Chapter V
Despite the virtually constant screwing during our first rendezvous at
the resort, David and I had plenty of time to talk and realize that, as well as
being lovers, we could be friends. David and Jillian, who was 37, had been
married twelve years, and I really believed that David was happily married and
loved his wife; he made clear to me that, even if he fell in love with me, he
would never leave his wife. That was fine with me, since I planned to attend
medical school on the other side of the country the next year. As an activity
between college and med school, however, screwing a well-to-do, attractive,
sexy, smart 42 year old man was a pretty good option. For David, I think he
felt that if his fantasies didn't come true soon (and had not with his wife)
then they would never come true. But, more than that, David professed an
attraction to me which he said he hadn't felt with any other woman, including
his wife. He told me that the first time he saw me in the store, he thought I
was the most beautiful and sexiest woman he had ever seen. Of course, I knew I
was attractive, but I was still flattered by his opinion. Ending our affair,
and some day it would have to end, would be difficult for both of us. But I
knew for sure that I was going to enjoy myself until then.
I had told David that I would make arrangements for our next rendezvous,
which was to be Thursday night. David told me he would meet me as early as I
wanted, but that he would not be able to spend the night this time. So I had
plenty of time to come up with a plan and think about future encounters,
especially when I was alone in my bed late at night thinking about our last
encounter and rubbing my clit until I'd cum several times. Now, I'm no stalker,
but I have to admit I was very curious about David's wife. I learned from David
that she had a very successful business career, in fact, so successful that I
found her easily through Google and saw several pictures of her on her company's
website. She was still a real knockout, with straight, short brown hair and a
very tone body.
I imagined meeting her in some innocent fashion - not because I wanted
to spill the beans, but because I really thought it would be cool to make love
to David and his wife together. David laughed when I said this and said it
could never happen; he also said he had asked his wife in the past about having
a threesome but she was definitely not interested. Needless to say, I saw this
as an interesting challenge, and from time to time would imagine her sitting on
my face while David screwed me.
Thursday arrived, and I had a busy day planned for me and David. I had
asked him to meet me at the storage loft which belonged to the owner of the
store I managed - a nice, clean, private, windowless, air-conditioned loft in an
old warehouse. I also had spent a rather hefty amount of money getting a number
of special "adult" items delivered to me overnight by a porno website. I called
in sick Thursday morning, showered, shaved, and arrived at the loft in the
morning to get ready for David.
I heard the knock at the door right at 2:00 p.m. and spied David through
the peephole as he opened the letter I had left for him. I saw him look around
and check that no one was in the dark hallway. He removed his shoes and socks,
then his pants and shirt, then his boxers and put them all into the plastic
garbage bag I had left by the door, as I had instructed in the letter. His cock
was already rock hard. Then he removed the handcuffs and blindfold from the bag,
put the blindfold on first, and handcuffed his hands behind his back, also as I
had instructed. Then I opened the door.
"You look yummy," I said, and stepped up to him. I grabbed his cock and
pulled him into the loft, shutting and bolting the door behind us. "Today, I'm
going to tease and torment your beautiful cock for causing me to have such kinky
fantasies. I'm going to lick it, suck it, rub it, and fuck it, but I'm not
going to let it shoot that nasty spermless cum all day. If you're good, I may
let you cum before I finish with you tonight. Is that clear?" I said
"Yes, very clear," he replied.
I led David across the room between two columns and attached another
cuff to each wrist; I removed his handcuffs, and used the ropes attached to his
new cuffs to pull his arms up and out. I put another set of cuffs on his ankles
and pulled them out so he was standing with his feet several feet apart, barely
able to move. Then I removed his blindfold and stepped back so he could see me.
I was wearing black leather boots that went up over my knees, tight shiny black
latex panties, and a tight shiny black latex bandeau bra. David looked at me,
and I saw a drop of pre-cum dribble out of his hard cock and drool onto the
floor. "Nasty," I said, although I really wanted to get down on my knees and
lick his cock clean.
I stepped up to him and pressed my body against his; we kissed
passionately and I ran my hands up and down his back, from the top of his spine
down to his ass, briefly brushing against his balls; I felt them contract at my
touch. I stepped behind David and rubbed my hips against his ass while running
my hands down his neck, over his nipples, and then tightly grabbed his cock and
balls. I moved around and bent over to lick the head of his cock, and pumped it
with my hand.
"When was the last time you came?" I asked.
"It's been since Monday," he said.
"And did you jack off then, or were you fucking your voluptuous wife?" I
asked.
"My wife, I fucked her," he said.
"Did that make her pussy nice and juicy? Did you make her cum?"
"Yes, yes she was very wet; she came several times," David replied. My
pussy was getting pretty wet too. I sucked his cock and squeezed his balls
tightly. With my other hand, I lightly fingered David's ass. I sucked him
until he was moaning and clearly ready to cum. Then I stopped.
"You are much too eager to cum, " I teased, "only I get to cum. How
many times do you think you could make me cum in one day?"
"20 times?" he asked.
"You're very ambitious; I like that." I poured some lubricant on my
hand and got behind him again. I rubbed his cock and balls and fingered his ass
over and over, bringing him to the edge of cumming several times but always
backing away.
"Your cock is being very naughty," I told him, "and it must be punished.
Have you had clothespins attached to your body?" "Yes, once" he said. "Who did
that to you? How many?" I asked. "Actually, I did it to myself, like four
clips" David admitted.
"Well..." I started, "today, we're going to try fifty, all over your
body, and see if that teaches that nasty cock a lesson."
And so I started putting clothespins on David - on his chest, nipples,
tummy, thighs, balls, and finally right on his cock. He was panting and his
erection was subsiding, so I knelt down and sucked on the head of his cock until
it was bolt upright again. Then I got the dildo. I stood behind David and
slathered lubricant on his ass, and then edged the dildo in. I fucked him with
it gently, and his cock was copiously drooling pre-cum.
"You know what I bet would feel good now? If you buried that hard dick
deep inside my hot wet cunt," I told him, and he groaned in agreement.
Then I slowly removed every clothespin, licking and kissing every spot
where I removed one. Then I got some soap and hot water and washed his cock and
ass; I attached a restraining harness to his cock and attached a leash.
"I'm going to move you now so I can fuck you; don't try anything funny."
I took down the ropes attached to David's arms and legs and pulled him
by the leash to the inflatable bed I had brought. Again, I tied him to four
columns, on the bed, with his arms and legs wide open.
"You're going to lick my cunt and ass now, and if you don't do a good
job, I'm going to cover your cock and balls with hot wax and never let you cum."
In fact, I had lit candles all over the loft. I took off my latex panties and
knelt over his face, facing his cock, and lowered my totally drenched and
dripping pussy right on his mouth. He ate my pussy like a starving man,
sticking his tongue way up into my pussy and my ass. Before long I had cum
several times, each time drenching his face with more of my pussy juices; even
his hair looked wet. Then I leaned forward, removed the harness from his cock,
and licked it all over, poured baby oil on it, and rubbed and rubbed again
bringing David to the edge repeatedly.
"How does your cock feel?" I asked him.
"Oh, Kate, my cock feels like its going to explode," he answered. I
grabbed some ice and rubbed it around his cock, then more oil.
"It just wont go down ,that nasty cock of yours; I think I will have to
whip it," I said. I grabbed my new riding crop and started lightly tapping on
David's cock and balls. By now he was starting to moan. I started smacking his
cock and balls a bit harder and harder, and the moaning got louder and longer
until I thought he would spurt.
This all made me so hot that I had to stop and sit on his face again.
He licked me ravenously and this this time I came copiously; really he was
drenched in pussy juice. I again rubbed him all over baby oil, and now grabbed
a couple tall candles full of wax. I slowly dribbled candle wax all over his
chest, tummy, thighs, and finally his cock and balls. David was panting, and
his cock was throbbing. I had had enough; I needed to fuck him now.
"I'm going to clean you off, and then I'm going to fuck you. You are
not to cum, understand? If you cum, I will keep whipping your cock and balls
and pouring wax on them, and put all those clothespins back on until it's time
for you to go home. I am not messing around anymore, I want to fuck but will
not have you spoil my plans," I told him sternly, and I meant it this time.
"Okay, I'll try not to cum," he said.
"I'm fucking serious, you will not cum." I pulled the wax off his cock
and washed it again with water and soap, then tore off my top and climbed up
onto him. I lowered my pussy down onto David's hard and throbbing cock. The
thrill of feeling him inside me again was incredible. His cock was rock hard.
I rocked my clitoris against his pelvis. In seconds, I came so loudly, so hard,
I thought I was in heaven. I kept fucking him, again and again, slowing when he
asked me to, until I had cum many times. It was early evening. We were both a
dripping mess, stinking of my pussy juices and sweat. Now would come the
nastiest part of my plans for the day.
"You'd like to cum, wouldn't you?" I asked.
"Kate, yes, please, I want to cum so much, so deep inside you," David
begged.
"You've been good, so I will let you cum today, but not yet. Now, we are
going to eat and then go to a loud, crowded, sweaty dance club. We're going to
dance, hot sexy dancing with lots of rubbing until my pantiless pussy is
dripping. And when you get up the nerve to do it, I want you to turn me around,
bend me over, and fuck me from behind until you cum, right there on the dance
floor. Got it?"
"As long as we don't get arrested," he said.
"We wont get arrested where we're going," I laughed. I climbed off of
David's cock and let a last few drop of my juices dribble onto David's chest,
then rubbed it all in. I grabbed my new black leather miniskirt and put it on
along with my tight black latex bandeau. Then I untied David and gave him the
funky black silk pajama pants and t-shirt I had bought him to wear. His cock
was still hard and bulged in his pants obscenely. He looked hot and sexy and
sleazy, perfect for where we were going.
We went out to my car without cleaning up; I squatted and peed in the
alley. David drove us to the outskirts of town so we could drive through the
Burger King. On the way and in the drive-thru, I took out his cock and sucked
it to make sure it stayed hard. David had his hand on my pantiless crotch,
dipping his fingers into my drenched pussy. The boy at the service window liked
the show. We drove to a corner of the parking lot and ate quickly, then I told
David where to go. We headed back to the warehouse district, but this time to a
far more run down area. We saw a number of young men and women, all of them
wearing dark clothes, many of the young men with shaved heads and piercings and
the women with too many tattoos going into a warehouse.
We parked and I gave David a permanent marker: "Draw on me, give me
some tattoos, anything you want, words, pictures." David draw all over me,
writing words (like "This hot cunt is owned") and pictures of animals with
hard-ons. He drew on my pussy lips, which were dripping wet. His cock was
still throbbing in his pants, but I dragged it out and gave him a few last sucks
to make sure he would do his duty.
We went to the warehouse and paid our cover to get in; it was an
abandoned old place where a band had set up to play and the place was packed
with teens and young adults, some goth but mostly grunge types. Barely dressed,
we fit right in. It was very loud and crowded and hot. We got right in the
middle and wrapped our arms around each other. We were grinding lewdly against
each other, but no one could tell, it was that crowded. David had his hand up
under my skirt, fingering my ass, and I had a hand down his pants, squeezing his
cock and balls. I lifted his shirt and started licking and biting his nipples.
I turned around and rubbed my ass against his hard cock, dancing to the
deafening music.
I faced him again and lifted a leg up around his hip so my wet pussy was
pressed against his cock. We could both smell my pussy, and I drenched the
front of his pants. I pulled down my bandeau and he bit and sucked on my hard
nipples. No one noticed or cared. David turned me around so my ass was against
his cock again; he reached around and started fingering my hot wet cunt,
bringing his fingers up so I could lick them clean. Another hot young woman
came up in front of me and pressed her hot body against my front.
Instinctively, I ran my hands up and down her ribs, finally squeezing her
breasts, she leaned her head back and smiled. My hands went down, until I could
reach up under her skirt and touch her pussy. I snaked my hand into her
panties. She was wet. I tasted her. I wanted to eat her hot pussy. She
kissed me and forced her tongue into my mouth. Her hands grabbed my breasts,
she pulled down my top and squeezed my nipples.
I shouted out: "Please fuck me, David, please please fuck me!" He
leaned me forward. The young woman's nipple filed my mouth. My skirt was
lifted from behind, and then, then, I felt David sink his hard hard cock deep
into my cunt. He fucked me hard and harder, slamming his cock into me over and
over, his balls slapping against my clit. The woman took my hand and put it
back into her panties. I rubbed her clit and finger-fucked while a bit on her
nipples. She was cumming, I was cumming, and David, with a huge moan, was at
last cumming deep, deep inside my cunt. People around us cheered. As David's
cock slipped out of my pussy, I felt a huge load of his cum ooze down my thighs.
The woman took a pen and wrote her name, Julie, and her number on my breast,
then skipped off. I turned to David. Our lips locked together and we kissed
passionately, then I led him away and out to the street.
I drove David back to the loft and we showered together, exhausted. It
felt so good to have his clean naked body against mine. We kissed and kissed,
dried off, and dressed in street clothes. David helped me clean up, and then
kissed me goodbye until next week.
