21 comments/ 43100 views/ 4 favorites An Unexpected Proposal of Marriage By: Bazzza A surprised and stunned Karen McCall stared down at her boyfriend of three years. On one knee, Glenn knelt before her with loving eyes in the middle of his apartment lounge. In his hand he held a small blue box; the lid was open and an engagement ring with a glimmering stone sat in a white surround. "So Karen, will you marry me?" Karen's mind went into overdrive; her first thoughts were of shock, and then of her parents locked in a loveless marriage. Was it to be the same for her? She lifted her eyes to Glenn's grinning face and smiled dutiful. "Ahh, Glenn. It's just such a surprise. I don't know what to say." she said truthfully. "Just say yes and let me make an honest woman of you." For what seemed an eternity, she looked down at the ring and thought about what it all meant. Karen slipped forward off her chair and knelt in front of Glenn; she looked into his eyes, then leaned forward, put her arms around his neck and pulled him close. But her face told him all was not right, where was the big smile and the yes that he had so expected and hoped for? Her brain was now in turmoil as this was all so unexpected. There had been no talk of marriage; they had happily been boyfriend and girlfriend for so long that it was almost like a marriage. They weren't quite living together, but Karen spent most Friday and Saturday nights at his apartment and some week nights too, but she tried not to make a habit of it as it was too hard to get to her place of work. She liked Glenn immensely, but was it really love? She tried to imagine that he was going to be the only man in her whole life. He had in fact been her only lover; a late starter, she had fooled around a little but never gone all the way until she met Glenn. She enjoyed sex and was content until this moment. But was this all life had to offer? She tried to imagine herself as a wife and a mother; she was suddenly scared for the first time in a long, long while. Like a lot of women, Karen didn't consider herself to be attractive, but she knew that men liked to look at her with their lustful eyes. She wore her brunette wild wavy hair cut short as it was more manageable. She was of average height; her breasts were smaller than she'd like them to be. Her legs were short but shapely, her thin ankles an advantage when wearing short skirts. Friends told her that she was pretty, but at best she considered herself passable after spending ten minutes in front of a mirror with her makeup bag. Eventually Karen pushed Glenn away to arms length and looked into his troubled eyes. "Oh Glenn, why didn't you discuss this with me first? Its not that I don't love you, because I do." she lied for the first time. "It's just a lot for me to take in." "Why?" Karen took a deep breath and looked into his disappointed eyes, "Because, you know how I want to travel, and I've got my career to think about. I've no intention of becoming the domestic housewife and mother just yet. It's not about our relationship, it's about timing. About the things I want to do before I settle down." "But we could do those things together." he suggested hopefully. She smiled, "Yes we could, but we need to discuss what we both want first." "So, is it a yes or a no?" he asked. "We need to talk and I need time to think about it. It's not a decision that I'm going to make tonight." She could see the torment and hurt in his eyes, but she knew in her heart it was a time to stand strong and resolute. As usual on a Friday night, Karen stayed overnight. She let him have his way with her; she just lay back with her legs spread wide as he rode her until he emptied himself into her. She made the right moves and encouraged him, but was more than pleased when he finally rolled off and fell fast asleep. Karen then lay thinking about the future as Glenn snored contently beside her. The more she thought about it, the more determined she was to enjoy her young life as best she could, her down-trodden mother was a prime example of why she had to make her own decisions. After a sleepless night, she watched Glenn get up and go to work his Saturday shift. Later that morning, she confided in her best friend and flatmate, not that she had any choice. Annie took one look at Karen's face as she arrived home; she stopped what she was doing, and led her to the dining table. Over a strong cup of coffee, Karen told Annie what had happened. Annie listed without interruption with the exception of passing over the tissue box to help with the tears. In her usual direct way, Annie then put the whole thing into perspective with one question. "Do you love him?" she asked. "What's love?" Karen replied. Annie's laugh broke the mood, "Don't fucking ask me what love is. You should know I'm the last person to ask. I've never found it and I'm not really looking for it either." Karen always looked up to Annie; she was far more confident and emotionally stronger than her. But she had to be, both beautiful and vivacious, men chased from all directions. Annie enjoyed the chase and played hard to get; then bed those who were considered worthy, only to discard them when she tired of them. She didn't believe in male commitment, she just wanted fun on her own terms. Annie had always been amused at Karen's relationship with Glenn. She didn't dislike him, but he didn't exactly have the get up and go that Karen needed. Accordingly, the fact that he was the only guy that Karen had slept with was a tragedy, but not that she'd said so. While Annie had a well earned reputation for saying exactly what she thought, they'd been friends for too many years for them to ever hurt each other. They were different as chalk and cheese, but that's what made them good friends. "If you want me to be honest, the only concern that I have is that Glenn has been your only real boyfriend." Annie commented after taking a sip from her coffee mug. "I mean, how are you ever going to know whether he's mister right when you don't know who mister wrong is? There's not one guy I've met that's made me want to give up my freedom." she said. "Maybe I'll just be a slut till the day I die." she then added cynically. Karen smiled, "You're not a slut; you just like sex too much." Annie grinned wickedly, "Oh, I'm a slut alright. I had my first threesome the other night." "What?" Karen cried with a look of horror on her face and placing her hands over her cheeks. Annie laughed at her friend's reaction, "I was at Joseph's place and we were planning to go to bed when one of his friends arrived. To cut a long story short, we all ended up in the same bed." "Annie, that's disgusting. You shouldn't have." Annie sat back in her hair and looked over at Karen, "Thing is, it was the most exciting sex I've ever had. You wouldn't believe how good it was. Four hands, two mouths and two very hard cocks." Karen had to laugh, "Did they respect you in the morning?" Annie smiled, "I don't know about respect, but they both fucked me again." A laughing Karen held up her hands in front of her, "Stop, stop; too much information." "They made me breakfast, does that count as respect?" Annie added humorously. "Seriously, do you really want to tie yourself down? You're only twenty-three for Christ's sake. You've finally got the world at your feet; you've just graduated and got a good paying job. You can now start chasing your dreams. The question is do you wanna be tied to mortgage, an apron or washing nappies? "Funny, I was asking myself the same questions." Karen replied. The next few days were tough on Karen, her resolve stayed strong until Glenn contacted her, usually several times a day. Then she would weaken, if only for a while. She suggested that they continue as they were and see what transpired, but to her surprise Glenn declined stating he only wanted commitment. Well, two could certainly play that game. On Wednesday night, Annie went out leaving Karen home alone. After checking her emails, Karen began surfing the web, something she liked to do when alone. Her mind wandered to sex and Karen's threesome, and for the first time in her life she began to look at adult websites. Not hard to find, she then did another search on threesomes. For the next hour, she flicked through numerous sets of photos with people in various situations. She soon mastered the filtering to amateur threesomes, and the more she looked at, the more aroused she got. By pure chance she hit on a site that offered erotic stories which only further aroused her. She shrugged of the urge to call Glenn, and retired alone to her bed. Removing her trusty vibrator from her bottom drawer, she lay back on her bed and pleasured herself through multiple orgasms, while all the time fantasising about having sex with someone else, just like on the websites, and just like Annie did. On the following Friday night, Karen hit a local bar with her work crowd. It was a regular thing on Fridays, a few drinks in a nice bar was a good way to wind down after a hard week. Her work crowd were good fun, and mixed freely with other regulars with whom they'd got to know. The bar was vibrant and noisy with everyone having a good time. Karen too was enjoying herself, her troubles with Glenn forgotten if only for the time being. A few others joined them whom Karen didn't know, two girls and a guy. By sheer chance, the male of the trio ended up standing beside Karen. Without being a show off, he was one of those guys that naturally held the floor, he laughed a lot and told stories; he teased others and made fun of himself. More importantly he made others laugh, including Karen. She stole a few glances and liked what she saw. He was tallish with dark hair, his face rugged but in a good looking way. A white business shirt hung casually over wide shoulders and tucked into jeans over a flat stomach. His skin was the colour of light copper, but from the sun rather than genetics. What Karen was really drawn to was his big blue eyes, and his natural instinct to smile. After a while, he turned to Karen, smiled and held out his hand, "We haven't been introduced, I'm Del." She grinned and shook his hand, "Hi, I'm Karen. What sort of name is Del?" "Short for Delray, but I hate it. Everyone just calls me Del." "Delray isn't too bad, I kinda like it." she replied. He laughed, "Tell you what, if you keep talking to me, you can call me whatever you want." Karen couldn't suppress a grin, "Something tells me that's one of your standard lines." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Only for the real pretty ones." Karen moved away a little, still unable to rid herself of her silly grin. She quickly realised his comments were more about humour than to actually chat her up. Even though he was an obvious flirt, she was sort of enjoying the attention. As the evening progressed, they chatted to other people as well as to each other. Del only left her side to go to the bar, but he always returned, Karen could have moved away at any time but she didn't feel the need to. The numbers of people dwindled as the night wore on, then one of their group suggested clubbing and within minutes, drinks were finished and belongings picked up. Karen declined to go with them, the thought of more alcohol, loud music and hours of dancing didn't appeal. Minutes later she stood alone with the exception of Del still at her side. Karen took a sip of her half full glass and then moved to a now vacant small table and sat down, after standing for a few hours her feet were killing her. Del followed and sat down opposite her placing his beer on the table. "No clubbing for you either?" she asked. "Nah, not my scene. So what are you going to do now?" he asked. "Home, shower and bed. It's been a long week." "How about a drink at my place? It's not far from here." "She smiled, "Thanks, but no thanks. Somehow I think you'd be too dangerous to be alone with?" she answered honestly. He smiled, "Probably, but it would be fun." Karen leaned over the table, "Sorry, but I can get sex anytime I like from my boyfriend." "I don't doubt that, but I'd be much more fun." Karen laughed at his audacity, "Really, why would you be more fun than my boyfriend?" He smiled and leaned over table close to her, "Because I'd pamper you." "And what exactly does pampering involve?" "Well, after getting you home and making you comfortable, I'd slowly seduce you and make terrific love to you, and then hold you in my arms all night. In the morning I'd make you a light breakfast before giving you the best massage of your life. Then, if you were really lucky, I'd make love to you again. The second time of course would be more enjoyable than the first. Then when you fully recovered, I'd take you out for breakfast, mind you by the time I've finished with you, it'd be more like lunch." Karen raised her hands from the table and placed her face on them, she smiled at Del's face only a few inches away from hers. "What a load of bullshit." she said quietly but with sarcasm. "The massage would probably involve a mad grope at my tits and up my skirt." Without breaking eye contact, Del reached into his pocket and withdrew a leather wallet. He opened it, took out a business and put in front of Karen. She picked it up and looked at it. Del Broadman Sports Physiotherapist & Massage It also had a long list of letters indicating his qualifications, which were all a mystery to Karen. "So, as I said before, the best massage of your life." Del added as Karen returned the business card. "Well you've still got a cheek propositioning me like that. You've only just met me." "True, but I've had my eye on you for a while." he replied. Karen just rolled her eyes up at his comment. "You don't believe me. Okay, last week you were in here, you had on a green skirt and a white blouse. You had green hose tugged into slinky little black boots with a buckle on the side. Very sexy those boots, I like them. The week before, you were wearing black jeans and if I remember right, a burgundy top. You were sitting over at that table over there." he said pointing to an area on the other side of the bar. Karen sat back stunned at the accuracy of what she'd been wearing. Del just grinned, "It's just that I think you're very attractive and I'm observant by nature. So it's not like this is the first time I've met you, I feel like I've known you for a long time." "What else have you observed?" Del shrugged his shoulders, "Tonight you seem a little down or preoccupied, other times you were much happier and bouncier." "Very perceptive, you're right. I've a little man trouble at he moment." she replied. Del grinned, "Well, all the more reason to come home with me then." Karen laughed, "You don't miss a trick do you." "Nope, but what about you? Do you really want to go home to bed alone when I can make you happier than you've been for a long time?" Karen picked up her glass and took a drink, to her surprise; she was very tempted to say yes. She felt her heart race and the early signs of arousal kick in. Trouble was could she live with herself afterwards. She thought back to what Annie would do in the same situation. And then without having even thinking about it, her words just kind of tumbled out of her mouth. "Okay, let's go. But this better be good, because I hate to be disappointed." Del's apartment was modern and spacious; the lights were soon turned down providing an almost eerie feel to it. While Del opened a bottle of red wine, Karen wandered around the lounge taking in her surroundings. She found a room off the lounge with a padded massage table with folded towels at one end, on the walls were framed certificates. The smell of liniment and other aromas permeated the room. "Is this table for me?" she asked as Del handed her a glass of red wine. "No, that's for business, I still do a few a massages here for my old customers. But you're not business; you're pure pleasure." Karen stared at him with big eyes, "Whose pleasure, yours or mine?" He shrugged his shoulders and smiled. If Karen thought that Del was going to rush things, she was sadly mistaken. After turning the stereo on, he sat back in a comfortable three seater couch opposite her and made interesting conversation. Gone was the laughing and jovial personality she had only known, in its place was a more calm, charming and rational person. Del interested her; he had magnetism that was hard not to like. After a few glasses of wine, Karen excused herself and used the bathroom. Before leaving, she looked at herself in the mirror and asked herself what Del saw in her. Intuition told her it was more than the sex although it was hard to see why. She touched up her makeup and ran her fingers through her short hair. After straightening her top and skirt, she then stood back to view herself in the mirror. Her heart was beginning to race as she contemplated letting herself be seduced, could she actually do it or would she chicken out at the last moment? She took a deep breath and held it, telling herself that here was a chance to break out of her old mould. She grinned and told herself that she could. Slipping her shoes off, she lifted her skirt and pushed her pantyhose down and stepped out of them. Putting her shoes on again, Karen gazed into the mirror and looked at her legs. Not bad she told herself, then opened the door and flicked off the light. Del noticed straight away that she'd removed her pantyhose and smiled. "Hate them." Karen said sitting down. "I call them show stoppers when it comes to sex." "Why don't you come over here?" he suggested patting the cushion beside him. She smiled, "I dunno, is it safe?" "Definitely not, but it'll be fun." Karen picked up her glass and moved the short distance beside him, he grinned and removed her glass from her hand and placed it on the carpet beside the couch. His hand slipped around Karen's waist and he pulled her close. Their lips touched briefly one and then twice, he sucked her top lip into his mouth and caressed it with his tongue. His tongue sought and found hers, tilting his face to one side, he kissed her gently while exploring the inside of her mouth. Karen leaned into Del and placed her arms around his neck; he turned her around and eased backwards so that she was leaning on the back of the couch. For a time they sat contently kissing, their hands touching and caressing. Del lifted his hand and stroked her neck for a time before letting it drop over her top to her breasts, his fingers tracing the outline of her bra and then her nipples. He felt her breathing deepen as her nipples hardened, then cupped each breast through the layers of material. Karen shivered involuntarily as his hand moved downwards and to the outside of her thigh, it then slipped under her skirt and upwards. She felt her skirt slide high up her thighs as his hand caressed her panty covered buttocks. Del broke the kiss and shifted his feasting eyes to her legs, his hand exploring the smoothness of her skin. "You've got nice legs." he said. Karen smiled and looked down; her blue panties just visible beneath the hem of her raised skirt. "They're too short and too big, but thanks anyway." "You undersell yourself, you're pretty, you're figure is nice and curvy, and you're good fun. And if you put yourself down again tonight, you're over my knee. Savvy?" She smiled, nodded, and raised her lips to his. What started as little pecks turned into a passionate kiss. Del's hand again slowly stroked her thighs but avoided the warmth between them. Karen's arousal continued, she could feel herself becoming wetter, her panties already beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable. What would Del think when he finally slipped his hand inside her panties to find her sopping wet? Should she be embarrassed? But as time slipped by, she cared less and less. Finally, she felt his hand move up between her thighs; she opened them slightly to encourage him. She moaned as his fingers caressed her through the thin material; then became frustrated as his hand moved away down her thighs. An Unexpected Proposal of Marriage "Please don't tease." she whimpered after breaking a kiss. His hand again moved upwards and under the front of her panties, and then down into her wetness. "Oh shit." she cried as his long fingers slipped between her lips and up inside her. Karen lifted her buttocks from the couch and pushed up against him as he added a second and third finger. With her legs spread wide, she endured his assault with eyes closed and mouth open. A thumb then found her clitoris and her pleasure only heightened. Karen had never felt so aroused, she was almost in another world with pleasure and also anticipation of what was to come. She lowered her buttocks to the couch and kicked her shoes off. Reaching for her panties, she pushed them downwards and closed her legs as best she could to get them over her thighs. With her thighs wide again, she turned her attention to Del. She ran her hand over the bulge in his jeans and then upwards to begin undoing his shirt. Her fingers explored his chest; then she lowered her lips tracing a damp line between his nipples. It was hard to concentrate with Del's fingers working their magic. While her tongue tweaked his nipples, her hand slipped down to his jeans. She rubbed gently and then for a while gripped the hardness beneath. Eventually her fingers found his belt buckle and released it, but then struggled briefly getting the zipper over his hardness. Del reluctantly removed his hand from between her thighs to push his jeans down to his knees. Karen's hand eased his briefs over his erection leaving it standing proud; her hand gripped it and gave it a friendly squeeze before running her fingers over the head and glans. It was different than Glenn's; it was missing the loose foreskin and shiny pink head. In her hand was a solid and thick shaft, the tight skin under the large head slightly lighter in colour to that above. The head was large and shapely, the eye already wet with excitement. It was only when her hand moved down the shaft did she notice that he was shaved smooth, with the exception of a dark line running from the base of his cock to his navel. She ran her hand over it to feel its smoothness, it looked strange, but she liked it. "I like it shaven." he said running his fingers through her dark pubic curls. "Do you like yours shaven? "Never tried it, I just trim it a bit during summer." she replied. "You should, it feels quite nice." Del suggested as he eased himself on to his knees in front of her. Karen opened her thighs for him and he made himself comfortable, his tongue was soon on her left thigh and he licked and nibbled his way upwards. The warmth exuding from her pussy could be felt as he got close, his tongue soon exploring her wet lips. She jumped as his tongue found her clitoris, and then squirmed as he sucked it into his mouth and gently tweaked it. "Oooh, oooh, that's so nice." she whispered lifting buttocks towards him. Del dropped his attentions to her opening and explored her opening below, her juices flowing readily over his tongue and chin. He continued for a while and then ran his tongue upwards past her clitoris and the curls above, and up to her navel. Karen giggled as he slipped it into her belly button, when she could take it no longer; she lifted his head and eased towards his. They kissed as Del moved forward between her thighs, his erect cock now touching her pussy. Karen broke the kiss and looked down; she took his cock in hand, slipped between her lips and rubbed the large head in her wetness. She watched with interest as she guided a new cock for only the second time in her life to her opening. Trembling with anticipation she waited a split second before Del leaned into her, the head slipped into her with a noisy squelch. "Shiiiit." she whimpered as Del entered her with long slow strokes. Placing a hand against his navel, she controlled the depth of his entry until she was comfortable. Leaning back on the couch, she lifted her knees to her chest and locked her legs around his waist. With closed eyes, Karen relaxed as the pleasure flowed through her body, already she could sense a difference in technique between Glenn and Del. Del was slower and more considerate, his hands initially caressing her thighs and stomach before slipping under her top to her breasts. Again he was gentle, his fingers tweaking her nipples, his hands cupping her breasts. Karen raised her body slightly and pulled the top over her head. Before she could reach behind her to undo her bra, Del was already unclipping it, and her breasts were soon bare. His tongue fell upon them, first licking and then sucking. She hugged him tight with her arms and kissed him on the head. She moaned as he pushed into her hard, his cock reaching her cervix, immediately he withdrew a little. "Are you okay down there?" he asked. "Mmmm, doing just fine, but don't push too hard." Del leaned back and looked down; his cock shiny with Karen's juice slipped back and forth between her lips, he ran his fingers through her curls and then slipped a thumb down onto her clitoris. She smiled up at him, "That's nice." Dell returned her grin and ran his hands over her legs, he marvelled at her curvy figure and shapely legs. Self consciously, Karen placed her hands over her stomach as his eyes moved over her. He realised what she was thinking and lifted her hands away and pulled her into a sitting position. He looked into her eyes. "I meant what I said about you, I think you're a very beautiful lady. You don't need to hide your body, I want to look at it and touch it. And I want you to be comfortable that it's being appreciated." he said with conviction. She returned his gaze, her eyes searching for untruths but unable to. He leaned forward and kissed her. Her arms slipped around his neck and squeezed him lovingly and passionately. Eventually they broke for air. "Would you like to go to bed with me?" he asked humorously. She laughed at the absurdity of the question, "Oh, I couldn't possibly, what sort of girl do you think I am?" "Okay then, we'll do this another way." he said with a smirk. Del stood before her with his erection swinging wildly in front of her face, then with ease he lifted her from the couch and swung her over his shoulder. Karen shrieked with laughter as he strode towards his bedroom. After carrying her carefully through the door, he flung her on the bed. Still laughing, Karen rolled away from his clutches to the other side of the bed, then got to her feet and stood defiantly with her hands on her hips. "C'mon then, come and get me." she challenged. Del laughed and launched himself across the bed and managed to catch her by the wrist. He dragged her close and wrestled her down on the bed, with her free hand she pulled him close and kissed him. Her hand slipped down and cupped his erection before slipping lowered and cupping his balls. She then broke the kiss and looked up at him giving his balls a little squeeze. "An apology would be appreciated." she suggested playfully. His face twisted in imaginary pain, "Owww, I'm real sorry for the rough treatment." "Are you going to make it up to me?" "If you take your mitts off my testicles I might." Karen smiled wickedly and released her grip and slid her hand up to his wilting erection. "Oh dear, what's happened here?" she asked flicking it with her little finger. "Just a minor setback." he replied. Karen's warm fondling hand soon had it back in working order as they kissed, then she spread her thighs wide as Del rolled between them. Her hand slipped down and guided his cock into her. "Mmmm." she whispered as he began to move inside her. Del raised himself on his elbows and looked down at her, their eyes locked for a few seconds before he stopped moving in her. It was a strange moment they would both conclude later. Even though they had not long met, there was a spark of electricity like excitement that was hard to describe. Karen slipped her legs around his buttocks in anticipation of what was about to come, but pinned him tight so that he couldn't move. She eventually smiled up at him breaking the moment, he lowered his lips to hers and they kissed almost tentatively. Del pushed his cock hard into her and moved from side to side, she broke the kiss and moaned. She pushed back against him as he began to move inside her with nice long strokes. Karen chuckled at the noises they were soon making, the slapping of their bodies and the slurping of her juices plain to hear. With their bodies moulded into one mass of slippery skin, they settled down to enjoy each other. Before Karen slipped into a dream like trance of pleasure, she briefly contemplated what she was doing. There was no regret, already Del had shown her what she'd been missing out on. Before this moment, she'd been satisfied with Glenn's loving, but now she realised that he'd been a selfish lover more interested in his own pleasure than hers. But she also knew it was her fault for letting it be that way. Tonight was going to be for her, she was going to let go and allow this man do whatever he wanted with her. So long as it was fun, she was all his. With her arms firmly around his neck and her legs high around his buttocks, she relaxed and urged him onwards. "You're quite good at this." she whispered before slipping her wet tongue into his ear. Del laughed and kissed her on the neck, he too was enjoying himself. Some would consider Del a sex addict, but he just loved women and sex. He could never be a one woman man; he loved the thrill of the chase and the following seduction. Women's bodies fascinated him, both in their beauty and their differences. No two women were the same; there was always some difference with their shape, how they felt under his hands and how they made love. He had been completely honest with Karen about him watching her for a couple of weeks previous. She attracted him from the first moment he saw her in the bar, her looks, figure and body language. The way she laughed with male company without the slightest hint of flirting, which only made her more desirable. He wanted her and would crawl over broken glass to get there. And now here she was under him with her legs spread wide, her lovely wet and warm pussy hugging his cock. Del desperately wanted Karen to remember this night; he wanted more of this beautiful sassy girl and her lovely body. Deep in their own world, the lovemaking intensified. Time no longer mattered; they kissed, hugged, and caressed the minutes away. Their bodies glowed with perspiration under the physical and passionate onslaught. Karen's arousal provided the substantial lubrication as Del's thick cock pounded hard into her. She marvelled at his ability to keep going for so long, her previous lover would long be finished and be snoring by now. But Del showed no sign of slowing, his long hard strokes pinning her to the mattress below. Her pleasure rose to higher levels and fell back several times, it would be only later that she would realise that she'd experienced small but real vaginal orgasms for the first time. Suddenly she began to notice a change in his love making, his breathing deeper and his cock moving inside faster but with shallower penetration. She realised that he was about to cum. "It's okay to cum inside me." she whispered. Del laughed without breaking stride, "Don't think I could stop if I wanted to." he gasped. Del slowed his action as his orgasm neared, he could feel the head of his cock swell almost painfully the split second before his cum ejaculated into the warm wetness beyond. He gasped in pure ecstasy as he emptied himself into her, immediately he could feel his cum mixing with her juices. He opened his eyes and looked into Karen's smiling face, her arms taking his weight as his own strength waned. Karen also enjoyed the moment; she relished the pleasure on his face as he emptied himself into her. His warm cum made her already wet insides a soggy and noisy mess. Waiting until he had finished, she then pulled his face to hers and kissed him, their tongues twirled and caressed in pleasure. Karen raised her legs high when she felt his cum oozing out of her. "That was real good." he wheezed. Karen looked up at him and smiled, "It was good for me too." They held each other tight and with mutual affection as the seconds passed, but as Del's cock shrunk, the danger of a soggy sheet below increased. "I'm gonna have to go to the bathroom and clean up, otherwise you're gonna have to sleep in the wet patch." Del rolled over and lay beside her, "Don't care about the wet patch, I want you to stay where you are." Karen laughed and snuggled into him, "So long as it's on your side." Del pulled her in close and placed his arm around her, then gave her a kiss on the forehead. They lay in quiet contemplation for a while. "You're one hell of a lady, do you know that?" he said after a while. When he didn't get a response, he continued, "You're one of the most desirable and sexiest women I've ever met. And a great lover." "Would it surprise you to know that you're only the second man I've made love to?" Del raised himself on one elbow and looked down at her, "Really? The other lucky guy must have been a good teacher." "Nope, he wasn't. You've just proved that." Del ran a finger gently over her face, "I'm sorry, I thought you wanted this just as much as me. If I'd known, I would've been a little less callous." Karen kissed his wandering finger, "You don't have to apologise. From my point of view, you just happened to be around at the right time." For the next few minutes, Del listened as Karen talked about Glenn and his marriage proposal. She opened up her heart and talked of her emotions, her lack of sexual experience and her concerns for the future including her parent's loveless marriage. Holding her hand, Del listened without interruption with the exception of kissing away the tears in her eyes. He waited until she'd finished before commenting, but did so with thought and honesty. "Sex is a wonderful thing." he said. "But people have different needs, emotionally and physically. I love sex, and I can't see myself with just one woman, I'd be unfaithful without a second thought and I know it. Thing is, you've gotta be satisfied that you've found the right person before you settle down. Otherwise you'll be always wondering. The way I see it, you're too much of a woman to be unsure of your sexuality." Karen laughed, "What the fuck does all that mean?" Del grinned, "Fuck as many guys you can until you find someone you love. Then settle down and be content." They both laughed as Karen snuggled up to him. Karen woke to the sound of unfamiliar sounds, she was alone in the bed and the sheets pulled up to her neck. She smiled and thought back to the night before, had she been a slut to let this happen? Nah, it had been good fun she told herself. Her hand slipped down between her thighs and caressed her curls; they were stiff and crusty from love making. Her finger's touched her pussy below as she remembered how it had been used and abused. The bedroom door opened and Del walked in wearing a robe and carrying a tray. "Ah, you're awake then. Good, the pampering is about to continue." he said placing the tray beside her. A bowl of freshly diced fruit and a glass of juice awaited her. "Wow. That looks good." she said reaching for the tray. Del quickly removed it and stepped back out of reach. "Show me your tits first." he suggested mischievously. "Really, do have no shame?" she asked while easing the sheet downwards. "Mmm, very nice. How about some leg?" he asked. Karen laughed and eased the sheet further down, but raised her closer leg to hide her pussy. A lady has to have a little modesty she told herself. Del waited until Karen sat up and then handed over the tray as promised. "I'll have a shower while you eat, and then you have one. Then you'll get your massage." Karen looked sweetly up at him, "Just remember, it's gotta be the best massage in the world. You promised." He simply poked out his tongue at her. The shower was hot and powerful, the thick jets of water refreshing and enjoyable. Del was waiting for her as she stepped out of the glass cubicle; he covered her in a warm thick towel and then rubbed her dry. He playfully avoided her attempts to kiss him, after a while he gave her a playful swat on her buttocks and told her to behave herself. He laughed as she stuck a finger in her mouth and pretended to sulk like a child. Karen was then led back to the bed where thick towels had been placed. A fan heater blew warm air close by. Seconds later, Karen lay face down on the bed. She squirmed as warm oil was squeezed onto her back. She felt Del sit astride her buttocks just before his hands on her back. From the very first second, she knew she was in for a special treat. His firm hands massaged and kneaded; poked and pushed her skin and the muscles below. She sighed in pleasure as Del patiently worked ever inch of her neck, shoulders and back, then arms, hands and each finger. He moved down to her feet and worked his way delicately but firmly upwards, her calf muscles singled out for special attention before moving upwards. After her knees, the thighs were next, for several minutes he worked them moving firmly up and down. For Karen, it was the first sign of arousal, his hands so close to her pussy was hard to ignore. She opened her legs slightly in invitation, but it was ignored, his magical hands just falling short of her place of desire. His hands moved up to her buttocks and worked them hard as she grimaced under his efforts. It was then turn over time. Karen looked up at his nude body as she got comfortable, his muscular chest shiny with perspiration from his endeavours. Her eyes slipped inquisitively downward to his crotch, his cock still appeared large in its un-aroused state. After asking her to move down the bed a little, Del knelt behind her head and began to gently massage her forehead and face. It was nothing short of sensational Karen thought to herself as she slipped into a dream world. Del worked in silence letting his hands do the work; for many minutes he worked every inch of her face before sliding downwards to her neck. Karen only opened her eyes as he closed in on her breasts. He changed position and sat across her navel without placing any of his weight on her. Again his hands worked magic as he massaged her neck, chest and breasts. Her nipples hardened further as his hands floated across them, he tweaked them playfully and Karen responded by reaching for his cock which was peacefully resting on her stomach. He removed her hand and smacked it, "Behave yourself." She giggled as he worked his way downwards, his slippery strong hands massaging in the liberally applied oil. Again she got aroused as his hands neared her pussy, but he thwarted her by moving to her ankles and began working his way upwards. He knelt between her open thighs, her pussy in plain view for his scrutiny. She felt no embarrassment, she just wanted him to hurry up and get there. For the first time in her life, she was impatient for sexual attention. It was strange having to wait for it, before last night, it had always happened too fast. Del's hands worked each thigh edging closer to her pussy, now just inches away she pushed her pussy downwards to meet his hands. His hands massaged all around her upper thighs and navel, but not where she really wanted them. She finally reached for his hand, but again he gently smacked it away. "Sorry, this is real good massage oil, but I don't want it on your pussy, tastes like shit." he said wiping his hands on the edge of a towel. He ran a hand through her pubic curls, "Why don't we shave this off?" An Unexpected Proposal of Marriage "Why?" "Cause it looks good, I like a nice shaved pussy." "I dunno." she replied. "Never shaved it before." "Why don't you try it? A lot of women like it bald. They reckon it feels good. Men like it too; it's much nicer to lick a shaved pussy than a hairy one. Anyway, if you don't like it, it'll grow back quick. But I reckon you'll like it, yours will look good shaved." "Why will mine look good?" "Cause your lips are a nice shape and all the same colour, when the lips are big or different colours, it don't look so good. So, how about it?" He took her silence as a yes, and seconds later he was trimming away her curls with a pair of scissors, next he covered her mound with shaving foam. At first, Karen was a little tentative as he began shaving her with a razor, but soon relaxed after realising he'd done this many times before. Minutes later, he wiped her clean with a towel. "What do you think of that?" he asked. Karen sat up, looked down between her thighs and laughed, then examined herself with her hand. "It's been a few years since it's looked like that." she said while easing her lips apart for a better look. "Look's fantastic." Del said as he lowered his face between her legs. Karen lay back as Del began to pleasure her; he sucked her lips into his mouth one at a time and caressed them with his tongue. He eased her legs back to her chest so that he could access her lips better. For the next few minutes, his tongue and fingers teased her pussy not leaving one bit escape his attention. Karen lay back enjoying it, her hands rubbing her nipples. "Do you like toys?" he asked. "What sort of toys?" "These." Del answered lifting a cardboard shoe box from beside the bed and emptying it on the sheet beside her. She eyed the assortment of vibrators, condoms, lube and other toys with interest, some small some large, some hard and others soft. One of them had a pliable thumb sticking out the side. "I hope they're clean." she said sorting through them. "Goes without saying." "What the hells this?" she asked holding up a vibrator with a narrow shaft like an electric tooth brush with little knobs on the end. "That's for your rear passage." "Yuk, don't like the sound of that much." "You'd be surprised." Del suggested as he gently placed a vibrator on her clit and turned it on slowly. "Ohhhhh." she soon whispered and lay back on the bed. For the next few minutes, Del seduced Karen with different toys to find what she liked best. With her legs spread wide, she let him have his way with her. He had a cunning plan; something that he had great success with in the past, but knew she wouldn't go with it right away. So he worked diligently away before setting his plan in place. Slipping a small vibrator in side her which left his hands free, he then slipped a condom over the small toothbrush like vibrator and smeared it with lube. Picking up a third vibrator, he slipped it between her lips and onto her clitoris resulting in a moan of appreciation from Karen. With his spare hand, he then oozed more lube over her pussy and down over her back passage. He turned on the condom covered vibrator and moved it to her tight little opening, applying a little pressure; it easily slipped in an inch or two. Karen flinched, "What are you up to?" "Just relax and trust me." he said. At first Karen was confused; she was now getting pleasure from three different places. Her face contorted in concentration and pleasure as she tried to gather all of the sensations into just one. Then slowly but surely it started to come together. The pleasure slowly intensified, and then just soared through her. Del grinned knowingly, he'd seen this many times before. For the next minute or so, Karen consumed the pleasure with ease; then her body began to shake and shudder. "Fuccck, that's so good." she whispered. The pleasure just kept building, and then all of a sudden, an orgasm struck with the speed of a freight train. She lifted her buttocks high in the air, Del scrambling to keep all of the toys in the right place. "Ohhh fucccck." she cried loudly. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh." It was pleasure unlike any she had experienced before, she struggled to maintain the threshold of ecstasy and almost cursed when she couldn't. Inch by inch, she lowered herself back onto the bed as the orgasm slowly diminished, reaching down she pushed Del's hands and the toys from her now tortured pussy. She lay confused and bewildered at the experience, and then for no reason at all, burst into tears. "Hey, hey, hey." A concerned Del muttered as he reached up and took her in his arms. He held her tight and not without guilt as she began to sob, minutes later, she stopped and looked up at him. "Sorry." she muttered wiping her eyes. She looked up at his concerned face and smiled, "Fuck, what happened then?" "Dunno, one minute you were having an orgasm, the next you're crying." Karen smiled and stretched her body, "If that was an orgasm, I want more of them. That was fucking incredible." "Are you okay?" "Dunno, but I want to fuck." she replied and rolled over on top of him. "What use is this?" she asked sarcastically holding his semi erect cock. Moving down she took him in her mouth, she sucked gently as it grew hard and tall. She played with the circumcised glands and traced the lines of the thick veins up the thick shaft. Looking up from between his legs, it seemed huge protruding high through her hand. She rubbed her face over its length, licked it like an ice cream, and then took it in her mouth, her tongue twirling over the eye and making him moan. Her mouth soon tired of the large intrusion and she moved upwards. Sitting on his navel, she lifted herself and guided his cock into her wetness. Slipping down with ease, she took his thick shaft deep inside her. After adjusting her position, she lowered herself to his chest and looked into his eyes. "You're the most lecherous man I've ever met." "Thank you, I'll take that as a compliment." he replied. Karen smiled, "Now why doesn't that surprise me?" For a while Karen moved slowly up and down on Del, they kissed and caressed and explored. She marvelled at his hands, they seemed to provide pleasure where ever they were. He played with her breasts, at least they didn't sag too much she thought to herself while looking down at them. His hands cupped them as his fingers toyed with her nipples. "Very nice." he said before sucking each of them in turn. "Too small." she countered. "Just the right size, big enough to hold and titty fuck." Karen laughed, "Titty fuck, I don't think so." Before she knew it, Karen was on her back and Del astride her. She laughed loudly as he manoeuvred his cock between her breasts and pushed them upwards to engulf it. "Never work in a million years." she challenged. Del grinned as he dropped some massage over her breasts and worked it in with his cock; then Karen pushed her breasts tight against his cock as he began to move up and down between them. "This looks down right dangerous from this angle." she commented looking down at the head of his cock not too many inches away and aiming straight at her face." "Nah, you'll be right, it'll go straight over your head." he lied graciously. Karen laughed while watching carefully, she already knew that cum in the eyes wasn't much fun, but still raised her head on a pillow to get a better look on proceedings. Del slowly brought himself towards an orgasm, Karen watched with fascination and little trepidation as the moment neared. She maintained the pressure on his cock by holding her breast firm against it, copious amounts of oil making slurping noises with the vacuum it produced. "Here it comes." Del warned her with a shaky voice. Karen watched through half closed eyes as he ejaculated, the first shot took her on the chin, the rest on her neck and chest. She took in hand and stroked him dry; then wiping the excess cum from his cock; she then leaned forward and suckled the head. "Holy fuck." he whispered as her tongue explored the eye of his cock. Karen ignored the bitter taste of cum in her mouth. She usually avoided it with passion, but this man had given her so much pleasure, it was only right that she returned the favour. She continued to suck him until his cock began to wilt in her mouth. When she finally stopped, Del got off her chest and with a towel wiped his cum from her body. They lay beside each other, their sweaty bodies sticking to each other and the bed below, arms intertwined around each other, they sat for a while in a quiet silence. "Nice massage." she whispered. "Nice titty fuck." he replied. "Great orgasm and fuck." she countered He laughed, "Good blow job at the end." Karen stuck her tongue out, "Your cum tastes like crap." "Happy?" he asked. "Happy and satisfied." she replied. "That was the best sex I've ever had. Never knew that sort of thing was possible until last night." "That's why you need to experiment before you settle down." "Amen to that. What else are you going show me?" she asked. "Now or next time?" Karen laughed, "Somehow I don't think it will be today. And don't worry about getting serious. I just want fun, not a relationship." Del leaned over and kissed on the forehead. "You can play with me anytime you like, something tells me we're gonna have fun together." "So, what other disgusting things have you done?" she asked inquisitively. "Just about everything where women are involved, group sex is fun." "A friend of mine had a threesome with two guys the other day." "Threesomes and foursomes are good." "Which do you prefer?" Del thought about it, "Threesomes are good for participation; a foursome with two couples is good because you can watch the other couple doing it, and you can swap partners if you want to. Would you like to try it?" Karen considered it, looking at group sex on the net a few days previously had turned her on immensely. "I might under the right conditions." "I know a married couple who are into it, met them through one of the massage conferences a few years back. They like the odd foursome, but only with a select few people they know." "What are they like?" she asked. "Nice couple in their late thirties, she's blonde and pretty, he's quite a big strong guy. He's well hung too." he added. "It sounds strange, a married couple doing that sort of thing." Del climbed out bed and wandered out of the room returning with a photo album, he got back in beside her and flicked through a few pages. "This is them." he said pointing to a couple sitting at a restaurant table. Karen examined the photo; they just looked like average people, both well dressed and good looking. She noticed that they were holding hands under the table. "I'm sure that they'd like to meet you. Want me to organise it?" "Not at the moment, but maybe one day." she suggested. They wasted another hour before they finally rose from the wrecked bed, they showered together and again Del dried her with a soft towel and more than a few kisses. She turned her nose up at her clothes from the day before, and even more at her excitement soiled panties. She rummaged around for her pantyhose and was just steadying herself to put them on when Del snatched from her hands. She lunged for them, but he turned and threw them out of an open window to the street two stories below. "You bastard." she cried. "What am I going to wear now?" He grinned wickedly, "Nothing at all. You're going to lunch without panties." She looked down at her skirt; it was rather full and two inches above her knees. It was too dangerous she thought and turned to her panties on the floor, but Del was too fast and she too slow. Her panties were soon floating downwards from the window, and she was now stuck. "Don't worry." he said. "The little café we're going to will be empty." He lied, after walking self consciously down the street while holding her skirt down; Karen followed Del into a bustling little café. She swore when she realised she'd been duped. Choosing a corner table, Karen sat facing the wall; she had no intention of flashing her wares to anyone. Del grinned at her dilemma and she couldn't help but reciprocate. "How's it feel? he asked. "Nice and cool." she admitted. During their meal they sat and quietly talked about what had happened between them. Karen leaned over and threatened him with her fork. "I can't believe what I've done. You dragged me to your home and seduced me after only knowing for five minutes. You shaved my pussy bald, stuck things into me in places that you shouldn't, then you make me cry. You throw my panties out the window and make me walk the streets with a cold pussy." He grinned through a mouthful of smoked salmon, "The massage and lunch was okay though." Karen laughed, "I've never met anyone like you in my life." He looked at her with big eyes and reached across the table for her hand, "I've never met anyone like you either." It was nearly four in the afternoon when Karen finally reached home. Annie looked up from a book as she glided through the lounge. Annie took one look at the clothes she was wearing, minus the panty hose; it was what she went to work in the day before. Annie grinned knowingly, "Made up with Glenn I see." "Glenn who?" Karen replied sitting on the couch opposite. Annie closed her book and smiled across at her best friend, "Karen darling, what ever have you been up to?" "You don't want to know." Annie leaned forward on the couch and grinned, "Oh yes I do, every little sordid detail." Annie listened with interest as Karen gave her a blow by blow account of the past twenty hours. "I don't believe a word of it." Annie said when she'd finished. "The Karen I know wouldn't be capable of such things." Karen stood and briefly flicked her skirt up, a very naked and bald pussy flashed before Annie's eyes. Annie rocked back on the couch and burst out laughing, it was contagious and soon both girls were giggling uncontrollably until the tears flowed. That night, Karen visited Glenn. She thanked him, but told him that she didn't want to get engaged, and that she'd decided to end the relationship. His disappointment turned to sarcasm and he told her that she'd soon come running back to him. As she was about to leave, he asked her to go to bed with him one last time. She smiled and told him that she couldn't manage it twice in one day. She left him wide eyed and walked confidently away from his apartment for the last time. With her head held high, Karen knew that it was the right decision; she now had the world at her feet. It was three pm on the following Friday when her phone rang, a familiar voice made her smile. "Are you going to the bar tonight?" Del asked. "It's just a waste of time, why don't I just come to your place straight after work?" "Because I'm not that sort of guy, I need to be seduced first." Her laughter caused looks from her co-workers, and she quickly pulled herself together. "What a load of shit." she whispered into the mouth piece. He chuckled, "How right you are. I'm at home and I'm very horny, and very, very lonely. Why don't you come over now?" Karen put the phone down and turned off her computer. She picked up her bag and headed for the door and the lifts beyond, she smiled noticing her panties already becoming wet with anticipation. On a whim, she entered the ground floor restroom and removed her panties. After placing them safely in her handbag and straightening her short skirt, she headed for the car park. The cool air on her just that morning shaved pussy felt real good. She grinned and looked at the world around her. God, living dangerously is just great.