0 comments/ 24434 views/ 3 favorites Kate's Quest For Joy Begins Ch. 01 By: pdrye I thank everyone who took the time to vote for my last submission. The feedback I received was very encouraging and I hope you all enjoy this story as much. Please take those couple of extra seconds to vote so that I’ll know whether the story is hitting the right note with the readers. The divorce had been anything but amicable. After 20 years of marriage Dave had dumped me for his secretary’s 21 year old daughter. It had all come out in the wash; Dave had been having an affair or rather on tap sex with his secretary. I of course knew Jane, who was only 3 or 4 years younger than me and perhaps I’m slightly biased in saying I didn’t personally think she was all that. During his two year fling with her he had also met her daughter and the little tramp had started a relationship with him in the full knowledge that her own mother was fucking him. When I asked him why he drifted in the first place, he had been what he considered candid about the whole situation. It basically ended with the bastard blaming me for everything, “You were always working, tired, that time of month or had a headache, Jane never refused, it was whenever where ever, the office, park her place, hotel anywhere and every where. She always made sure I always had a good time and somewhere to stick my cock, things you’d never even think of doing even after you’d had a few drinks to loosen up she was more than willing to do. Then Sammy came back from university and opened my eyes to a hell of a whole lot more, she’s even hotter than her mum in the sack and loves a good fuck. She’s also young, she’s only 21, pretty and intelligent, loves me, will do whatever she’s told and has a fantastic body; well you’ve seen that for your self and she didn’t have any hang ups about sharing me with her mum, in fact she told me it turned her on. Some nights I’d fuck Jane then get the urge for some more and Sammy would be ready and willing in the next room. With you I always had to make so much effort it was sometimes not worth the aggravation.” If I’d loathed him before our tête-à-tête I hated him and despised him even more after. In a sense I suppose I should have been grateful to get rid of him but 20 years with him, 18 of which I thought we were perfectly happy and during which I had loved him body and soul made things hard for me. The last two years of our marriage had been awkward but I had thought it was to do with my longer hours at the office after my big promotion and those we would overcome it. I never suspected or dreamt the reason our relationship had become so difficult was down to his affairs. I should in reality have been grateful that we didn’t have any children, due to his low sperm count, and had not yet got around to adopting as we wanted to be financially secure first. When we finally shared the spoils after the separation, I ended up with the house, a substantial part of our savings and the dog plus I still had a career in the publishing sector. Once Dave had gone for good I felt it was time to make a new start. I begun with the house, decorating it in a very modern style and spent a substantial amount doing it, after all I now had the money. When the house was finished I turned my attention to myself, at 39 I didn’t think I was that bad. Standing naked in front of the full length bedroom mirrors I was fairly pleased with the reflection I saw, 5’ 9”, 34DD/28/37, 148 pounds, maybe a few pounds over weight and some looseness in places, as I never exercised, both of which I decided could easily be remedied. Facially I was still pretty, no wrinkles, deep grey blue eyes, a thin petite straight nose, nice rounded face with good bone structure, well curved cheeks, a slightly larger than average mouth, with thick lips with a tiny curl, long dark lashes and naturally thin eyebrows that needed little plucking. I was a brunet but on the lighter side, with long wavy hair. I made mental notes for myself as to what was needed. Two months later I had another self examination and was very happy with the results, I had lost 20 pounds, my muscles were now visibly firmer and tighter thanks to regular visits to the gym and pool. I was now 35DD/26/35 and having cut my hair short, the hairdresser had been right, I looked several years younger. I had also bought a whole new wardrobe, more colourful and sexier than my previous clothes. I even spoiled myself and splashed out on some nice silky feminine underwear, including suspender belts, garters and thongs which surprisingly made me feel sexier and more feminine. Analyzing a few of the things Dave had said I realised just how deep they had cut, especially the ones relating to my attitude towards sex. I had always thought we had had a good sex life but from what Dave had said I was very wrong. Then again as Dave had been my one and only lover I was sure that he should take some of the responsibility for my repressed attitude towards sex. Anyway until Jane I was sure I had been his only sex partner and he had been happy enough with me for 18 years so what the hell was he trying to tell me now? After my new makeover I noticed that the men at the office were paying me much more attention, I was getting regular invites for drinks, dinner and even clubs but as most of the men in the office were on the whole pretty dull, old or married I wasn’t interested. It all changed when Philip came on the scene. Philip was about 26, 6’2” tall, 180 pounds with a muscular physic. His mother was English and his father Italian or Greek or something like that. He had jet black curly hair and green eyes a roman nose, which at some time had been broken, and a strong jaw. All in all he was a handsome young man, charming, polite and full of life. The girls in the typing pool were crazy about him and conversations they had with him inevitably became full of sexual innuendo, I knew as I had heard him talking to a couple of them in reception. On a couple of occasions I had also unavoidably ease dropped on the girls from the typing pool in the ladies. From what I had heard it was obvious that he had managed to bed several girls in his first couple of months with us, all of whom seemed to still be on very good terms with him and would have enjoyed more of his services given half the chance. Philip and I had been introduced when he first joined the Company and I had thought him very charming, self assured and quite a hunk but had never done more than just say a hello or good morning in the foyer when I saw him, as we were on different floors. On this particular day I was going through some records of one of our writers and I found that I needed some paper work from the store room but my assistant had taken the day off to go to the dentist. I thought that by the time I explained what I needed to one of the messengers I might as well go down to the basement and fetch it myself. Getting out of the lift in the basement I walked down the long corridor to the store room fumbling with the keys until I found the right one and entered the room closing the door behind me. The lights were already on; someone had obviously forgotten to switch them off. I thought what a waste as the store room was rarely used so god knows how many days the lights had been left on. As I stood there trying to remember in which cabinet the file I needed would be in I heard some heavy breathing, curious and without taking time to really think about it I walked towards the sound. What I saw was completely unexpected and I froze on the spot. Philip was standing up at the end of the room his trousers around his ankles while a girl, it looked very much like the new young 19 year old from accounts, Rebecca, was kneeling in front of him. His cock, the biggest I had ever seen, in her mouth as she gobbled him with obvious pleasure making slurping sounds as her head moved back and forward until he eventually held her blonde head with his big hands and begun thrusting in and out of her mouth while her hands fondled his big balls. “Oh yes baby that’s feels so good, you like my big cock don’t you, you little cock hungry bitch? Well I’m going to fuck your tight cunt good with it my beautiful little slut. Oh yeah that’s nice lick it with your tongue oh yeah baby suck me it feels so good.” Rebecca was obviously enjoying herself as she slurped and sucked greedily on his meat, one of her hands had shot up her short dress and I could see from the movement of her arm and the fabric of the dress that she was frantically feeling up her own pussy. They were far too busy to notice my presence and perhaps I should have left but I had an uncontrollable urge to stay and watch more. I crept silently behind two of the tall filling cabinets from where I could watch the proceedings, unnoticed, through a tiny gap between the two my eyes glued to the scene just a few feet in front of me. Philip had now grabbed hold of Rebecca lifting her up in his strong muscular arms, the biceps of which seemed ready to burst through his shirt, and sat her on a small desk that was so close I could have almost touched it if not for the cabinets. He lifted her dress to her waist as she laid back, her legs dangling over the edge of the table. The tiny blue knickers she still had on were to one side of her clean shaven pussy and were already visibly drenched with her juices. I watched as he moved his head down to her sex and his tongue begun to lick up and down her swollen labia, he stopped briefly to suck two of his long thick fingers which he then proceeded to push into her opening as she begun bucking against them all the while whimpering and urging him for more. My own cunt felt as though it was on fire and would at any moment spontaneously combust but for my juices dampening the flames. My own panties were becoming soaked and my hand instinctively made its way to my own fuck hole, I used my other hand to lift my dress up and put my hand inside my white silk knickers. I begun to play with my pussy inserting one then another and finally a third finger inside my juice filled tight hole thrusting in and out hard while my eyes remained glued to the proceedings in front of me. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been so turned on or the last time I had played with my own vagina. I was sure I hadn’t done it for at least 20 years if not more and not having been fucked for at least 6 maybe more months I was really horny and ready to explode any minute. My pussy was maintaining a constant stream of juice, so that even though I was using three fingers they seemed to slide in and out with ease. “I love a clean shaved cunt, I’m going to eat you until you cum in my mouth then I’m going to fuck you hard you little cock teasing slut, would you like that?” Philip had three fingers inserted deep inside Rebecca’s pussy and was watching them intently as he moved them in and out of her squelching fuck hole. “Ahhhh..yesss..yess…please make me cum..then fuck meee..ahhh..with your big cock…please…ohhh yesss…I’d love that..huge cock to fuckkkk me.” The more I watched the more turned on I became needing to bite hard on my hand to stop my screams of self induced pleasure as my fingers thrust deep inside my quivering quim and I looked down to watch them as they squeezed inside me soaked with my own secretions . Looking through the gap the scene had changed, Philip had pushed Rebecca’s legs up and she now held them by the ankles as he begun licking her arse, at first I couldn’t believe that was in fact what he was actually doing, it seemed so unnatural. Then, as though he had somehow telepathically read my mind, he stood up and moved to the side and I had a perfect view as his tongue lapped at her light brown starry pucker until it glistened with his saliva and the juices that had run down from her pussy. Philip then begun to poke the tiny hole in the centre with his tongue as she moaned loudly pulling her own legs further back and spread them further apart to give him better access. I at first found it a bit off putting but the more I watched and thought about it the more erotic I found the act. Needless to say Dave and I had never done anything like this, although Dave had asked me several times towards the end of our marriage for anal sex, to which I had told him in no uncertain terms not as long as we live or words to that effect. Thinking about it now, it was obvious that both Jane and her daughter must have been happy or at least willing enough to oblige him and I now found myself wondering what it was like to take a cock inside that tiny little hole and how much it had to hurt, especially one the size of the cock I could see sticking straight up hard and erect just in front of me . Philip’s head was in between Rebecca’s thighs sucking on her cunt both hands out of view, the movements of his arms and shoulders indicating that he was fucking her with his hands while eating her with his mouth. He moved back briefly and I could see he was using one hand to hold her pussy wide open while finger fucking her with three fingers of the other. I was close enough to see that she had a small clit, well smaller than mine anyway, which every so often Dave’s thumb would reach up to rub hard resulting in her squealing with pleasure. Philip pulled his fingers out of her cunt and I could see the thick juices which coated them before his fingers disappeared inside his mouth only to reappear seconds later sucked completely clean. He then coated them with his oral juices and inserted them back inside her chute thrusting them deep and hard then pulling them out and offering them to her. Rebecca instantly opened her mouth moving her head upwards to suck them clean of her on juices; the sight was so erotic I almost came there and then and I think he must have found it as erotic as I did as his cock seemed to jerk. Philip now pushed the three fingers back inside her tight pussy, beginning to fuck her with them while he took the middle finger of his other hand to his mouth coating it liberally with saliva and moving it down beneath her to the vicinity of her arse while bending his head down to her cunt again. Suddenly Rebecca let out a stifled scream. “Oooohhh…god…yesss…goddd…it feels..soooo..gooood..I..I..love..it…god..I can’t believe your doing that…do..it..yes..ohhh..goddd..yesss…pushhh ittt..deeepppeerrr” “You like getting your tight little arse finger fucked you little slut, well you’ll love it even more when my cock gets inside it but we’ll leave that for another day when we have more time and some KY so we can really enjoy it.” My god he had stuck that huge finger up her tiny arse hole and she loved it enough to ask for more. I moved my hand from my mouth to my clit and began to rub the little knob furiously as I bit my lower lip to stop myself whimpering. Rebecca’s ecstatic scream seemed to echo in the big room as she climaxed. “AAAAAHHHHH…AAAHHH…OHHH GODDD…YESSSS….FUCKKK..MEEE.. PLLLEEEAASSEE FUCKK… YESSS..FUCKKK..MEEE...STICCCKKK..YOUR BIGGGG…COCKKK…INSIDE MEEE…GODDD..I WANT…YOUR COCCKK TOOO…FUCCCCCKKK…MEEEE…AAAAHHHHHH…..YESSSS….AAAAHH.” I looked on as Philip moved , his huge 9 1/2” long thick cock in his hand as he positioned himself then begun thrusting in and out of her tight cunt almost immediately, his arse moving back and forward rhythmically while he let out grunts of satisfaction with each thrust. Rebecca was now bucking her body against his tool as she climaxed again her head shaking from side to side wildly with sheer wanton abandonment. Her ear piercing screams echoing in the big room. The sound of sexual gratification and the sight of them fucking wildly caused me to finally erupt like never before, my cunt seemed to just explode like a hot water geezer my cum actually shooting out like a mans ejaculation, the warm liquid soaking my fingers and drenching my already wet knickers. My tight cunt muscles squeezed around my fingers in a vice like grip while my pussy throbbed. I became dizzy almost passing out with the strength of my orgasm. Keeping quite was almost impossible but I didn’t want to be discovered, I could imagine the comments: the dirty old frosty cow from the fiction writers section isn’t getting any so she spies on other people so she can masturbate herself. So I bit down hard on my lower lip virtually making it bleed in order to stop the scream that would have otherwise escaped my lips. I continued to watch as Philip continued to fuck her for what seemed like ages before he gave a huge groan as he released his load inside Rebecca’s pretty pussy sending her over the edge yet again as she held him tight her body trembling with the impact. Once he had finished depositing his seed inside her young cunt, Philip stood back his handsome face made even more so with a huge smile of satisfaction plastered across it. “Becky come down here and let Tom know how much you enjoyed him, we don’t want to put him away all wet and sticky do we? Then he might not want to come out to play with us again.” “Well I can’t have that can I not when his pleased me so very much and when you’ve promised to introduce him to my arse hole.” Their friendly banter was in a way quite funny but it didn’t escape me that she actually wanted the huge monster to violate her arse at some time and was happy to say so. I watched her as she slid down from the table. My eyes now on the pretty facial features of the young blonde as she took the semi erect cock in her hands. The fleshy python although only semi erect was still huge and looked as if it had been dipped in sugary water syrup as it dripped with a combination of her cum and his spunk. Rebecca pulled it to her stuffing it inside her mouth as she begun to hungrily guzzle down the aftermath of their passion. Her small rounded face looking up at him as if asking for approval. I now had a chance to study her; she was petite only 5’ 4”, 34B/24/34 and about 112 pounds. I had to admit she was a very pretty little thing, blonde with short fuzzy hair, making it stick up and out in tight curls. She had light blue eyes which were still glazed over with lust, a small thin mouth and a button nose and a pale almost white complexion, her eyebrows had been carefully plucked into two very thin lines and she had naturally long eyelashes. She seemed tiny against this huge man as she greedily sucked on his cock while kneeling in front of him sounds of sheer gratification escaping her busy mouth while he murmured encouragement. When she was done Rebecca gave the cock a gentle kiss before finally standing up. Philip bent down to her kissing her hard and passionately on the mouth his cock was becoming erect but he must have decided it was time to get back to work as he begun pulling his trousers up. “Thanks Phil that was so hot, the best ever can we do again please, no ties promise?” She looked at him grinning. “We can and we will Becky, you were very good and I’d like to fuck your tight little arse are you sure no one has it yet?” “You’ll be the very first Phil I swear but you have such a massive cock are you sure I’ll be alright after.” “Yes baby, I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, you know that and I know you’ll like it. You loved my finger didn’t you?” I couldn’t believe how open she was about the whole thing, almost begging him to fuck her again the horny little bitch. “Yeah I loved your finger in my arse it felt so good while you fingered my pussy. I think that’s what made me cum like I did it was just awesome.” The dirty little slut began giggling as they walked towards the exit while I quietly moved to the side of the cabinet to avoid detection. I eventually got back to my desk but couldn’t get on with any work as I replayed the scene time and time again inside my head. Now I was able to see just how dull my lovemaking with Dave had been. It always followed the same pattern. We’d get into bed kiss a couple of times and then his hand would move under the covers and under my nightdress to my pussy. I never wore knickers in bed. Then he would finger me a few times until I became wet then he’d caress my clit a couple of times. The covers would then come off and I’d obediently go down to his cock and begin to suck, sometimes after a few sucks he would cum in my mouth and that would be that. Otherwise he would stop me when he was nearing and I’d lay flat on my back and help him get his cock inside my pussy, a few thrusts and that would be it until next time. Kate's Quest For Joy Begins Ch. 01 Thinking about sex with Dave in recent years it now seemed as we both saw it as a chore to be gotten through as soon as possible, the passion and lust long gone. He had never gone down on me once in all that time and I now wondered what it was like, my pussy was in full agreement as it begun to tingle. It was obvious from Rebecca’s reaction to Philip eating her pussy that she had enjoyed it immensely. Suddenly I became enraged with jealousy, she was only a child whereas I was a grown woman with a 20 year marriage behind me and I had still to experience someone going down on me, let alone fucking me with such a big cock and so much energy and passion as Philip had her. The early afternoon’s voyeuristic adventure had awoken a sudden unrelenting yearning in me to experience all aspects of sex as if it had suddenly become the quest of my life. It was as if I could now appreciate for the first time that I had wasted all my years of sexual activity and I needed to make up for it, to experience everything now while there was still time. Thinking over what I had seen Philip seemed the right man to introduce me to these new sexual delights and I was sure I was mature enough to put my inhibitions on hold for the time being to give me a chance to experiment and experience all aspects of love making. I knew there was a big age gap between me and Philip but that that would have made no difference if the roles were reversed. Rebecca was at least 12 years younger that him and I was only 13 years older than him and looked a lot less than that. My mind was made up I was going to somehow get Philip to bed me but not a quickie like Rebecca in the basement but a nice long weekend. My pussy moistened at the thought and my knickers were so wet after my earlier adventure I had to use a sanitary patch. I went shopping after work and bought myself a couple of very sexy on the verge of whoring outfits and some things from the chemist. I got home that night feeling excited, tomorrow was Thursday so I had just two days if it was to happen this weekend. I tried out one of the outfits, it was a white dress, about 5” above the knee and very snug fitting across the bottom, the top of the dress was rounded with some excess collar around the front the weight of which pulled the dress downward reviling my cleavage. I knew that if I bent down you could see down the dress and see my tits with their large nipples. I wore a nice pair of frilly white suspenders, with stockings with a line. I wanted him to know that there was very little separating him from my pussy. I wore a beige coloured thong; I wanted him to be able to see the thong through the dress. Looking at myself in the mirror I was happy with the results. I then took everything off hanging it up neatly for the next morning. Next call was the bathroom, squatting naked inside the bath I washed my pussy, the feel of the warm water making it tingle once again and bring back to mind what I had witnessed earlier in the day. I begun playing with the puffy lips running my finger up and down them until my juices begun to flow, I then slowly pushed my middle finger inside beginning to gently fuck myself with it. My eyes closed a picture of Philip’s huge cock inside the tiny mouth of Rebecca’s while he held her head in place as he rocked back and forward stuffing himself deeper ever deeper inside her mouth making her choke greedily, only now it was my face he was fucking. The images played inside my head time and time again, his huge cock driving into her tiny pussy fucking her hard, as I introduced finger after finger inside my wet cunt until I was rocking back and forward against my hand with four of my digits buried in my hole, my other hand fondling my breasts then pulling the long hard nipples sending ripples of pleasure through my body. I begun to whimper as I moved my hand from my breasts and made contact with my big clit which throbbed impatiently. My fingers continuously plunging in and out of my slit with a squelching sound as I rubbed the top of my pleasure hub first slowly, gently and then hard with a frenzied pace until I could take no more. My scream echoed around the house as I reached my goal cumming hard all over my hands. I waited until I stopped shaking and washed my pussy again, then shampooed by pubic hair before I applied the shaving cream then shaved it with the new razor I had bought. I took a long time being very careful not to nick myself with the sharp blade and using a small stand mirror. Once finished I washed it again and looked at it in the mirror. I had never thought of my pussy as a pretty thing, but looking at it now it was a thing of beauty. It was a healthy reddish pink colour, with fat swollen lips and layers of glistening flesh, with a finger tip size clit. I could see from the mirror that my pussy still oozed with an almost clear liquid, I inserted a finger deep inside my pussy then withdrew it my curiosity got the better of me as I looked at the glistening silvery liquid coating my finger tip, finally placing the finger in my mouth my tongue licking it and tasting my own vaginal fluids for the very first time. I expected it to taste salty, bitter or even sour so I was surprised at how sweet it tasted. As I tried some more I wondered if all women tasted this sweet. I eventually got out of the bath and rubbed the area around my freshly shaved pussy with a special soothing oily gel I had bought at the chemist and went to bed dreaming of Philip’s mouth around my pussy his tongue licking the area just inside then telling me how much he loved my clean shaved cunt. When I awoke the next day I had a nice long scented bubble bath, then put on some of the make up I saved for special occasions and a very expensive perfume. I dressed quickly; looking at my self in the mirror I almost had second thoughts, my nerve almost ebbing. God I can’t go into the office like this they’ll think I’m a hooker I thought, but my need to expand my, so far poor, sexual knowledge and having decided Philip was the one helped me overcome my natural introvert nature. I put on my long white rain coat and left the house. It was a hot day, but I still had reservation and lacked the confidence of walking down the road dressed as I was under the coat. Finally arriving at the office I stood around for what seemed like ages before I plucked up the nerve to take the coat off. I sat in my office trying to work. I had already formulated a plan as to how I was going to get to see Philip but it was too early in the day to put it into action. My assistant came in with the morning mail, John was happily married by all accounts and in his late forties early fifties. He just gawped at me his mouth open as he stood at the side of my desk looking down at me, my tits I knew full well were clearly visible to his prying eyes but I was suddenly excited and I wanted him to see them. At first I felt a bit uncomfortable but then looking to the side I saw that John’s trousers had actually tented and the thought that I had made this happen just by dressing differently gave my self confidence a massive boost. “That’s a knock out dress you’ve got on Kate, it really does something for you. You look so…so hot if you don’t mind me saying” I thanked him. No I didn’t mind him saying I thought, I was very pleased with his compliment and it served to encourage me, my resolve was now stronger than ever. At 11 O’clock I called Philip. “Good morning Philip, this is Kate Morgan here. I’ve recently received a submission from one of my writers and feel it might be something that your section would ordinarily deal with, I was hoping you might come over and take a look at it yourself, say in about an hour. If you can spare the time, that is.” I added the last bit just as a picture of him going down on Rebecca came to mind. “No that’s fine Kate, no problem I’ll see you at about 12 and thanks.” I watched the clock on the wall as the hands moved, wishing them to turn faster. It was ten past twelve when there was a knock on my door. “Come.” I called out. Philip walked in, he seemed taller than I remembered, I stood up to greet him leaning slightly over my desk to shake his hand, giving him a good view of my big firm tits capped with my already erect nipples. “Hello Philip, glad you could come.” I felt his giant hand grip mine and squeeze. His touch sent a shiver through my body, there was definitely chemistry towards him on my part and I prayed that this was reciprocated. “Hello Kate, sorry I’m a bit late had a call just as I was going out the door. Now where is this manuscript of yours?” “It’s over here.” I told him moving to the front of my desk towards the table in the corner of the room which I kept for meetings. I could feel his eyes on me following my every step, as if burning a hole through me while looking me over. When I turned and faced him I could tell he was pleased with what he saw and was mentally undressing me not that it would take long to do that with what I had on. I beckoned him to sit on the chair opposite me as I sat on the chair against the wall away from the table, stretching my long legs out in front of me and by his side. He looked down at them, I loved my legs they were long, shapely and powerful looking and the way he looked at them made me sure that he appreciated them. All these thoughts were making my newly shaved cunt very wet and the tiny thong was very quickly soaking wet with my juices. I produced the manuscript, without the writer’s letter of submission as I didn’t want Philip to see it was dated three months ago. He began to glance through it, stopping to read a page or two every so often. I sat there once in a while crossing or uncrossing my legs, making sure he got a good eyeful of my inner thighs. Once the telephone rung and I went to answer it dropping the pen I had in my hands and bending down from the waist to pick it up knowing full well my skirt would ride all the way up so he had a good view of my sexy underwear and tight arse, the thin material of the beige thong embedded in deep between the crack and the wet patch of material outlining my sex. “Well I’m not too sure about this book Kate, I’ll have to take it with me and read some more of it. Hey, I know let me read it and maybe we could discuss it over a drink tonight, that’s if your husband can stand a beautiful wife like you being out of his sight for more than eight hours in a day. What do you say?” I smiled, he was clever. He had managed to give me a compliment and at the same time enquire as to my marital status; I wanted Philip to know I was available but also that I wasn’t desperate. “I’m sorry I can’t make tonight, nothing to do with a husband, I’m in between those at present, just have something else planned. What about if you come around to my office, say same time tomorrow?” “Yeah, that sounds good. I’ll se you tomorrow maybe we can grab a bite to eat.” With that he was out of the door leaving me fairly horny for the rest of the day so that the minute I closed my own front door I masturbated myself to a climax in the hall way like some fired up adolescent cock starved slut. The next day I wore the red skirt with the thin silky white blouse, the skirt was slightly shorter than the white dress and the blouse would have been obscene without a bra. I put on some bright red lipstick, stay ups, red stilettos and a tiny pair of red silk knickers. I even managed to pluck up the courage to go out dressed as I was. Men just stared, a couple even whistled and one young 19 year old guy even came up to me and asked me if I was involved and if not would I please let him take me out. I was fluttered and impressed by his nerve as well as his very good looks, with sandy blonde hair and crystal blue eyes and told him I was seeing someone but to give me his number in case things changed. He hurriedly scribbled it down on a bit of paper and handed it to me, Mark Savage, that was the name on the paper and I placed it in my hand bag. All this did wonders for my confidence. I turned around to see John gawping, his mouth wide open, when he came into my office to bring the mail and saw standing looking out of the window. He seemed to stammer as he spoke. “You look absolutely stunning today Kate, you’ll have to stop this before I have a heart attack.” He laughed while my eyes went down to his crouch to see his cock was stiff and ready. I wondered what he’d say if I dropped down on my knees and pulled his meat out for a blow job. May be one day I will I thought to myself. Time seemed to drag forever as I sat at my desk waiting for Philip. It was twenty past twelve and still no sign of him. I was beginning to get annoyed; here I was a beautiful woman a great body by all accounts, ready and willing to be fucked by this one guy I hardly new and he couldn’t even be bothered to turn up on time. My thoughts were interrupted as there was a loud knock on the door. “Come in.” I yelled, still angry. Philip walked in, a bunch of red roses in his hand. “Sorry I’m late Kate, had to see the old man about something, hope you like these.” With that he handed me the roses, I appreciated when he said the old man he was referring to our chairman so my annoyance quickly melted. We sat as we had the previous day as he studied me, his eyes piercing me and making my pussy all hot and wet. “Well I read the book and I think with some minor changes it would be worth our while printing it. We need to discuss the changes so what about we go for an early lunch and talk it through.” I lied, “I need to be back in the office by latest one thirty I have a meeting, so I don’t think we’ll have time over lunch. What about tonight if your wife or lady friend can spare you.” “That sounds good to me, where do you want to eat?” He wasn’t letting anything out of the bag, anyway who cares I just wanted his cock not to marry him, so what if he was married or whatever. “We could go to the Italian in Cavendish Street, if you like.” I said. “Fine I’ll book it and meet you in reception at seven.” Time dragged on and then at quarter past seven after I’d spent ages in the changing room freshening up I made my way to reception. He had kept me waiting twice now and I didn’t want him to know just how eager I was. I met him in reception and we got a cab to the restaurant. We were shown to our table and the waiter lit the candle. The restaurant was dimly lit and not very busy. It was charmingly romantic with its square wooden tables with chequered table clothes and small flowery displays on each table, a soothing music playing in the back round. We sat and ordered our drinks. As we sipped our drinks we made small talk about the Company, the book I had asked him to look at and then about this and that. We finished our meal and two bottles of wine and were now drinking brandy when I eventually told him I had divorced recently. He of course asked why. When I explained my husband had run off with someone younger, I left the bit about Jane out, as I was too embarrassed to admit he had been having two affairs. Especially one with a woman almost my own age whom he had preferred to me didn’t do wonders for my confidence. Philip looked at me, “The man must be crazy you are one of the best looking women I’ve ever met and have a figure and personality to go with it. I just can’t believe any man would give you up for another woman even if she is younger.” I almost burst into tears. “It’s really nice of you to say that Philip, I know you are just trying to make me feel better that is so kind of you but you don’t have to I’m over it now.” “Kate I mean it, I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it. Let me prove it to you.” With that he got up and walked over to me pulling me to my feet, he put a big hand on either cheek and as he held my head tightly between his massive hands he lowered his mouth to mine and our lips met. I felt as if a surge of electricity had shot through my body as I melted against his huge frame. His tongue prodded against my lips and I parted them to deepen the kiss as his hands slid down my body cupping and squeezing my arse. I am sure the wine had something to do with my loss of self-consciousness as I found myself not caring where we were or who was watching as I allowed his hot tongue to explore my mouth, the kiss seemed to last for ages making what until then had been smouldering desires on my part burst into wanton raging flames. I had never been kissed on the mouth by anyone other than David, who to his credit had not been a bad kisser, but the passion had long since vanished whereas Philip had so easily reintroduced that feeling in me. His hands caressed my arse throughout our deep kiss making my vaginal juices run until my tiny silky knickers were saturated. When it was over Philip looked down at me. “That was very nice Kate. I hope it was as good for you. Why don’t we take this somewhere a bit more private, I’d love us to continue with this?” I looked up into his smiling eyes and nodded, my heart gave a flutter of excitement as I recalled his huge cock plunging in and out of Rebecca’s tight pussy. Philip had called for the bill and moments later we were outside in the warm evening air with a dark clear sky sparkling with distant stars. He hailed a black cab and we boarded, the taxi driver asked for the destination and Philip looked at me, I gave my address and sat back. It was about a half hour drive and I wasn’t sure what conversation to make during that time. I didn’t need to ponder over that. As soon as the taxi moved off, Philip pulled me to him and begun to kiss me urgently his hungry mouth over mine as he pushed his tongue deep inside exploring, probing, searching. Once he had located my tongue he duelled with it as if in some battle of wills. His hot tongue writhed against mine as if tempting me to enter his mouth. I finally conceded the battle and my tongue entered into the hot wet confines of his oral cavern as he begun to suck on it greedily passionately his sweet saliva mixing with mine. My skirt had ridden up almost to my waist as Philip’s hand slipped down forcing my legs apart. The big hand held my sex in its palm as he began to rub me, my knickers becoming drenched with my juices. His mouth released my tongue and he quickly moved to the floor of the cab. His head was now between my legs and I could feel his warm breath against my sex as I begun to moan long before his mouth engulfed my pussy and he begun to suck me through my thin silky knickers. I looked up to see the cab drivers bright eyes reflected in his rear view mirror as he took a good look at what was going on. It had been so long since I was last with David and this was the first time I had ever been eaten down there. All this cumulated in an explosion within me like none I had ever experienced before as I reached my first orally stimulated orgasm screaming out in my lust as my body seemed to shake uncontrollably. My own fire hadn’t abated when Philip, now sitting next to me pulled my head down to his lap. His monster cock had at some stage been released from its confines like some huge snake standing on its tail the fat head ready to strike. I knew what he wanted, I couldn’t believe what I was about to do to a relative stranger in the back of a black cab but my desire to please him as he had pleased me was so strong any reservation vanished. Moving my head just above the head I begun licking the pre cum covered crown my tongue probing the pee hole at the very tip as it oozed with more pre cum. David had often told me I was a good cock sucker and I must admit in the early days of our marriage I prided myself on the fact. Now finding myself with Philip I wanted to show him how good I was. Taking the fat head inside my mouth wasn’t easy, Dave’s cock had only been about 6 ½ “ long and pretty thin in comparison, but I somehow managed to force Philip’s cock in my mouth sucking on the head while my tongue wrapped around the area just below the foreskin. Kate's Quest For Joy Begins Ch. 01 To my surprise I found myself actually enjoying the taste and smooth meaty head of Philip’s penis. My mouth soon became accustomed to his size and I begun gobbling him in earnest my head bobbing up and down manically while I released load after load of saliva from my mouth saturating the long shaft, my hands which had been until then playing with his heavy swollen balls now held his cock tightly in their palm as I begun to move them up and down faster and faster in rhythm with my head bobbing. Philip urged me on as he from time to time groaned in pleasure. His massive hands abruptly landed on my head holding me down while he bucked a huge stream of spunk quickly filling my mouth almost making me choke as the first wave shot against the back of my throat. I knew from David that this was not the time to stop; my hands run up and down Philip’s long rod even faster than before coaxing more of the thick creamy seed into my mouth as I swallowed quickly trying not to loose a drop of the precious liquid. Philip’s cock lurched forward and I could feel it throb each time he released another dollop of hot spunk inside my mouth until he was finally drained. Philip now pulled me back by the hair and pulled me up to him unexpectedly kissing me, my mouth and tongue still heavily coated with his spunk as his own tongue expertly probed and explored my mouth ever deeper. The kiss was full of abandonment and surprised me as it was not something I would have expected, David hadn’t ever kissed me on the mouth like that after cumming inside it. The fact that Philip was happy to do it made the whole act seem so much more erotic. The cab came to an abrupt halt as we reached our destination and Philip got out holding the door open for me. He took his wallet out to pay the cabbie, I heard the driver say “No worries about a tip guv, the show was well worth watching, it’s made my day. Only wish my old lady did half the blow job you’ve just had.” With that he laughed and was off. I fumbled with the keys and Philip took them from my hand. He quickly opened the door and stepped aside so I could enter first. Almost the instant the door closed behind us I found myself in his strong embrace, once again his mouth urgently searching mine, hungry to resume where we had left off. His hands appeared to be everywhere as he undid the buttons of my blouse his mouth not relenting a moment as his tongue warred with mine. I had never before felt such unbridled passion or sexual need in me. My blouse was now wide open as we fumbled to take it off. Philip pulled the flimsy bra down, dispensing with the need to find the clasp that held it together, allowing my breasts to tumble out of their imprisonment. My nipples were rock hard and ready for him as he pinched one then the other, finally settling for rolling the left one between finger and thumb. I knew I had larger than average nipples and I was at this moment more grateful than ever as he lowered his head and sucked one hurriedly into his hot mouth. His long wet tongue rubbed against the tip of my nipple then rocked it from side to side before his smouldering mouth finally closed firmly around it, sucking the stiff inflamed teat then elongating it as he pulled his head back then forward again sending shivers throughout my body. All of a sudden I felt his teeth bite down hard sending a sudden bolt of pain through my body, which once subsided, unexpectedly increased my sexual excitement to bursting point the stimulation new but now craved for. Philip stopped briefly his eyes looked up at me his head still resting on my bosom. There was no mistaking the look and I instantly knew what he wanted to know. I didn’t want him to see just how inexperienced I was in these matters, after all I was a good 13 years older than him and had been married for 20 years. Taking his hand in mine I moved towards the stairs, my blouse remaining where it had fallen. Once in the bedroom I sat on the bed and watched as he slowly stripped, my eyes gazing at him while my pussy pulsated with excitement like a beating heart as it became wetter by the second. Once all his clothes were off he stood in front of me all 6’2” of him as I studied him from head to toe. He had the physic of an athlete, not an ounce of fat anywhere, muscles every where but not those ridiculous things you see in some fitness magazines. His huge cock pointed straight up making my mouth water as he approached me while I sat on the edge of the bed. “I want to eat you properly this time Kate, take your clothes off for me and let me see you play with your pussy, get it all juicy for me I love eating nicely juiced up pussy and I know just how sweet yours is.” No one had ever spoken to me so directly about my sex before or what they intended to do to it and this added a new dimension to my eagerness to submit to him. Philip had no qualms about what he wanted to do or see. I obeyed him, feeling slightly shy to begin with as I took my skirt off, and then my drenched panties leaving on my stay ups. I bent down to take of my red high heel stilettos but he asked me to leave them on as he bent down and picked up my soaking wet knickers holding them to his face and sniffing deeply. I’m sure I must have blushed watching him do that, knowing how they must smell of me and how wet they now were with my cunt juices. I lay back on the bed, god what was I doing, he must think I’m a complete slut. Allowing him to eat me, cumming with my knickers still on, then gobbling him off and swallowing every drop of his thick creamy spunk all in a taxi from the restaurant to my home. Then bringing him home to fuck me on a first date, which wasn’t even really a date. To top it all I was now laying on my bed letting him, a complete stranger in relity, watch something so private. I begun to play with my own vagina what in god was I thinking? Once I had started I knew there was no going back, I wanted his huge cock inside me fucking me hard and fast like he had Rebecca. I also had a need to experience all the other things I’d heard or read about but never tried and knew deep within me that tonight was just the beginning of my quest. My hands moved down to my pussy, I could see what I was doing in the overhead mirror on the ceiling, put there on a whim when I redecorated the house. I held my pink flesh open as I used my other hand to gently caress the area just inside my pussy, I could see that I was very wet as the droplets of liquid reflected the over head lights. I wanted to put on a good show for Philip and to do that I found myself blanking his physical presence from my mind, concentrating instead on what I had seen in the store room as well as what had taken place earlier in the cab as well as images of what I was hopping to happen next. My erotic fantasies soon took over as I pushed two fingers deep into my own wet pussy, the visits to the gym had paid off, and it felt nice and tight. Using one hand to fuck myself with I used the other to stimulate my large clit that felt as though it would explode any moment. The sensation was wonderful; I continued and could feel the increase of my flow as my lubrication begun seeping freely from my pussy forming little rivulets down to my arse. As I continued plunging my fingers in and out of my slit I began whimpering with pleasure while squelching sounds came from my pussy as it became wetter than ever. Suddenly I had an uncontrollable yearning to taste my own warm sticky sexual fluids and withdrawing my fingers from my crevice took them to my mouth sucking them clean finding myself enjoying the sweet flavour. I again moved my hand down to my waiting quim introducing a third finger and plunging all three deep inside the confines of my cunt as my body begun to buck up towards my fingers. I was about to begin stimulation of my clit with my free hand when I recalled Philip’s promise to Rebecca about fucking her in the arse. Something which I had never considered before but the thought of it surprisingly excited me now and I felt I needed to experience it at least once. With that thought in mind I moved a finger to my arse hole gently rubbing the secretions of my pussy around the entrance of my anal passage. After a while I began prodding the tiny hole with my finger until my hole suddenly seemed to part enabling me to enter the dark crevice. I hesitantly pushed my finger deeper inside expecting the pain to be too great. Instead I was surprised by the feeling of contentment like a small pleasure bubble bursting inside me as my finger slipped passed my tight sphincter to enter the dark damp confines of my anal passage. I gasped with unexpected pleasure then a loud whimper like sound involuntarily escaped my lips. I also managed to use my thumb to strum my sensitive clit and was very close to cumming, increasing the speed at which my hands were pleasuring me needing to urgently reach my goal. “Stop now Kate. I want to eat your pretty cunt I want it to cum inside my mouth. I’ve waited all day to taste you and don’t want to wait a minute longer. I want you to flood my mouth with your fresh cum.” The sudden sound of his commanding voice brought me back to reality, making me freeze as if I was a young school girl and my father had just walked in catching me in the act of masturbation. I’m not sure what it was about Philip, perhaps it was that he had a lot more experience than me in sexual matters but whatever the case I found myself wanting, no, more having to obey him. He didn’t speak again just moved onto the bed laying down flat his huge frame taking up most of the king size bed. Philip placed two pillows behind his head and beckoned me to him. I had almost masturbated myself to a climax but the abrupt end to my efforts had brought me back while the repositioning of our bodies on the bed had given my fire time to abate. I squatted over his face facing the fitted wardrobes with the full length mirror frontage as I felt his hot breath against my swollen cunt lips. His mouth engulfed the whole of my sex as he begun sucking, nursing on my hot flesh. Philip’s big hands reached up as he began to massage my breasts, before long the huge fingers capturing my hard nipples and squeezing them tightly. The mixture of pain, as he squeezed my nipples ever harder, and the pleasure as his mouth and now tongue explored every crevice of my quim was delicious. A big hand moved to the back of my neck pushing my head down there was no mistake in what he wanted and I was more than happy to oblige. The musky smell of his cock excited my taste buds. My mouth, now more accustomed to the size of his large cock head, engulfed it eagerly as my hands encircled the fat stem and I begun to gobble him fervently. Each time my head went down I’d allow his cock to slide in that much deeper until I could feel it almost gagging me as it slid partly into my throat. I wanted to give him a blow job he would always remember. Allowing the cock to slide out of my mouth I collected as much saliva into my hot mouth as I could using it to drench Philip’s cock with, watching as my warm oral fluid slowly run down from the purple head and along the vein covered shaft to his large balls. Tightly squeezing the base I worked my hands up to the head forcing a load of his thin almost transparent pre cum to the surface mixing this with the remainder of my saliva making Philip’s pole slippery and enabling my hands to glide easily up and down the full length. I took the monster back into my mouth savouring the delicious taste of Philip’s manhood; I couldn’t believe just how much I was relishing sucking on his cock. As I lay on top of him Philip used his strong powerful hands to hold me wide open, like some giant sea clam, allowing his mouth to hungrily devour my sex. The slurping, moaning and gulping sounds emanating from him as he continued his oral onslaught on my cunt left little doubt as to how much he was enjoying the oral stimulation he was providing me with. His tongue lapped at my juices relentlessly while he pushed his two thumbs inside my pussy stretching it apart and driving me insane with lust. When I felt his mouth move to my arse I almost climaxed with mere anticipation of what he was about to do. Philip’s planted his mouth firmly on my rear as he begun to suck on my soft rubbery pucker like a suction pad lifting the delicate layer of light brown flesh to his mouth. His tongue felt unexpectedly firm as he used it to explore my tiny arse hole for entry. I was moaning and whimpering like a bitch on heat any shyness or reservations I may have had were long gone, my need for sexual release was now my main goal and I didn’t care how it was achieved. He thrust two long fat fingers into my cunt and I screamed with pleasure as he used them to fuck me, every so often parting them deep inside my pussy like a pair of giant scissors sending mountainous waves of sheer wanton animal lust crashing inside my shaking body as my pussy stretched. The mouth moved from my arse hole and I next felt it sucking on my big clit until the pleasure button was held firmly between his lips while his tongue attacked it from all sides. I knew I was very near now, Philip must have sensed my nearness as he pushed a third finger deep inside my cunt which was wetter than it had ever been before. When I felt his long fat middle finger on my arse hole I tensed, barring entry to this would be invader. Philip was determined to push his long fat digit inside my virgin arse and was obviously experienced in this aspect of foreplay as he begun to patiently and gently rub the area. I could feel the ball of his finger move over the hole which was still saturated with his oral deposits, until the tension passed and the hole puckered like a pair of lips ready for a kiss. Philip didn’t hesitate once the opening was there. He thrust his finger inside me, hard until it was buried in my anal canal to the hilt; I felt an initial pain which vanished almost instantaneously in the wake of a new feeling of fullness and contentment. It was as if my body had waited for this moment all my life. A few more thrusts of his fingers in my throbbing orifices and some further strokes with his long fat wet tongue on my pulsating clit and I felt an uncontrollable build up inside me culminating in a volcanic eruption as I climaxed like never before my body jerking spasmodically as my muscles clenched tightly around the invading digits and I lifted my head from his cock to vocalise my release. “AAAAAAHHHHHHHH…..AAAAAHHHHH….YESSSSS…..OHHHHH… YESSSS GOOODDDD…YESSSS….NOOOOO….PLEAAASSSEEE….STOPPPP….. GODDD I..I…I….CANTTTT..TAKE…ANYMORE…SHITTTT….YESSSS… GOOODDDD…AAAAHHH...YESSSSSS….STOOOPPPP…I.. CANNNNTTTT…OOOOOHHH….AAAHHHHH….YESSSSSS…. GODDDDDD….YESSSSS…AAAAHHHHH….” Philip ignored my pleas. His hands were now used to spread me wide apart as his mouth devoured my flesh like some fiendish vampire his tongue relentlessly wriggling deep inside my pussy searching out my thick cum until his thirst was satisfied even then my cunt continued to throb uncontrollably. Philip finally contented lay back on the pillows and spoke his voice was full of authority. “Now get on my cock you dirty bitch and sit your cunt on it and fuck me, I want to be able to watch your face while you fuck me like a slut whore, you’re body’s mine now.” I wasn’t sure whether I was happy with the way he spoke to me or his tone but at this precise moment my need for his cock was greater than any other feeling. I got up and turned to face him, kneeling next to him as he lay on the bed, his face was covered with my juices. I bent my head down kissing him fully on the mouth, our moths fused as he opened his to extend the kiss, his tongue eagerly entering my mouth enabling me to savour the taste of my own cum while his hands massaged my tits as they hang down like a pair of udders. I think it was probably at that moment of sheer wanton lust that I realised what a fundamental change had taken place in me. My whole attitude towards sex had completely altered. I now knew sex was something to be enjoyed for what it was, sheer basic animal pleasure at its lowest common denominator like no other. The realisation also hit me that I had missed out for a very long time and that it wasn’t all David’s fault in fact maybe my own attitude of shunning anything new had been the greater culprit. I moved away from Philip, straddling his body I felt between my legs until my hands closed around his huge cock. The massive organ felt hard but soft and smooth at the same time, still silky wet with the combination of my oral juices and his pre cum. God it felt so huge, like some giant salami you see hanging up in one of those delicatessens, I was slightly afraid it would hurt. Holding it firmly I manoeuvred it to the entrance of my pussy and lowered myself on to it impaling myself. There was a twinge of pain as it broke through the entrance of my cunt like a spear and the large cock head spread my flesh apart entering my tight channel. As I lowered my body onto Philip’s pole I was amazed at how eagerly my hungry pussy devoured the monster, the total length was now inside me my cunt and it had never felt so content. I began to ride Philip, slowly at first then quicker and quicker still until I could feel his cock crash against my cervix resulting in a muddle of sensations. My eyes were closed as my head swayed from side to side, Philip had a breast in each hand rolling, pulling and pinching my nipples driving me insane with pleasure. I found myself in a rhythm now as I rode up and down while at the same time opening and closing my legs making my cunt tighter for his cock. It was as if nothing else mattered, only the pleasure from this phallus that I impaled my body on. I rode Philip’s beautiful cock enthusiastically and with a wild wanton abandonment that I had never experienced before screaming with sheer animated desire. Philip begun to buck, driving his cock even further inside me like a kango hammer. Philip grabbed my arms in his powerful hands and pushed me back while at the same time he managed to lift himself, his cock remaining firmly buried deep inside my cunt as though we were one body. Philip was now on top, my legs pinned back all the way against the mattress, trapped there by his strong muscular arms, as he pounded me with long deep hard angled thrusts as I screamed at him. “YEESSS FUCKKK MEEE ….GODDDD …FUUUCCKKK..OOHH..OOHHH.. AAAAHHHH…YESSSS…YESSSS…HARDERRRR…PUSHHH…YOURRRR COCKKKK..INNNSSSIIDEEE..FUCKKK..MEEEE…FUCCCCKKK.. AHHHHH.. YESSSS…I LOVEEE…YOURRR…COCKKKK…FUCKKK…MEEE….FUCK ME.” He grunted with satisfaction each time he buried his meat deep inside my pussy, our breathing was laboured now as we both approached the road of no return. “Yes oh god yes, you’ve got a lovely cunt and I’m going to fill it with my spunk, you like my big cock don’t you my beautiful slut I’m almost there aaahhhh…god that’s good.” I felt Philip’s spunk as it shot out of his cock bathing the insides of my fuck tube with its warmth and it was enough to make me erupt almost immediately. My body and arms trapped all I could do was shake my head and scream with pure ecstasy as my cunt pulsated, pissing out thick warm cum something which had never happened to me before when being fucked by Dave. Philip’s cock continued sending dollop after dollop of spunk deep into my cunt filling it with his seed until it begun to ooze out of my orifice and his cock stopped twitching. “God you’re an awesome fuck Kate, I never realised just what a hot cock loving slut you were otherwise I would have come to see you sooner. You just love getting nicely fucked don’t you babe? Come and suck my cock clean for me and we’ll see what else my cock can do for you, you like my big cock don’t you baby?” Oh god did I love it but I didn’t give him the satisfaction of saying so at the same time I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity of sucking it again. I crawled down to his cock looking at the dripping semi hard cock and without hesitation devoured as much of it as I could. The delicious taste of his spunk mixed with my sweet cum was better than anything I had tasted before as I sucked and licked every drop until he was completely cleaned but for the glistening sheen of my saliva.