if he should help or just leave, so she directed him, not wanting him to get away. He was gorgeous!!! "Why don't you help me get him onto the bed?" She asked. The young man seemed relieved. Doing as she had directed him, he quickly took hold of the unconscious man and helped her haul him to the bed. Once they had deposited him, they stood up and looked at each other hesitatingly. She couldn't know it but he didn't want to leave, and he couldn't know that she felt the same way...until she told him. "Are you alone?" she asked. "Yes...I am." His English was excellent, so excellent in fact that she was taken a little by surprise. His accent was English. Could she be dreaming? Indian, and an Englishman, too. And wet-your-panties gorgeous. This seemed to be the work of the gods. He smiled at her and she looked at the drunk on the bed, "I seem to be alone, too," she said, and the young man reached for her hand, his eyes full of promise. She squeezed his hand and smiled. He responded by beginning to undress. To Kate's astonishment, she found herself doing the same. Then they were racing; Kate won again as he took time to get his shoes off. She stood waiting until he was ready and then put her arms round him. They kissed long and hard and rolled on to the king sized bed. "Let me look at you." he said. She felt totally relaxed as his eyes went up and down her body. "Beautiful!" Then less relaxed as he began to touch her and feel her on the bed next to the comatose Steve. Light kisses on her lips, nose, chin and neck. She could feel and enjoyed the light stubble on his chin as he went down to her breasts and nipples. Then she felt his hand between her legs, gently searching and finding. Just enough to know how wet she was and to taste. They kissed again, he feeling the weight and softness of her breasts, she the tickle of the hairs on his chest. "Fuck me, now!" she whispered. But instead he went down lower and lower, then started on her feet, taking each toe in turn biting, licking and sucking. She could feel her legs begin to quiver and the pleasure moving up through her body. She held her left breast and moved her special finger down over the triangle of hair to her clitoris and began to rub it in circular movements. The man stopped paying attention to her feet and watched avidly for a few moments. "Can I do that for you?" He removed her hand and moved his head between her legs. Opening her lips he smiled. "Beautiful!". His tongue explored, he tasted her for the first time, that taste that would stay in his mind for ever, totally distinctive, like a person's face. Familiar but unique. Sex, lust, animal, pure. Sweat, salt, honey, sea, breeze and sex. Kate. "Now fuck me!" But he kept going, sucking and tonguing in a slow rhythm, gradually getting harder and more urgent. When she came, it was not immediate; rather small, local orgasms around her centre. There, then not there. She could feel everything tightening; her stomach, her thighs, her buttocks, her pussy muscles. Her body rocked and her pussy thrust itself upward towards him. Then, she felt herself close into her own little world, oblivious of anything outside herself. As she came, nothing else mattered but the unworldly pleasure that spread through her body. Starting from her very centre as her whole body exploded and spasmed and released all that tension. She screamed for what seemed like an eternity, a loud primeval scream of release and abandonment. He watched her face as it contorted into an expression of fear, pain, surprise and total pleasure; not a human face but the face of an animal at the extreme. Almost without intelligence but still as if the mind was recording the feeling to be remembered at leisure. She relaxed for a while. But she wanted more! She had never seen one like it – about nine inches long and quite thin. It was rock hard, she wandered if she could take the length inside her. No time like the present to find out, she thought. She went to her bag for a condom and gently slid it over him, nice and tight, feeling the strength of his erection. Then she went on her front lifting her back-side and opening her legs. He needed no further invitation, moving behind her on the bed. Steve had stirred at the sound of Kate's scream and was beginning to come to his senses. The man was oblivious as he entered her, hands gripping her hips. Kate had no mind to anything but the feeling of pure pleasure as he moved in and out, gradually increasing the penetration and the length of his strokes. She could feel him pushing up her further than she had known before as he went all the way in, pulling in and out in long slow, powerful thrusts. It felt as if he was filling up her whole body, as the sensations of total bliss spread all through her. She pushed her head hard into the pillow as she came and came, feelings she had never experienced before, in her own world again. He was thrusting harder and harder, faster and faster, deeper and deeper until they exploded together. She waited until he become smaller and softer inside her and then slowly allowed him to move out and lie on the bed beside her. Kate rolled over on her back, totally relaxed and satisfied. Meanwhile, after a short while admiring her wanton body, the Indian Englishman dressed quickly and left the room kissing her gently on her smiling lips before he went. Kate had forgotten Steve in all the excitement, but he was now awake and ready to join in. Before she realised what was happening, he was between her legs and on top of her. He too had remembered the condom, she could feel as she felt and enjoyed the feeling of his thicker and shorter presence inside her. A little sore now but not enough to stop her loving the feeling of sex again. Strong, impatient, and rhythmic. She wrapped her legs around him and moved with him magnifying the force of their lovemaking and the pleasure she was having. She increased it further by rubbing her clitoris with two fingers. They came together, this time the climax was less extreme but kept repeating even after he relaxed as she continued to rub herself until she could take no more. They lay together side by side, relaxed, warm and blissfully happy. To be continued...