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May/December becomes romance (darkangel76&doom29169)

doom29169

Super-Earth
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May 10, 2010
Kate Brown had just turned thirtyfive, but Josh, her next door nieghbor thought she looked much younger. She was gifted with genes that made her look young and a drive to keep herself in good shape. She was also what Josh's father affectionantly called a tease. She was as flirt, though she had never gone any futher than flirting with any man other than her husband. Josh didn't know it, but Kate was dieing for attention since her divorce.

He was always on some business trip or other, gone weeks or monthes at a time, and when she found out that he used them as an excuse to cheat on her, she divorced him. They lived in a wealthy suburb and both had large houses and maid services and the like. She had done very well in her divorce and still worked part time from home, but Kate was starved for attention and so flirted to get it. She had been a virgin when she married her husband and despite his numerous affairs, had remained faithful.

Josh was her biggest fan. He was a tall boy, at 6'2" who had his growth spurt early. He was only 20 now, home from his second year in college. He had dark hair and blue eyes, and was in good shape, but more wirey muscle and senewy strength than bulk. He played tennis, and he did it well. He and his father had decided he would turn pro after college, and so he didn't have time for a job, even a part-time job. Instead his father had an arrangement with Ms. Brown. Josh would clean their pool twice a week from early may until late september, and he would keep its chemicals in balance. In return, Josh's family got to swim in the Brown's pool whenever they liked. Josh didn't mind, since Kate was almost always in the back yard with him when he cleaned it.

Recently she had taken to talking to him while he worked, about school, girls, his future plans and such. Josh had faked Ms. Brown out by telling her he had girl troubles and asking her for advise. He actually didn't have a girlfriend, he had never even had sex except to masterbate and oral sex from a past girlfriend. Whenever he jerked off, it was Kate he thought of. He got her to open up, in a round about way. She told him that "girls" liked to be teased, talked dirty to, and taken. She had remembered the way her husband used to come home and ravish her, and longed for it again. She hoped that Josh took her advise and made his grilfriend squeel with pleasure, the pleasure she herself was denied.

Josh had gotten a window into the way Kate's mind worked. She had become a bit brazen when she would discuss his fantasy sex life with him, and had asked him to put suntan oil on her back. There was a large privacy fence sepperating them from anyone but someone in his own room on the second floor of his home. She vaguely remembered that Josh's parents were taking some kind of trip, so she felt safe. There was the thrill, though, that unexpected company could drop by at any time. In the process of allowing him to put on suntan oil, she had untied her bikinnie top, and let him apply the lotion, even letting him touch the sides of her breasts, and she didn't flinch. Josh was naturally intuitive and so he stopped before he went further. He continued putting the oil on her back and sides, slowly turning this into a massage. He worked her arms and back, occassionaly going down to get another good feel of her breasts.

He said that he needed to make sure her legs didn't burn too. He went down and started applying oil to her legs, beginning at her ancles and moving up her thighs. She instinctively opened them just enough that his thumbs would bush against her sex as he topped her thighs. He pretended not to notice this, but his cock was raging in his swimsuite, threatening to poke out the top. Again he deftly manuevered her into a massage, stoking up and down her calves and then her thighs, his thumbs brushing against her swimsuite covered labia with each upward motion.

"Wouldn't want any tan lines, would you?" It was a rhetorical question, he was already untieing her bikkinie bottom. He folded it back, and got his first look at her beautiful bottom. Oh how he craved touching her, and now he was. He poured oil onto her buttocks and started rubbing it on. He purposely poured on too much and watched the excess run down her butt crack and disappear between her thighs. He rubbed her ass perfectly, applying gentle but firm pressure. He deftly slipped his hands down further and futher, until he was at the moment of truth. He couldn't go down any further without her opening her thighs slightly. Would the spell he seemed to have on her hold? Would she allow him access to this most intimate area, or would this end early and force him to go home and take his own release from his hand?
 
Kate meandered outside as she watched Josh clean her pool. Looking up at the sun, she smiled and proceeded to sit down on one of the lounge chairs circling the in-ground pool. She sat there for several minutes, just watching the guy work. The view was nice, despite the age difference. He was legal, so she didn’t really care that she felt compelled to admire him secretly. Besides, no harm in admiring anyway.

Josh was a good guy, very attentive and eager to talk. For some reason, he always seemed interested in how Kate was doing and she liked that, liked the attention. There was something sweet and fun about it that made her tingle a little every time he looked at her. Lately, their discussions had taken a more personal turn. He’d wanted her advice on girls and the like and she was more than happy to give it. The fact that he considered her ‘a girl’ and one ‘hip enough’ to give advice despite how old she was, was very flattering. So, she went with it and enjoyed every moment. And she especially enjoyed the looks on his face when she shared her own fantasies where men were concerned. It was as if he’d been enlightened, learning that even older women have their perverse thoughts and fantasies, that age hardly mattered where such things were concerned.

As Kate sat there watching Josh, she looked back up at the sky. It was late morning and the sun was feeling rather hot on her skin. Smiling, she picked up the bottle of suntan oil and flipped open the cap.

“Josh, want to help me with something?” Kate asked. “It’s hot and my skin will burn if I don’t apply some sunscreen.” She paused for a moment, trying to gage Josh’s expression. “Would you… mind?” She gestured at her back.

Kate was curious to see if Josh would do it. It was a bold enough move, but hardly crossing any lines. When he came over and began applying the lotion onto her back she was somewhat surprised, but decided to go with it. It was harmless enough. Just her back. So, to make it easier, she adjusted the lounge chair and laid down on her stomach. She then reached her arms around and untied her bikini top, deciding that if he was going to apply the lotion, he may as well do it right.

Kate smiled inwardly as she felt Josh’s hand touch her body. Her eyes glanced around a little, taking in the fact that no one could really see what was going on by the pool side. The fence blocked out most of the view and Josh’s family was away. But the idea that a neighbor could drop on by gave her a small adrenaline rush. Sure, he was only applying suntan oil, but she knew it wouldn’t quite look that way to an onlooker.

Josh’s hands gently applied the lotion, making lazy circles on her back and shoulders as he rubbed it in. Kate closed her eyes, enjoying the attention of his hands. She nearly moaned the moment she felt his hands touch the sides of her breasts. It had been a while since a guy had touched her and she had to admit it felt nice. Even from someone as young as Josh.

Kate felt so relaxed as Josh continued working her back. It was as if he was massaging her, not just putting lotion on her. It was nice and she didn’t want him to stop any time soon. As he continued to apply the lotion, she found her mind wandering a little. Suddenly, she felt his hands move to her legs. Enjoying the massage, the feel of a man’s hands on her body, she just let him do it. It was too nice to stop and they’d hardly crossed any lines. He began at her ankles and slowly worked his way up. When he finally reached her thighs, she couldn’t help but part them a little for him. She was just giving him access to apply the lotion correctly. That was all. Or so she told herself.

Josh’s masterful hands rubbed the lotion into Kate’s legs as he slowly worked them up higher and higher, taking care to apply it to her inner thighs as well. As he worked, his fingers somehow managed to brush against her sex.

‘Oh god,’ Kate thought to herself, unmoving, unflinching. She couldn’t let Josh know that his caress had any affect on her. That would be crossing the line. Wouldn’t it?

Again, Josh barely brushed his fingers against Kate’s sex causing her to bite down her lip. Luckily, he couldn’t see her face as she had it turned away from him. Suddenly, she felt him manipulating the ties on the sides of her bikini bottoms.

‘What is he doing?’ Kate thought, though she refused to move, to stop him. She didn’t want him to think she was uncomfortable. Not when she felt herself slowly becoming aroused by his ministrations. No. She didn’t want to give him the wrong idea.

“Wouldn’t want any tan lines, would you?” Josh asked. But Kate could tell it was more of a statement as opposed to a question. So, she didn’t say anything, letting him know she approved with her silence.

Kate felt Josh pour lotion onto her rear and then his hands gently begin their magic once again. The way he touched her felt so very good. Better than her ex-husband, the ass, ever had. She felt him kneading and caressing, paying such care and attention to her bottom as he worked his hands down toward her thighs. Swallowing, she wondered if she dare part her thighs for him. Would that be too much? Would that be crossing the line?

As the questions reeled through Kate’s mind, she found herself slowly becoming wet. Her juices pooling between her legs. If she parted them, Josh would see. He’d see she was turned on. Immediately, her cheeks reddened. She was embarrassed. She couldn’t let him see the affect he was having on her. It would cross the line.

“I’m good now, Josh,” Kate said, her voice somewhat husky, a potential indicator that she was aroused. She glanced over her shoulder at Josh, her cheeks still flushed from the sensations wracking her body due to his touches. She reached around with her hands and tied her top and bottoms back on. Sitting up she smiled. “I’m going to go get some lemonade. I’ll be back in a bit.”
 
Josh, being very intuitive, realized that Kate was turned on. He wasn't able to pick out one thing that gave this away, but there were enough ques that he knew she liked what was happening, and that she was turned on even though she had left. He interpeted this as a "follow me" kind of action. He watched her walk away and debated whether or not to follow. The thing that tipped the balance was when she left her door ajar. As he walked to the door he tried to decide what had stopped her from allowing him to go further. His only logical reason was his age. He was sure that if he had been Fourty, she would not have stopped him. He had to figure out how to get her to see him as a potential mate and not just the kid next door who cleaned her pool.

His mind was whirling with ideas as he reached the door. He looked inside and saw her bent at the waist in front of her fridge. His mouth dropped open at the sight, he had always thought of her as being a woman with a beautiful body, but it was her rear that really got his blood going. It was round and firm, shaped perfectly like a heart, and he could still feel the firm plaint flesh of it in his hand and between his fingers. He wanted her just like that, it had been his most common fantasy, bending her over her kitchen counter. For some reason he had returned time and again to that one fantasy. He wondered if she liked it like that before she had told him of her own fantasies, one of which included being taken in her kitchen.

He bit his bottome lip and readied himself for the moment of truth. He knocked lightly on her door, so as not to disturb or frighten her and then entered as if he had not just seen her. If she bothered to look she would see his hard on in his swimsuite, but that was at her descretition. He inhaled deeply as he walked through her door. He had thought of a dozen things he could say to her, but the one that came out of his mouth was totally unplanned.

"Kate, I'm sorry if I offended you. It wasn't my intention. I thought you were enjoying yourself, and I am disappointed you didn't want me to continue." He closed the door behind himself, and began crossing the distance between them slowly. He didn't want her to panic or think he was trying to force her into anything. He kept up a slow and steady pace, walking toward her every few words or so.

"I have to confess something. Kate, I don't have a girlfriend. I hope your not mad at me, it was a white lie. I wanted you to open up to me because... he paused audibly, trying to figure out what he was saying. His mouth seemed to have a mind of its own. "Because Kate, I...I've been in love with you since I was six years old. I have wanted you since I was 12, since I figured out what sex was. I was always jealous of your husband, I always thought he was the luckiest man alive to get to go to bed with you, the most beautiful and desirable woman on Earth, every night. My mom told me about why you two split up. I am sorry that he did that, but you should know that not all men are cads. Some of us believe in fidelity, in things like honor and loyalty."

He realized that he was close enough to touch her and stopped. His eyes never left hers, he was assertive enough and confident enough to not let her intimidate him. He continued with his confession, "Kate I've never been with anyone. I mean I've gotten you know blowjobs from girls but I've never gone any further. At first I thought it was because I didn't want to be with anyone, but when I found out about you and your husband splitting up I realized that...

He pauses again, biting his lip but not breaking eye contact with her, "Kate I've been saving myself for you. I only want you. I understand if you think I'm a kid or if your not attracted to me. I don't think those are true, though. I've seen how you look at me. I know that you were enjoying yourself out there."

He took one last step forward. He was so close to her now she could feel his heat, smell his breath (which was minty), and see that he was indeed a man in every sense of the word. "I'll understand if you want me to leave, I will. I won't ever bring this up again, my father taught me to be a gentleman. If, though, you might consider it, I would like to stay here, tonight, with you." He reaches out and very gently brushes the side of her face with the back of his hand. He wanted her, he was hungry for her. It was clear in his look and touch. He would not ever even think of any other woman, his look is so intense, so magnetic. It is of course her choice, he has not gone any further than she has permitted. She can easily move past him, show him the door, or she can reciprocate...
 
Kate’s heart stopped the moment she heard Josh’s voice behind her. Immediately, she stood up and looked over at him. Her body was still very aroused from the wonderful way his hands had touched her, her cheeks still very flushed. She closed her eyes a brief moment as she let her thoughts linger on the subtle caresses. She didn’t want to believe that Josh could stir up such things in her… but he did.

As Kate looked at Josh, his words slowly registering in her head, her eyes drifted over his body. He was very attractive, fit and… was he just as aroused as she was? Her eyes caught sight of the bulge in his swimsuit and it caused her skin to break out into a sweat. She then licked her lips as he began to speak of his ‘confession’, the little white lie he’d told just to get close to… her?

Kate felt flattered, felt beautiful. And for probably the first time since her divorce. She couldn’t believe that someone like herself could cause someone like Josh to go to such lengths just to be around her, to get the chance to… Her mind reeled. All thoughts solely of Josh. His hands, his body… his tongue. She’d never meant for herself to feel as she did. So vulnerable, so in lust. But there she was and she could tell that Josh was more than aware of the affect he was having on her.

Josh continued to stalk toward her, closing the distance. His gaze was intense, his words even more so. Kate was beside herself. The way he looked at her… not as a boy, but as a man, a predator. And she was the prey, his very special target. Watching him move ever closer, professing that he purposefully saved himself for her. Oh god. She was dripping again, her nipples hardening, her skin so very hot. She felt her knees slowly beginning to buckle, ready to give in if he so much as touched her.

At that moment, Josh reached up his hand and caressed the side of Kate’s face. He was no boy. He was all man. Her body somehow knew this, screamed this and she found herself easing into his touch, her body moving closer to his. She was ready for him, for anything he wanted to do to her. All he had to do was say the word and she’d be his in any way he wanted.

Suddenly, Kate recalled the fantasies the two of them had shared. She’d told Josh about her being taken in the kitchen. They were there now. Was he planning to make what she’d thought a fantasy a reality? From the look in his eyes, she was certain he was. And more. And holy fuck! She’d let him. She would. He found her beautiful, desirable. Unlike her cheating ass of a husband, he wanted to be with her, had saved himself for her. No man had ever done that for her. None. He also claimed loyalty. And that touched her even more than all of his other comments combined.

Kate raised her hands up and gently began caressing Josh’s chest. Her cheeks were ridiculously red, her body more than aroused and ready. She looked into his eyes and spoke softly, “Stay.”
 
When her fingers caress him, it illicites a stiffled moan. He is so hungry for her, her slightest touch sends chilling waves of pleasure throughout his being. Her simple answer is enough. He reaches for her and pulles her into his embrace. His mouth searches out hers and tastes her. His need, his heated passion is so great that is threatens to consume him. He parts her lips with his tongue, sliding it greedily into her mouth, exploring her and rolling against her own tongue.

His hands too seem to be everywhere at once. He manages to untie both her top and her bottom with a few swift strokes, leaving her naked and pressed against him, her suite crumpled on the floor. He reaches again for her ass, kneeding it and groping at it now, he is possessed by his passion for her. He waits to see if she will undress him as he continues exploring her body. His hands find her breasts and he feels them, grunting his approval into their kiss as he caresses her. His fingers take her turged nipples and flick them, rolling them between his fingers and even lightly pinching them.

He grinds his body against hers, either naked or through his swimsuite, whichever is necessary. His hands continue to explore her, one hand at her breasts and the other across the smooth plane of her stomach. He finds her pubic hair and strokes her there, lovingly feeing the erotic way her dark hair prickles at him. He cannot see, but he does feel that she has not shaved or trimmed her bush in some time. He finds it erotic, but also wonders if he can convince her to trim or even shave it off. Finally his jounrey ends at the peak of her womanhood. He finds the bud of her clit is erect and her outter lips are weeping with moisture. He vaguely recalls a dinner party where he heard her ex husband bragging to his father when they believed themselves alone about how wet Kate got when she was aroused.

DAMN he is right. I have never felt a woman so wet. She would soak the sheets without anyhelp from me.

He is enthralled and pulls back from their heated kiss to express this. "God Kate you are so fucking wet! I've never felt anything like it." His expression is one of sheer aurosal and lust at the feel and sight of her elegant body. "I want you, here in your kitchen. You have no idea how many times I have dreamed of it..." He is panting now, barely able to draw a full breath for his unquentchble need to have her.

He slids one finger into her easily, followed by another, and stretching her further with a third. His thumb continues to flick at her clit as her juices flow down his hand, wrist and forarm. His middle finger searches out a spot he knows of, one that feels distinct like a tiny patch of gooseflesh inside her body. It does not take him long to locate her G spot, and his fingers are excitedly flickering at it...
 
The moment Kate spoke her desire for Josh to stay, he was on her. He wasted no time, as if every second from that moment forward was precious and his to spend as he saw fit. Immediately, his hands began to frantically touch her wherever they could, his body pressing, hard, against hers, making her want to just drop right there and spread her legs wide. But she couldn’t do that. No.

Josh was a virgin, something that made Kate smile. The thought of being special enough to be his first gave her shivers, made her feel so very wanted. But it also meant taking things slower. Painfully slower than she wanted to. Especially if she wanted to get off, which she did. Oh she so did. Her clit was throbbing, aching, to a point where she almost needed him to throw her down and slam himself inside of her. The want for her muscles to be stretched and worked so very high.

Refraining from moving too quickly, Kate let Josh set the pace, kissing him back, allowing his hands the freedom to explore her unhindered. Gasping, panting, she felt him untie the strings of her bikini, making it fall to the floor in a crumpled pile. Knowing that the flimsy fabric that had hidden her most intimate parts from his view was no longer there, no longer barring the way was exciting. She hoped he liked what he saw, what he felt and wasn’t just acting on instinct now that he was hard.

Josh’s hands grabbed at Kate’s backside, her breasts. Oh god, it felt so good. She was all but dripping as he continued to touch and explore. Whimpering a little, she pushed his swimsuit down over his hips, just enough to free him from the barrier of the clothing. She wanted to feel his skin on hers and oh the ache, she needed him to fill her up soon or she’d go mad. But no, she had to wait. Had to.

Kate nipped at Josh’s lips as they kissed, their tongues finding each others and dancing together as their bodies began to grind together a little. Just then, he moved his hand downward, over her stomach, until it finally found her core. Her hot, wet core. She knew she was soaked, knew that he could feel it the moment his fingers plunged themselves within her folds. She also knew he’d seen nothing yet, this was just the predecessor of what would come.

Suddenly, Josh broke their kiss, making Kate whimper in protest. "God Kate you are so fucking wet! I've never felt anything like it,” he said, his eyes fixed on hers. The boldness, coupled with the bluntness, of his statement only made her wetter and want him all the more. The fact that he liked how her body was reacting, it was beyond exhilarating. . "I want you, here in your kitchen. You have no idea how many times I have dreamed of it..."

Kate bit down on her lip and nodded. Oh fuck yes. Josh was going to make one of her fantasies a reality. The prospect was too good to be true. And she was going to seize it for all it was worth. As her mind reeled with lurid thoughts, she felt his hands plunge themselves deeply within her, making her moan loudly. And when his fingers found her g-spot, she thought she was going to collapse. It had been so long since a man had pleasured her. Truly pleasured her, had wanted her as badly as Josh did at this moment. The whole thing was amazing and she wasn’t about to let it go. Not now.

As Josh worked Kate’s g-spot, she couldn’t help but cry out, her body writhing and moving against his masterful hand and fingers, her legs spreading wider and wider. “That’s it, Josh… right there…” she panted, her voice breathy. She could hardly think straight anymore and wasn’t even remotely embarrassed as she felt more moisture ooze out of her and down his arm.

Kate was going to cum and cum hard. She knew it and she wanted it. She also knew that she could cum again and again as her body had the fortunate ability to multi-orgasm, something not many of her girlfriends had the luxury of being able to experience. Something she’d gloated over with them when they discussed their more base fantasies.

Whimpering and groaning, her hips gyrating against Josh’s hand, Kate felt her inner muscles twitch, her body tense up. Oh fuck yeah… he was going to get a taste of what her body could do. “Josh…” she whimpered, her voice pleading, begging. “Keep fucking me with your finger. Don’t stop… don’t…” And she lost it, she cried out as if in pain, but it was pleasure that wracked her all over. Her body shaking and trembling, her muscles clenching so very hard around his fingers.

Not wanting to end things just yet, knowing that she could experience more, wanting to give Josh just as much pleasure in return, Kate leaned forward and began nibbling on his neck. She shifted her body off of his hand and began kissing down his chest, his torso, his stomach. On her knees, she looked up into his eyes and pulled his swimsuit all the way down now to his ankles, letting him step out of it all together.

Smiling, Kate looked up at Josh, taking his hard, twitching length in her hand. Slowly, she began to stroke him, her eyes still fixed on his, glazing over with lust and desire. She then brought her mouth within centimeters of his tip and let out a warm breath. Instantly, a small bead of moisture formed and she couldn’t help but flick her tongue out at it, drinking up the small drop. And it tasted oh so good on her tongue. Flicking her tongue again at his tip, she let it swirl about it and then went to lick the underside of his shaft, working her way toward the base. He tasted so wonderful and she wanted more. Licking, tasting, she let her mouth move over his shaft while one hand stroked him and the other began to gently fondle his balls.
 
Kate kissed Josh back as she slid his swimsuit down a little so she could feel him against her. His length and girth would have been pleasing to any woman, it seemed just right for daily use. It was hot and hard now, pulsing against her body with his heartbeat. This was more erotic to him than anything he had done in the past, which really wasn't much. He had been totally honest with her about his lack of experiance, though he had read lots of books on the subject of sex and pleasing women. His erotic knowledge was almost totally emperical, until now.

He sensed she was holding back, for some reason she wasn't giving in fully to her desires, though anyone else would have been hard pressed to figure that out. It was just something about the way she allowed him to set the pace when he could sense that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. How could her husband have treated her so carelessly? Who would ever stray if they had a woman like Kate at home, waiting for them? He mused on this as his fingers worked their way into her body.

She was no virgin, but she did have something other women lacked, He wasn't sure what it was, but he was hard pressed to push his second and third fingers into her. She was tight, as tight as any he had ever felt. Perhaps some way of working her muscles or something had given her this, or maybe she was just blessed with the perfect pussy. She began moaning loadly which only heightened the experiance for Josh. When he found her G spot he felt her putting more of her weight into his hand, which just served to push his fingers a little deeper into her.

She was moaning and making sounds of sheer lust, the kinds he had heard women make in porno movies, which he always thought were fake. He knew Kate wasn't faking, her body was so intense it told him exactly that she was being honest in her noises. Josh though Fuck this is so intense, I may cum just listening to her. Then she said his name, and the intensity of her voice, the strangled need was what he heard. She spread her legs, pushing more of her weight onto his hand, which was more than willing to accept. He got his thigh under his hand, to help keep her up. He was strong, but if she suspended herself entirely on his hand, he would need the extra muscle to hold her up.

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“That’s it, Josh… right there…” she panted, her voice breathy. “Josh…” she whimpered, her voice pleading, begging. “Keep fucking me with your finger. Don’t stop… don’t…”

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WOW! Holy Shit! He thought. No girl had ever had the guts or presence of mind to talk to him while he touched them, let alone beg and plead this way. She said "fucking me." It made his throate clench with desire. Her begging him not to stop, was so intense, he had never even dreamed of something so raunchy form her or any woman not acting. She wasn't acting, it was real. Her body suddenly dropped completely onto his hand, and he pushed his knee against her cabinette to help support the weight. Then her whole body seemed to spasm as her pussy clentched his fingers. It was simply amazing, the most erotic thing to ever happen to anyone, or so Josh believed. He felt every muscle in her body pulling at him, her stomach seizing again and again. He was helpless, all he could do was ride the wave of intense pleasure that came from her. He hadn't even used his tongue or his cock for that matter and already she was having one orgasm after another.

When the wave finally crested he felt her nibbling at him. It was driving him absolutely insane. She took her weight back onto her shakey legs, and removed herself from his grasp. He had started to turn her, all he could think about was making his fantasy come true by turning her and bending her at the waist so he could shove his cock into her. In his dreams he had made love to her slowly and sensuasly, but Kate didn't seem to have a slow speed. With her it was either off or going like a bat out of hell. He loved that, loved he intensity of her passion, which mirrored his own. Even though he had planned to turn her, she thought otherwise. She seemed to take control a little, turning him with his back to the counter and pulling off his swimsuite. She wrapped her hand around him and looked up at him with such lust and devotion, he could only nodd his consent. If he had spoken it would have come out as a squeek, something he would have been moritified over.

She leaned in and blew on him, which caused his eyes to roll back as a little drop of precum surfaced. It was his turn to moan and twitch now, giving himself to her experianced touch. She flicked her tongue across the tip of his dick and he swore aloud "Holy shit. God Kate..." It was all that came out coherantly. He reached down and groped at her breasts, squeezing them so that the flesh was between his fingers, her nipples against the tennis calluses on his palms. He had his eyes closed until he flet her mouth envelope him, his cockhead pressed against the back of her throate but she didn't flinch. Instead she started making obscene slurping sounds, and gulping, causing her throate muscles to swallow at him. His eyes were wide open in amazment and lust as her hand dropped off his shaft to make way for her mouth. He saw it goign down between her legs...to masterbate herself! She was actually enjoying giving him head. "Christ in Heaven Kate I'm..." he intended to say "going to cum" but it happened so fast, he had no time to. His cock expnaded in her mouth and he started squirting a huge load down her throate and into her mouth. His thigh muscles almost gave out, if he hadn't had the counter to brace against they would have. His orgasm started in his balls but went up his spine to his scalp and down the back of his legs to his toes. He had never experianced anything like it, ever. He wanted more, and he was going to have more. From the look of her, she would give him all he could handle and thensome.
 
Kate had just reached her hand downward, had just started to rub her aching, engorged clit when Josh began to mumble incoherently.

“Christ in Heaven Kate I’m…” Josh suddenly shouted, his words swallowed up by his grunts and groans as his orgasm snuck up on him, his cock pulsing, constricting, as it squirted its load into her mouth.

Kate couldn’t help but smile. She’d figured Josh would cum quickly, being a virgin and one who’d saved himself specifically for her. But things were far from over, they’d only just begun. She looked up at him as he came into her mouth, shot after creamy shot dripping down her throat. Oh it was so good. So much so, that she moaned her approval, slurping and swallowing down every warm drop he could give her. When she could tell he was nearly done, she pulled him out of her mouth and rubbed his tip all over her face. On her cheeks, her chin, her lips. She flicked at it with her tongue, giggling as the heightened sensitivity of it made him squirm.

“Get used to that, baby,” Kate spoke, her voice husky. “We’ve only just started.” Feeling bold, she gave him a wink. And then let her tongue lick all around the base of his shaft, his balls, his inner thighs.

Still on her knees, Kate fixed her eyes to Josh’s. Again she reached her hand downward and began to rub them against her wet folds, her throbbing clit. She then plunged a finger deeply inside herself, making herself gasp a little as she twisted it around and then pumped it a few times. The sounds that resounded as she fingered herself were loud and distinct, wet sloshes as her fingers worked her clit and lips. Suddenly, she began to gyrate her hips about her finger and a moan passed over her lips.

Smiling, Kate removed her fingers and brought them up for Josh to see. They were glistening, dripping with her juices. Looking into his eyes, she brought her soaked fingers to her lips and began to lick them one by one. Slowly, savoring the taste and texture of her juices as they coated her tongue and mouth.

“Look at how wet you get me, Josh…” Kate’s voice trailed. She was becoming more and more brazen as their session continued. Still holding Josh’s gaze, she licked her lips. “You want to taste me, don’t you.”

At that, Kate shifted her body so that she sat on her backside, her legs spread before Josh as she sat there on the floor of the kitchen. She reached her arms up for him to take a hold of, to help her up. Once up, she hoisted herself up on the counter, gesturing for him to follow. When he was situated between her legs, she gave him a gentle nudge on his shoulders, forcing him to fall to his knees so that his face was perfectly aligned with her soaked crotch. She shimmied so that she was on the counter’s edge, her erect clit and moistened lips presented to him for the taking.

“Taste me, Josh…” Kate began, her eyes closing. “I want to feel your tongue inside me. I want you to fuck me with your tongue.” Biting down on her lip, she waited for ecstasy to overtake her body once again.
 
Josh watched the whole naughty scene through lust glazed eyes. He watched her swallow his cum, a first for him - actually a second first as he had never had an orgasm outside of masterbating before. He had understood girls usually spit your cum out, but Kate swallowed greedily, like someone savoring every drop of flavor.

Then she did something so erotic: she rubbed her face with his cock. His jaw dropped at the fascinatingly lewd act. She giggled as he squirmed at this touch. It wasn't bad or painful, it more or less made him shiver all over.

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“Get used to that, baby,” Kate spoke, her voice husky. “We’ve only just started.”

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He wanted to say something like "That was incredible," or "You are amazing," but she cut him off with her own declaration. All he could do was nodd his assent. Their eyes were fixed on each other. Hers were so blue, he thought of swimming in them. Her hand went down and his eys were drawn to it, she had wanted him to watch her as she again played with her pussy. She pushed her fingers into her body and gasped out as she twisted and pumped her fingers in her body. Then she started rolling her hips and maoning...was she cumming again, so soon? It was possible, he decided, if she was sufficiently turned on.

She withdrew her fingers and showed him how they were dripping with her sex. She put them in her mouth and sucked them clean one by one. Josh was already getting hard again watching her display. She really enjoyed the way she tasted, as much or more than she enjoyed his taste earlier. She pulled out the last of her fingers.

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“Look at how wet you get me, Josh…” Kate’s voice trailed. Still holding Josh’s gaze, she licked her lips. “You want to taste me, don’t you.”
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Josh felt like his chest was too small, like it was squeezing his lungs and he couldn't breath properly. He swallowed hard and took a painfully deep breath. "Yes, I do Kate. I see how wet you are, and I want the taste of you on my lips." As he said this she sat back, spreading her legs for him. His eyes were glued to her body, he couldn't ever get enough of her. He helped her to stand and she turned him again, this time facing her countertop. He watched as she climbed up and got herself as she wanted to be. Her feet were wide appart and on the counter, her knees bent and her inner thighs faced him.

She then pushed him to his knees, and got herself so that she was just slightly hanging off the edge, her pussy a fraction of an inch from his face. She had positioned him for this and said,

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“Taste me, Josh…” Kate began, her eyes closing. “I want to feel your tongue inside me. I want you to fuck me with your tongue.”
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He realized suddenly that he had allowed her to have control. He did not want that, he wanted to be the one to take charge. He realized she had done this so that he would be able to last longer for her, but now he had to wrestle back control from her. He was not an obediant little puppy, he was a man who was here to take her, to ravish her at his own pleasure. He knew how he could get this back under his thumb. He stood instead of kneeling and kissed the inside of her left knee. He looked to her eyes as he started kissing his way down. His eyes told her he would, but he was going to take his lovely time about it. He kissed her slowly, letting each just overlap with the one before. He pushed her hands away from him and from herself. He had his senses back about him and he meant to have her his own way. He went slowly, ever so slowly, down the inside of her thigh, until he reached the place where it met her pelvis and he was nearly bent completely over. He looked up at her with a mischeavous glance and said, "You want me to lick your pussy for you Kate, huh? Is that what you want? Well I'm not giving it to you yet. I'm not ready."

He lay his hand over her wet body, placing it so that it completely covered her sex, and then slowly kissed his way from the left side around to the top, just above his middle finger, a hair from her clit. He grinned at her wickedly as he stood again and started at her right knee. He repeated the process, slowly going down and covering her with his hand, kissing his way around to the top again. He moved his hand away and pretended he was going to start, but he didn't. Instead his fingers went to her chin and lifted her face up slightly. He went under and kissed her below her chin, while doing this he pressed the length of his erect cock against her. He allowed it to rub against her outter lips now, teasing her. He kissed his way down again, across her throate to where her collar bone crested and met her sturnum. He kissed down her sturnum, between her breasts, but he was careful not to let his lips touch either of them. He was mindful to push her hands away from her body, not allowing her to touch herself either.

He crossed the smooth plain of her stomach, but instead of speeding up, he slowed even more. He flicked his tongue at her belly button, where he knew there would be sensative and ticklish flesh. He kissed his way down further still, to the top of her pelvis. He could smell her body now, a strong smell of woman, of female aurosal. He pushed her thighs open a little more and her hands away again. He looked up at her and asked playfully, "Am I going to have to tie you down Kate?" But he continued, finding her course dark triangle of her untamed pubic hair. He wondered what she would look like shaved smooth, and decided then and there to convince her to do that for him. He kissed across this hair, pulling at it lightly and purposely with his teeth.

Finally he was on his knees again. He was baiting her. He grinned at her. "You want me to lick your pussy for you Kate? Hmmm? You want me to tongue fuck you cunt? Is that it?" He was being lewd, but it seemed like the right thing to do. He put his hands gently on either side of her sex and slowly spread her open. He looked up at her and blew on her clit as she had blown on his cock. "Really, are you sure you want it Kate?" He was being a bit crewl, but he was enjoying toturing her with her own want of him. "You smell so good, like baby soap and hot girl juice. I think I'll kiss your lips." He had no idea where the words were coming from, they just fell out of his mouth as he opened it. They were lewd to the point of being filthy, the kind of thing he would have normally gotten slapped for. He felt her hands again on his sholders and he mock glared at her. He turned his head and kissed her lips, sliding his tongue across them like he was french kissing her mouth. He played a little before he really got down to business. He made his tongue wide and flat, and licked her from her asshole to her clit. He did this over and over, licking her with his whole tongue, tasting her flavors.

He was not done yet, though. When he had made several long smooth strokes with his flat tongue, he shifted it to a harder point and flicked it against her clit. He did this, making sure she was on edge before returning to the longer strokes. He kept this up, alternating between long flat and short hard srtokes, not letting her get off with either. Finally after several minutes he said "You want to cum now Kate, don't you? Your dieing for it, you'll do anything for it, won't you? Say it, tell me what you'll do for it."

He let her say what she would, giving her at least a minute to beg him, forcing her hands away from her body again. When he was satisfied that she was broken, that her will was completely submitted to his, thats when he attacked her pussy vigerously with his tongue. Suddenly he was no longer worried about control, he just licked her all over and inside. He sucked her clit into his mouth and nibbled on it. He rolled his tongue against it, he enjoyed every second of it, but he still did not let her touch herslf. He allowed her hands to touch him only. He slid a finger into her tight hot sex again and searched out her G spot, manipulating it while he licked her. He wouldn't stop until she begged him to, until she told him she couldn't take any more. Whether this went on for minutes or hours he wasn't sure until he looked up at the clock and saw it was lunch time already. His stomach rumbled now, he hadn't eaten breakfast for fear he might throw it up from sheer anxiety at putting his plan into motion.

He got her down and gave her ass a playfully hard smack. "I'm starving, lets eat before we do it again.
 
Kate couldn’t believe how bold her words had actually been until they passed over her lips. Josh seemed elated by them at first, but all too quickly that expression of surprise turned into something else. Something different she couldn’t quite explain. Something telling her that he had his own ideas on how things were going to go from that moment forward.

The look in Josh’s eyes made Kate’s skin tingle. It was clear that he was not about to let her dictate anything between the two of them any longer. No. He was going to be the one calling the shots, the one to say what happened and what didn’t. She shivered at the thought as a wave of hot arousal washed over her body, settling itself between her legs, making her clit throb with desire.

Kate already saw the man in Josh the moment before he fingered her, getting her off, making her cum hard against his hand. No longer the 20 year kid next door. But now? This was something all together different. It was fierce, it was raw and she liked it, liked the fact that she could tell that he planned on doing the taking from here on out.

Josh was so skilled in how he worked her body, making Kate pant like bitch in heat. He touched her, spoke to her, his words filled with the tone of a man very much in control, not one to be crossed or denied what he wanted. Not one to be questioned about his methods of giving pleasure. Licking her lips, she let him do as he desired, but it was agonizing. He taunted and teased her body, making the ache between her legs reach unbearable heights, getting her to a point where she just wanted to get off, needed to get off.

Unable to think straight, Kate reached her hands down, seeking her clit, slick with her juices. But Josh wouldn’t let her touch herself. Whimpering, she reached her hands to touch him, to make him work faster, touch her more, harder. But again, he pushed her hands away. It was utterly cruel the way he was making her body react. The desire so strong, she thought she’d burst from the denial. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he plunged his tongue deeply into her pink folds, licking, sucking, tasting every inch of her hot, dripping sex.

Kate let out a yelp the moment his mouth made contact with her sex. The pleasure consuming her was unlike anything she’d ever experienced with a man. Men her own age, men older than her. And here was Josh, 15 years younger than herself and making her body scream out for more and in ways she never thought possible. It was overwhelming, exciting and so very delicious. As his mouth and tongue worked her clit, making it go completely erect from the intense stimulation, she began to buck her hips a bit against his face. Oh god, she wanted his tongue deep inside her, pumping her hard, licking her all over. She wanted to fuck his face, for his mouth to suck her on her until he lapped up all her juices from one of the most intense orgasms she was sure she was about to have. And as if he was reading her mind, he then plunged a finger deeply within her folds, finding her g-spot once again.

Kate was writhing now, unable to think straight. Her breaths came in short, husky rasps as she whimpered pleadingly for Josh to make her cum. She could feel it rising deeply within her body, the burning warmth trying to take over her body and make it shake with erotic rapture.

“Fuck it, fuck it… fuck it hard,” Kate whispered, her words barely audible, as Josh’s tongue and finger worked her sex masterfully, her hips gyrating against his mouth.

Suddenly, Josh stood up and looked down at her. Kate thought she was going to die. Her clit was aching uncontrollably to a point where it was almost painful, her g-spot tense and ready for release. She needed to get off. Now. She needed to cum. ‘Please don’t stop. Not now,’ she thought to herself, her eyes begging for him to continue.

But Josh just smiled, his eyes going over to the clock. When he looked back at her, he helped her down off the counter and playfully smacked her backside and spoke, “I’m starving, let’s eat before we do it again.”

Was he serious? She hadn’t cum yet. Was he really going to leave her wanting as they ate lunch? Oh the torturous agony! It was beyond cruel! She could feel her pulse, fast and rushed between her legs, as her heart pumped her blood to her engorged clit. Oh she was so close. Just one touch, one simple caress and she’d fall over the edge into bliss.

Whimpering to the point of almost crying, Kate just stared at Josh. But the smirk on his face made it plainly clear that this was what he wanted. He wanted her like this, wanting him so badly that she’d beg him to get her off, that she’d do anything he asked if he’d make her cum.

Cheeks red, skin flushed, Kate looked into Josh’s eyes. “But I’m so close. Please,” she begged. “I need it Josh.” She reached a hand down and touched her erect clit. “I need you to make me cum. Please, I’ll do anything…”
 
Josh caught her hand before she could touch her self. His smile was still there, one of complete triumph. He had her exactly as he had always wished to. Now he had to continue to keep her like this, at least through lunch. His intuition told him that despite her words, what she really wanted right now was to be teased mercylessly, to be controled in a way. He knew that almost all women had some form of fantasy in which they were totally dominated, and he also remember Kate making vague references to handcuffs so he knew this was at least within her repetoire of dirty thought.

"I cannot let you do that right now, Kate. I just have to let you know who is in charge here. You say you'll do anything now, and I believe you. Just think what you will do if I make you wait."

He bent down and scooped up her bikinnie top. He spun her around, not giving her any real opportunity to try and stop him. He was going to have his way with her. He threaded his arm though hers, pulling them behind her back until her elbows almost touched. Then he quickly tied them up with her bikinnie top. It wasn't tight enough to hurt her, but it was tight enough to hold her in place. "Now sit and behave yourself. If you are a good girl, I'll reward you, but bad girls get punished." He said this last bit with a twinkle in his eye that let her know she might just enjoy his punishment as much as his reward.

He sat her down and went about fixing them lunch. He made no attempt to hide his semi-erect cock, which would alternately bob and dangle between his legs. He got out some cold chicken salad and juice from the fridge. He found some club crackers in the cabinette, and figured this would do. He hoped to take her out on the town for an elegant meal that evening, but for now he just wanted something in him so he didn't pass out in the midle of sex. He also kept an eye on her, watching to see if she would try something. He brought the plate over and sat it in front of her, puring juice to accompany it.

He sat beside her and casually put his hand on her thigh as he scooped up some of the food and hand fed her. He fed himself too, and made sure she drank her juice, again he hand delivered it since hers were bound. He lets his hand roam her thighs and into her pubic hair, but he was conscious not to touch her pussy. He wanted her on edge not over it yet.

"Admit it, you have never been treated this way. At once like a goddess and a slut. I think of you both ways, but only for me to worship or have my way with. You like it, don't you? Being the absolute center of my attention, being tortured and teased the way you have teased me? I own you. Say it, say I own you..."

He was really getting hard again now. If she said it, it might just be more than he could take...or he might just be further teasing her it was hard to tell.
 
Oh it was pure agony! Blissful, magical agony! Kate felt her breathing go erratic as Josh took charge, making it clear that he was not the boy next door, but a man. And a man who demanded his way. She felt goose bumps form on her skin as he manipulated her body and bound her hands behind her back. Her ex had rarely done such things with her and usually only when she’d whined about it for a while. But Josh seemed oh so willing. She could hardly believe it and it made her long for more, to push him as far as she could just to see what he was capable of. She was certain she’d thoroughly enjoy his punishments as much as his rewards.

Kate couldn’t help but stare as Josh moved about the kitchen, preparing them a small lunch to satisfy one part of the hunger the two of them were feeling. The rest would only be sated after they ate. She licked her lips as her eyes drifted down his body, taking in the sight of him. She wanted to touch and lick his hips and his cock. The fact that he was still somewhat hard made her juices flow. She squeezed her thighs together a little letting a little rush of anticipatory pleasure course through her body. Yeah, she was beyond aroused. And to think they hadn’t even had sex yet! This was merely foreplay!

Immediately, Kate felt more moisture pooling between her legs, further dampening her already soaked crotch. She could hardly wait for lunch to be over, but Josh was taking his sweet time about it. Oh the torture! And she loved every single moment of it. It was as if he somehow fully understood the way her mind and body worked. It was incredible, unbelievable. It made her wonder how it was possible that a 20 year old boy who claimed to be a virgin could know and work her better than guys with heaps of experience and who were older than herself.

It had Kate’s mind reeling. But she didn’t think on it for long. She couldn’t. Josh was suddenly touching her thigh, sending tingles up and down her leg. Tingles that settled deeply within her core. She loved what his simple touch did to her body. It was utterly unexplainable and oh so very addicting. She craved more and she was obliged. But only just. He teased her thigh, moving his hand ever upward as he fed her lunch. Moving it ever closer to where she wanted it to rest, to work its magic. She began to pant as she ate when his fingers found her pubic hair, tugging and stroking it, but never touching her lower, never relieving the ache that was growing.

Josh looked at Kate just then and gave her smile. "Admit it, you have never been treated this way. At once like a goddess and a slut. I think of you both ways, but only for me to worship or have my way with. You like it, don't you? Being the absolute center of my attention, being tortured and teased the way you have teased me? I own you. Say it, say I own you..." he said, his expression serious.

Oh god, Josh’s words alone could make Kate cum. But she didn’t want to, not yet. She was enjoying his sudden change in demeanor and wanted more of it. He’d been right… waiting was definitely going to make this better. And yes, he did most certainly own her.

Whimpering and pushing her hips forward, desperately trying to make his fingers brush against her clit, Kate looked into Josh’s eyes. “God yes, you own me…” her voice was a breathy whisper, her wanting desire dripping off of every word. Spreading her legs wide for him so that he could see just how wet she truly was, she added. “I’m yours to have your way with. Whenever the moment strikes you.”
 
He knew what she was doing, trying to angle her pelvis so that he stroked her pussy. He grinned at her and said, "All in good time." But he did very lightly run his fingers along her wet labia as he stood. He then went about cleaning up the dishes and such as he had in making their lunch. The main difference was his cock was now fully erect, and it had been since she had said he owned her. He was finding it more difficult to do things now, with his penis in such an array, so it took him longer to perform the task than was necessary.

Finally he was through and began to walk back to her, stalking her again as he had when he first entered the room. When he got to her he knelt in front of her. "Now its time for me to worship my goddess." With that he gently pulled her to the edge of the chair and glued his eyes to her dripping pussy. "Its the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Let me worship it for you."

Without another word he went down on her. This time he licked her differently. He was no longer teasing her, he was ravenous for her. He licked her, slurping at her juices and sucking on her hole. He spread her lips appart and plunged his tongue in, licking her as deeply as he could, drinking from her fountain. He attacked her clit with his tonue, licking her like a man possessed of hunger for her body. He pushed his middle two fingers into her and played with her G spot as he lapped at her body. "You taste so good. I could eat you forever." He said breathily as he took a short break to relax the muscles in his tongue for a moment. He then started thrusting his fingers in and out of her, like a cock. He had very strong arms and he could go as hard or soft as she liked. He moderated until he found the perfect rythem for her and then went back to licking and sucking her clit. He did not let her stop cumming, he kept her going and going. In fact he kept going until she begged him to stop, until she could not take any more pleasure. He was absolutely determined to be the best lover she had ever had or ever would have.
 
Kate’s eyes locked with Josh’s. She could feel her body shaking, her legs quivering in anticipation. It was quite apparent that she was craving his touch, his attentions.

“All in good time,” Josh said with a grin. He casually stood up, letting his fingers rub along Kate’s slicked up labia as he did so. The gesture only made her body tremble more, making it ache with the deepest of desire.

Oh god, Kate wanted Josh to take her. To claim her body in any and every way he could think up. She’d divulged some of her inner most secrets to him already, not even remotely thinking that he could potentially be the one to see they were realized. Harmless flirting had transformed into the most mind-blowing experience she could ever conceive. There were no words to describe it. All she could do was hope it would last.

Kate could barely breathe as she watched Josh clean up the dishes, putting things away. He was beyond hard and she found herself wanting to taste him again. The lust she felt was almost more than she could bear. Never had she ever felt such a longing to be tortured, touched, taken.

Josh was definitely not a boy in Kate’s eyes any longer. All such feelings and thoughts had flitted out of her mind like the wind on a hot summer’s day. He was a man. Someone who desired her and she desired back. He was something special and she hoped she’d be able to show him that. That was if he’d let her after this unexpected, lustful session.

Finally, Josh seemed to be done cleaning up. He walked over to Kate who still sat on the chair, hands bound. “Now it’s time for me to worship my goddess,” he said, his voice husky and deep. He carefully spread her legs just a bit wider, his eyes fixed on her dripping crotch. “It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he whispered.

Josh’s words stirred something deep within Kate. It wasn’t just lust she was feeling anymore. There was something else there, something she could explain. She already knew he was special. But it was more than that too. She liked the way he sounded just now. It was as if he truly meant ever word he was uttering, not just saying it for effect, for the reaction he’d get from her. No. There was truth there.

“Let me worship it for you,” Josh mumbled just before he dove in.

Kate immediately let out a yelp of pleasure. The feel of Josh’s mouth, his tongue against her was beyond amazing. It was blissful rapture. Her entire body shook as he nibbled and licked and tasted her. It was clear that he hungered for her as he made no attempt to quiet himself as he lapped and slurped up every drop that pooled between her legs. Loving it all, she still craved more and desperately spread her legs wider so that he could see just how right all his ministrations to her body were. So that he could see she was thoroughly enjoying each and every thing he was doing to her body.

Kate closed her eyes as she began bucking her hips against Josh’s face, his tongue working her clit like a master. Suddenly, she felt his fingers prod at her entrance and then plunge their way into her depths, seeking out her g-spot. The moment they found it she let out a loud groan. She couldn’t help it. It was so sensitive, even more so than her fully erect clit.

Gyrating and bucking, Kate’s hips soon found their rhythm with Josh’s fingers and mouth. They moved together in a perfect dance, working her up toward orgasm.

“You taste so good, I could eat you forever,” Josh muttered between sucks and finger thrusts.

“Oh god, Josh…” Kate whispered, her breath nearly lost. “Don’t stop… like that… please… yes… like that…there, there!” She had no idea what she was saying, her mouth merely directing him, encouraging him as needed. And holy shit, he listened!

Kate could feel the sensual burn rise within her core, her legs spreading more, her hips moving faster. She knew she was going to cum soon and when she did, it would be the most powerful orgasm of her life.

“Josh… Josh…” Kate spoke, her voice urgent, desperate. “Josh…”

Suddenly, Kate’s body erupted in orgasm, her juices oozing like a fountain out of her body. But Josh wouldn’t relent. No. He kept going! She whimpered as he worked her body again, his fingers toying with her g-spot, his tongue flicking her clit. Again she came and shouted out. Again and again and again.

Josh made Kate cum five times before she couldn’t take it anymore, before her body was so sensitized the pleasure was nearly painful.

“Stop! Oh god… I can’t. Please, Josh. Oh god…”

Kate’s body shook and shivered, convulsed and writhed. It was apparent that she needed a moment to collect herself. When he stopped the smile on her face was broad and giddy, but her body was totally spent as it slumped in the chair. The sweat on her skin made her glisten, made her appear to have gone through the work out of her life. Though she had, just not in the usual way.

As Kate caught her breath, she opened her eyes and looked down at Josh who was kneeling before her. Still shaking, she spoke, “Josh, I…” but her words were lost. The quavering she heard in her voice made her choke suddenly, made her fearful that this moment would be it with him. He’d made his claim, gotten what he’d wanted. Why in the hell would he want more with someone like her? She was old, used goods. A stupid woman wanting attention.

Kate bit down on her lip and averted her eyes. It was clear what she was thinking though she tried to hide it. She could only hope that if Josh wanted nothing more to do with her, he’d break the news to her gently.
 
Josh watch Kate getting ready to cum, and knew she was riding a huge wave. What he did not expect was the soaking he got from her pussy. It was like she was a fire hydrant. He had seen this in videos, she was squirting. It was the most erotic thing he had ever experiance. She was all over his face, his hair, his chest, she drenched him. Her pussy made obscene squeltching sounds that just turned him on even more.

He kept going, and she squirted four more times. It made a lake of her juices on the chair, which spilled onto the floor. It amde his smell like her pussy, like he had gone swimming in her. His head buzzed from the sheer eroticism and the fact that his blood was going south rather than north.

When she did beg him to stop he was disappointed. He wanted more. Her body was writhing like an epilptic, every muscle in her was seizing and convulsing. She smiled at him like he was a god and he smiled back at her. Her body was still trembling from the experiance when she spoke. Her words were simple, but their were edged with something else. At first he thought it regret, but then he realized, she thought he was leaving.

He reached up, and brushed the side of her face with the back of his hand, turnign her to face him. "A goddess needs worship." In that simple statement he told her he had no intention of leaving her. He was now hers just as she was his. He reached around behind her and untied her arms. He stood and lifted her into his arms, kissing her more passionately than he had before. His painfully hard cock was between them, and it wasn't going to let him forget it. He needed to cum, he needed to be inside her body. He had never had real sex before and if he didn't get her right here and now he thought he might as well just burn up from the inside out. "Let me worship you with my cock now Kate. I want you to be my first...my only woman. I want to make love to you here, and in every other room of your house and mine. I want you in the woods, on the beach, in a parking lot, in a photobooth at the mall, even in a changing room. I have reservations for two at Fernando's tonight, don't make me go alone. Let me take what is mine, let me have you now."

He wasn't begging or whining. In fact he was moving her back to that same counter top. When he had finished he had turned her around, putting her hand on the wall and bending her forward. His cock was nestled between her ass cheeks and even though he wanted to he didnt grind into her. He spoke in her ear as he lightly pulled her hair so that her head was back far enough that his lips touched her ear. "I've worshiped you as a goddess," he whispered as he slide his cock down, pressing its head against her entrance, "Now I am going to fuck you like a slut."

With one smooth motion he buried himself in her. He graoned into her ear as he felt his cock being swallowed by her ward tight wet body. He felt like a rabbit being swallowed by a python, every muscle in hre body semed to squeeze him and pull him deeper into her, to her heated center. He was totaly unprepared for her heat. He looked down at where her ass met his abdominal muscles. FUCK I'm in her! I am actually in her. He couldn't move, he was frozen in place. He didn't move, in fact, he wasn't really waiting for it but she started to move against him, showing him the proper rhythem. He kept talking to her, "You like it, don't you slut? You like my cock in you, my living pulsing meat pushing into your drenched little cunt. You want more of it, don't you? Your already addicted to it, like heroin, you cannot get enough of it." Clearly he was talking as much about himself and how he felt as he was guessing at how she felt. "Say it Kate, say how much you love my cock. Tell me how much you want me to fuck your slutty little cunt." He found her rhythem then, pushing in and pulling out so that he went into her cervix and came out almost entirely with each hard long thrust. "Your mine. You fucking belong to me. Your mind, body and soul are mine. I OWN you, Kate. Say it, tell me I own you."

He kept going, amazed at his own stamina. The ridge of his cock head tugged at her G spot in this position, with each outward pull and each inward thrust. He reached down between them and frigged her clit with his fingertips. Then he started to loose his control. Each thrust pushed her further up to the counter until she was pinned between it and him. The obscene squestching noises continued as his cock invaded her again and again, but she could sense him becoming reckless. She could feel his body rising inside hers, she knew it wouldn't be long.

When it happened he was aware of it this time. He knew the feeling from before, the tingle that started in his spine and worked its way outwards. "Oh FUCK Kate, I am gonna cum for you. I am gonna cum inside you. Here...it...AHHHHHHH!"

He was surprised at the amout of cum his body produced, even though it had been an hour since his last one. He kept shooting off, squirting blast after blast of hot sticky cum, like hot syrup in her body. It oozed out around his still hard member and onto the floor. Despite what had just happened he was still as hard as steel in her body. He kept going, pushing into her and forcing his cum out of her and onto the floor below them. After a few minutes he came again, this time much smaller. He felt dizzy suddenly, and light headed. He backed up and sat in the chair so as not to fall on the floor. His face was a picture of lustful surprise. He motioned for her to sit in his lap so he could hold her. "That was the most glorious fuck in history!"
 
Kate felt so stupid, a stupid woman stupidly thinking that a hot guy much younger than herself could ever see her as anything other than a conquest. She suddenly felt so ashamed at how easily she allowed such a thing to happen. All it took was a few flirty words and some sensual caresses. She was so upset with herself that she didn’t even register Josh’s words as he called her a goddess. Instead, she focused on his face. He looked at her as her voice gave her fears away. His look was filled with such desire, as if he knew what she was thinking, able to read her so perfectly. Instantly, she held her breath, waiting for him to say something, anything. Suddenly hopeful, but terrified to let her guard down.

"Let me worship you with my cock now Kate,” Josh said, his voice husky with lust.

Kate felt her heart sink as she let go of the breath she was holding. She was nothing more than a ‘fuck session’. Oh god, she was so dumb. Would she ever learn?

“I want you to be my first...my only woman,” Josh then added.

Those simple words struck something in Kate and her eyes suddenly went wide. Did she hear Josh correctly? His only? Again, she held her breath. Her heart suddenly beat faster and she could feel a smile trying to play upon her lips as relief slowly began to wash over her. He was in this. Truly in this. He was in this for the long haul… or however long they could make things work. Just then he kissed her. The passion in his touch as his lips pressed hard against hers was apparent.

“I want to make love to you here, and in every other room of your house and mine. I want you in the woods, on the beach, in a parking lot, in a photobooth at the mall, even in a changing room. I have reservations for two at Fernando's tonight, don't make me go alone. Let me take what is mine, let me have you now."

Josh’s words and kiss were like magic. They sunk their claws deeply into Kate’s flesh, making her feel elated, not just relieved. She instantly melted, her mind going blank. She didn’t even notice that he’d pulled her up from the chair and untied her arms, that he was directing her to the counter.

Suddenly, Kate felt her backside bump into the edge of the counter top. Before she knew it, Josh turned her around and pushed her up against it. His cock rested perfectly against the crack in her backside. She glanced over her shoulder and her eyes fixed on his. The look she saw made her tingle all over. Oh god, he wasn’t done!

"I've worshiped you as a goddess," Josh whispered. He gave Kate a smile, one that showed complete dominance, as he slid his cock down and pressed it against her entrance, teasing it with its head. "Now I am going to fuck you like a slut."

Kate’s voice was lost. All she could was nod and accept her fate, submit to Josh’s commands. His look hungry and wild, he moved himself inside her in one hard thrust. She let out a yelp at the sudden intrusion, but it wasn’t painful. No. It felt right and wonderful and oh she wanted more. But he didn’t move. He was still.

Kate’s eyes widened and she glanced behind herself once more. She wasn’t sure why Josh had stopped. But then she remembered… she was his first. Biting down on her lip, she began to move her hips. Back and forth. Back and forth. She slid herself along his length, smiling when he began to move with her, his instincts taking over.

"You like it, don't you slut?” Josh then said, his voice a gritted growl. “You like my cock in you, my living pulsing meat pushing into your drenched little cunt. You want more of it, don't you? Your already addicted to it, like heroin, you cannot get enough of it."

Josh’s words instantly had an affect on Kate. She couldn’t believe it, but his dirty and degrading words were arousing her yet again. Just how many times was she going to orgasm this afternoon? She’d lost count. At that, she let out a moan.

"Say it Kate, say how much you love my cock. Tell me how much you want me to fuck your slutty little cunt," Josh demanded.

Kate moaned again, panting, whimpering. “I love it,” she whispered as Josh slammed against her, his cock thrusting deeply, filling her up to its hilt. “Fuck my cunt. Fuck it. Hard.” She couldn’t believe her words. One moment she was terrified he’d leave, the next she was elated. And now she was talking dirty. It was insane. A crazy rollercoaster ride of an afternoon.

"You’re mine. You fucking belong to me. Your mind, body and soul are mine. I OWN you, Kate. Say it, tell me I own you." Josh’s voice was forceful, full of dominant male.

“You own me. Fuck yes, you OWN me,” Kate panted through her groans. Josh’s cock was hitting her g-spot perfectly and she could feel yet another orgasm rising within. Oh god, she was going to cum!

Just then, Josh leaned forward, his hand reaching down to touch her clit. Kate couldn’t help but smile. The small gesture said so much even in the raunchy situation she found herself in with him. It meant he wanted her to feel pleasure despite his dominating her, despite the claim he was showing he had over her. As his fingers stroked and rubbed, the orgasm she felt building became increasingly close.

Just as Kate could feel her muscles beginning to tighten, ready to give into the pleasure, Josh shouted out. "Oh FUCK Kate, I am gonna cum for you. I am gonna cum inside you. Here...it...AHHHHHHH!"

Kate felt Josh cum deeply inside her. The moment she felt the first hot squirt of his load, she lost it and came as well. She screamed out in ecstasy as her hips moved and her muscles milked him. His cum dripped down her leg, the sensation erotic, making her smile. The idea of his fluids covering her body, making her smell like him, showing the world that she was his, struck deep. It made her happy, made her yearn for more as she thought about future sessions with this man.

Kate thought they were through, but then Josh started thrusting again. Another? He needed another? The fact that he could cum again, that she somehow got him to that point, made her feel special. It was so hard to get that to happen. Yet, there he was… ready to go one more time. He thrust a few more times and shouted his release, smaller, less intense, but it was there just the same.

Josh pulled out of Kate and slumped down in the chair she’d been sitting in not too long ago. "That was the most glorious fuck in history!" he stated, a smile plastered all over his face.

Kate felt her legs quivering. She could barely stand as she turned around to face Josh. Blinking her eyes, she tried to catch her breath. Swallowing, she walked over to him and sat on his lap. She had to agree with him. It was the most amazing session she’d ever had and she hoped she’d have more. With Josh. She nuzzled against him, trying to let him know that she needed his reassurance after such a display. Something, anything letting her know where things stood now. She was slightly embarrassed, being nearly twice his age yet needing him to reassure her, to cuddle her.

“It was, Josh. It was,” Kate whispered.
 
Josh pulled her into his lap and put her arms around his shoulders. One hand stroked her back along her spine and the other held her outter thigh. He just touched her lovingly, not wanting to disturb the magic of the moment. When he did finally speak he had a very serious tone, one laced with as much fear of rejection as she herself possessed. "I wasn't lieing, I am in love with you. I know that a relationship with you might be difficult for you, socially I mean. I hope I am worth it. The only way I will stopp is if you tell me its what you want. I want you to let me love you."

He moved slightly so that he could look into her eyes. His hand moved up her thigh, touching her butt. he bite his bottom lip as he held his breath. Finally he spoke again, "Kate, I want to take you to Ferrando's, tonight." Ferrando's is the place to take a date when you want to impress them. Its where guys took prom dates, made marriage proposals, or took wives to for anniversaries. It is the most romantic spot in town.

He felt his body coming to life again, thinking of her dressed up in something very femanine as well as his hands feeling her skin. He realized that he could go again, if not right now then very soon. Her body, her persoanilty, her intellect, everything about her in fact was addictive. She was in his system now, he would do anything to keep her there. His hand roamed up her side to her breast, which he realized he had not paid nearly enough attention to. His fingers found her nipple and he gently stroked her. He thought of how beautiful her breasts were and how he wanted to have her pierce her nipples. He adored nipple rings.

He whispers "I want more. There is one place I haven't had you yet." His hand went down to her butt, searching out her butthole and lightly running his finger around it. "Your a virgin back here, aren't you? We could loose that together." The thought was really starting to bring him back to life now. "Unless you would rather wait. That would be exciting as well, thinking about that all through dinner."
 
Kate felt her throat instantly go dry. Love? It was the best response she could’ve hoped for and she totally hadn’t expected it. How in the hell could he love her? She couldn’t wrap her brain around it. She was twice his age, surely his friends would think him an idiot for getting involved with a woman so old, not to mention divorced. Oh the whispers she’d have to endure! And not just those made by Josh’s friends. There were her own as well. Her family. Hell, her ex even!

Josh’s family… oh fuck, what would they say? She suddenly wanted to die, fearing the worst when they found out she stole their son’s virginity by fucking his brains out in her kitchen. They’d hate her! At least he was legal… oh fuck!

As Kate sat in Josh’s lap, her mind reeling over how everyone in her life and his would react to such a pairing, she suddenly realized she was almost purring as he touched her, as he held her. It caught her off guard and she wondered if he even noticed. He shifted slightly so as to look at her. Cheeks red, she swallowed as she tried to clear her head, waiting for him to speak since he clearly had something to say.

“Kate, I want to take you to Fernando’s tonight,” Josh said, his voice dead serious, his gaze beyond intense.

Feeling like her ears were deceiving her but knowing they weren’t, Kate couldn’t hide the smile. All the fears she had over their relationship melted away in that moment. Josh wanted to take her to the place. You couldn’t get any more public than that. If they went there it would speak volumes to any and all where they stood with each other. It was a statement. A bold one. It meant he didn’t give a shit what anyone thought or said.

Kate just nodded, her voice lost as her mind slowly processed what was happening between she and Josh. She knew she’d go, give into his request. But that didn’t mean that they could ignore everything all together. They’d still have to address things eventually. It was inevitable. What mattered was that they stood united on their decisions. End of story.

Josh seemed pleased that Kate agreed to go to dinner with him. His hand began to gently caress her body, working its way up her sides and finally settling over her breasts. He fondled and teased them, making her nipples perk to attention just for him. She let out a tiny gasp as he played with them. Her breasts were very sensitive. The barest of touches always sent heat coursing throughout her body, heading straight for her clit, making it throb. She closed her eyes and bit down on her lip. She was so ready to go again, but didn’t want to take away from the moment. Plus, the wait might make things exciting.

Focusing on her breathing, Kate tried to calm herself down. But it was difficult since she could feel Josh’s cock hardening against her body. He wanted her! He really wanted her!

"I want more,” Josh said softly. “There is one place I haven't had you yet." His hands wandered down Kate’s body, his fingers rubbing along her backside and seeking out the hold between her cheeks.

Kate gasped. She knew what Josh wanted. It was definitely something she hadn’t given another man. Not even her ex. And the guy had asked! But each time she denied him. And now, when Josh asked… suddenly, she found herself wanting to give it to him. Wanting him to take it from her. It was crazy! She couldn’t explain it, but really, she didn’t even want to. It was how it was.

"Unless you would rather wait,” Josh then added. “That would be exciting as well, thinking about that all through dinner."

Suddenly, Kate had an idea. She wondered if Josh would mind it at all. But his words struck a cord with her. They inspired her and made her curious as to how much she could work him up while out to dinner. If she could figure out his buttons and push them, getting him riled, getting him to the point where all control was lost and the need to give in took over. She wondered if he’d like that. Only one way to find out…

Kate smiled at Josh, “Why don’t we save that for dessert?” she prodded, hoping that her words and tone would hint to him as to what she was thinking. “How about we both clean up and change for now…” her voice trailed a little. “I know exactly what I’m going to wear.”
 
Josh knew what he was asking for was going to be difficult. It might mean them being ostacizes from friends and even family. His mother knew already what he had planned, he had told her everything, but not his father. His mother had lectured him, told him it was foolish that a woman like Kate wanted someone older and sophisticated, even worldly. She had told him that her family might not accept him even if she did. Her final plea had been selfish, she wanted grandchildren and how would Kate want a child with someone half her age.

After crying and more talking she had relented. If this was what he wanted, she would support him. She would still ask for grandchildren, though. Josh understood, and asked her to at least wait until she and his father returned home and he knew where he stood before she made her play for a crib full of babies from them. Josh was her only child, trajedy had made it so. After he had been born she had been diagnosed with ovarian cancer, so he was to be her only offspring.

Josh watched and listened to Kate's body, he knew she was enjoying his touch. He had felt the subtle almost automatic rock in her pelvis as he touched her nipple. He knew she would give him anything he wanted. She nodded when he asked her to go the Ferrando's with him. She even seemed pleased with his suggestion. It meant that by monday everyone in their suburb would know he and Kate were an item.

He could also sense her excitement when he subtly suggested anal sex. She seemed to think only a moment before responding that he could wait for it, make it dessert. The grin that spread across his face made it light up. He would have her and he was willing to wait. She mentioned getting cleaned up and dressed, to which he responded, "I'll have to go home, all I have is my swimsuite. Its a little after three now, and our reservations are at six. I will come back to get you at fivethirty?"

After a little more gentle touching her urged her to her feet. He promised he would return, and got into his swimsuite and left. Sometime later, afte Kate's shower, she heard the phone ring. It could be him, so she picked it up. It was a familiar voice, Josh's mother.

"Hello Kate. I assume my son...was successful. Don't bother denying it, he is like his father. When they set their heart and mind on a woman, they are irresistable, I should know. Josh had never been with anyone." She sighs and continues. "Kate, Josh is maddly in love with you. I knew it for a long time. I kept hoping he would find someone closer to his own age, but as I said he was set on you. When you got divorced, I knew it was only a matter of time before he came to me and asked for permission to court you. Court, an old fashioned word, but we both know what I mean." Another sigh, clearly she is leading up to something. "Kate I want grandchildren. I want them so baddly I tried to keep him from you. Please, if you don't want children then don't stay with him. Have your fling, have your fun, and then let him down gently. It is selfish of me to demand this, but I do it anyway."

She seemed to wait for some responce.
 
Kate couldn’t help but smile inwardly as she watched Josh’s entire face light up at her innuendo that they could lose their anal virginity together. The very sight of him beaming like that made her feel warm and tingly on the inside. She knew right then and there that saving herself for the right man to take such a thing from her had been a smart decision. One she’d never regret. Josh was definitely the right man. And the idea of that still stunned her. Everything had taken a turn so quickly, so unexpectedly. She hoped she wasn’t diving head first and neck deep into something they’d both regret later. The thought of him resenting her made her stomach feel ill. Never had she ever expected to find something so… so… so… magical with someone like Josh. She was twice his age, but somehow it just felt right, like fate had dealt her a hand that led her straight into Josh’s open and waiting arms. They were perfect for each other, despite all the obstacles she knew were ahead of them. Obstacles she hoped he’d be able to face with her.

Happy, sated, Kate and Josh caressed and fondled and just enjoyed the feel of each others’ bodies for several long moments. Finally, he gave her a chaste kiss and headed home to change. She went upstairs and took a relaxing shower in the master bathroom. She couldn’t help but touch herself as the warm water ran all over her very worked out body. Josh had worked her good, in a way it was meant to be worked. In a way it wanted to be worked. She smiled as she imagined his mouth on her clit, his tongue diving deep within her hole. She touched her breasts and pinched her nipples, imagining his hands gripping and groping them, lavishing them with the attention they craved. She managed to make herself cum at the thought of what they’d done and what they’d do. She couldn’t help herself and she knew there were still many orgasms to be had before the two of them were finally able to sleep soundly that night.

Smiling and in a great mood, Kate got out of her shower and dried herself off. She went into her bedroom and began getting out the clothes she knew she wanted to wear. Something special for Josh. Just then, the phone rang. She picked it up and was surprised when she learned it was Josh’s mother on the other end. Her eyes went wide as the woman began to speak, telling her she knew of Josh’s desires, his plans, the fact that he’d had his sights set on her for quite some time now. It was absolutely mind boggling to hear such things from a third party, his mother no less. It only solidified her thoughts about Josh. That he was the right one. But something about it also felt… off.

It didn’t take long for Kate to realize why. Suddenly, the conversation took a turn. Josh’s mother began talking of grandchildren. Grandchildren? She felt a lump form in her throat. Was the woman serious? She and Josh had only just begun their relationship. She didn’t want to scare him off by discussing such serious things too soon. After all, how old was their relationship, a mere few hours old? And Josh was 20, would a 20 year old guy be thinking of such things? He had his whole life ahead of him. She… was used goods. Would he even want such things with her? Of course, she hoped that things could become serious between them. The thought of it made her heart and tummy flutter excitedly. And the fact that he wanted to take her out, show her off spoke volumes. But would Josh want to marry her? Have kids with her? If he wanted it, she knew she’d give it to him. And at that very moment as well despite the obstacles, despite how young their relationship was. It was crazy for her to admit such a thing to herself, but she knew deep down that was how it was. Yes, if Josh wanted it, she’d give it to him. And not because his mother wanted it, but because he did. It was as simple as that. She was his, not his mother’s.

“It is selfish to demand such a thing. Very much so. But before you get upset, let me just say this.” Kate paused a moment, swallowing as she felt her entire body shake. “Crazy as it sounds, I love your son. No, I’m in love with him.” She took a deep breath. “Whatever Josh wants, he’ll get it from me. If that means marriage, kids, anything… it’s his. No questions asked.” She bit down on her lip for a moment as she slowly dressed herself, the phone propped between her shoulder and ear. “I mean it when I say that. If he wants all those things, they’re his. But I don’t want to pressure him. He’s young, we’ve only just started our relationship…” her voice trailed. Suddenly, she felt herself get choked up, desperately trying to suppress a sob. “Don’t think for a moment that I don’t have your son’s best interests at heart…”

Kate paused again and looked at herself in the mirror. She was completely dressed save the make up she wanted to put on. She was wearing a black strapless with a slit up the left thigh. The hem dropped a couple of inches above her knee and accentuated every curve her body had. She had on stockings and a garter to hold them up. If you were nosey, you could barely make out the garter through the slit of her skirt. Underneath she had on a strapless bra and a lacey thong to match. It was exactly what she wanted to wear for Josh. She hoped he’d like it. It was all for him.

Kate waited for Josh’s mother to respond, her heart racing, her eyes threatening to spill tears. Finally, she whispered, her eyes wide as she did so, “I love him."
 
Josh's mother listened to Kate intently. Her silence seemed to carry the weight of her intensity. When Kate finished, his mother responded, "Just think about what you are doing here. There is a lot that the two of you would have to deal with. Don't think my son is immiture. He...already has a ring. I expect he won't waist any time with his proposal. He adores the very ground you walk on. Just please...please...don't break his heart. He is all I have, all I will have. I know what is coming, and" there was another long pause and a sigh, as if she thought it over carefully, "you have my blessing. His father doesn't know yet, I would advise waiting, at least until you know and have things settled. You have my son's heart in your hands, be gentle with it."

With that Josh's mother said her good byes, and Kate could tell she was fighting off tears. The phone was silent while Kate appied her makeup. She had just finished when she heard the doorbell. It was still fourty five minutes before Josh would arrive. How she had managed to be ready so early was anyone's guess. She made her way down the stairs to the front door, but instead of Josh she saw a florist van and a delivery man at her door. "Kate Brown?" He asked. When she made agreed he said, "I hope you have room. I think I have every Daisy in the county in that van for you."

He walked out and opened the sliding side door. Inside was a veritable mountain of daisys, in all sorts of arrangments. He was exaggerating about there number, but only slightly. It took him six trips to bring them all in. By the time he left her house smelled like a garden. He handed her an envelope on his way out. Inside was a note:

Dear Kate,

I am not sure how this will turn out. If you are going out with me, then these will be a welcome sight, I hope. If not, then I will understand and I hope you keep them as a reminder of what you mean to me.

Josh


The tone of the letter seemed to indicate that he had sent these flowers before today. He had obviously been planning this thoroughly, which could make her wonder what else he had up his sleeve. She didn't have to wait long, as Josh was fifeteen minutes early. He was dressed in a James Bond Tux, which made him look older and more sophisticated, he wore it well. He was holding a single daisy in his hand and grinning ear to ear. Behind him was a stretch limo, the kind you rented for very special and important occasions.

Josh's jaw litterally dropped at the site of her. He saw her stockings, going up her long shapely legs to the short hem of the black dress she wore. it was slitted and he could see garters, which made his throat clentch. She had gone to an aweful lot of trouble to look wonderful for him. He swallowed and managed to force himself to speak. "Kate...I...you look...WOW! I mean, oh my God wow!"

He handed her the flower and beant into her ear, "I'm not wearing underwear and I can't get rid of this hardon." His smile was infectious. "I have another surprise for you, but I think I will wait until dinner, at least." He patted his coat pocket, indicating where his surprise was.
 
As Kate descended the stairs to answer the door, her mind reeled with the words spoken to her by Josh's mom. She understood them full well. But she also knew she couldn't deny her heart. To do so would mean her own unhappiness, not to mention Josh's. And if she was going to uphold the requests of his mother, she wasn't about to break things off, no matter what their relationship brought to the table. If it meant hardship, ridicule, whispers… so be it. She was ready. She just hoped that Josh was as well. That was her main concern. She knew she loved him and that she wouldn't break his heart. All she wanted was for him to be happy. And for some of that happiness to be a result of the things she did for him.

Kate opened the door, fully dressed and ready despite the fact that it was still early. She expected to see Josh, but felt her eyes go wide at the sight of a delivery man. She peered around him and saw that his van had the name of a florist shop on it. 'What's this?' she thought to herself.

"Kate Brown?" the delivery man asked.

"Yes? I’m Kate," Kate answered.

The delivery man smiled and gave a chuckle. "I hope you have room. I think I have every Daisy in the county in that van for you."

Kate's jaw dropped. Surely, the delivery man had to be exaggerating. He made several trips back and forth until every bouquet of daisies was delivered. Yes, he'd been exaggerating. But from the looks of it… only just! He then handed her an envelope and gave her a wink as he left.

Kate read the note and it was from Josh. His words touched her deeply. Though she already knew it, being reassured again and again, it was becoming even more clear just how much he adored her. It was beyond flattering and it only made her love him more in return. It made her want to do things for him. Things exclusively for him. Things she'd never done with anyone else. Ever.

Kate could feel her eyes filling with tears, but she held them back. She didn’t want to have to fix her make up, if she could help it. Yes, Josh made her happy. And as she recalled Josh’s mother’s mention of the ring, she couldn't help but smile. He truly wanted her forever. For the long haul. How in the hell she caught his eye, she had no idea. Maybe one of these days he'd tell her.

Not too long after the delivery man had left, Josh suddenly was at Kate's door. The sight of him made her heart thump hard inside her chest, made her blood heat up. He looked amazing, like something out of a James Bond flick and that only made her hot. She didn't think it would be possible for him to be in her presence and not feel so thoroughly and completely turned on. She wanted to throw herself at him, have him take her right there on the front steps. To make her squirt again and again.

Kate's skin turned pink at her lurid thoughts, but they were interrupted the moment Josh began to speak. "Kate...I...you look...WOW! I mean, oh my God wow!"

Kate blushed even more, feeling more beautiful than she'd ever felt. And it was all thanks to Josh. He then handed her a daisy, the gesture so sweet and romantic. She took the flower and brought it to her nose, giving it a sniff. The scent was delicate, like the flower. It made her smile and feel warm from the inside out.

Just then, Josh leaned in, his lips gently brushing against Kate's ear as he whispered. "I'm not wearing underwear and I can't get rid of this hard on." He gave her another smile as he patted his pocket. "I have another surprise for you, but I think I will wait until dinner, at least."

Shivering, turned on, her tummy all a flutter, Kate felt so ridiculously overwhelmed. But in the best way possible. How this boy, no man, was able to turn her life upside down was still beyond her. She wouldn't change it for the world either and felt empowered slightly. As if she could take on the world so long as Josh was with her and in her life. Knowing that she pleased him was the best thing she'd ever felt. It made her feel so special and important. There truly wasn't anything she wouldn't do for him. She trusted him implicitly.

Smiling, Kate turned her head a little and gave Josh a nuzzle. She pressed herself against him, allowing her thigh to get a good feel of just how hard he really was. And oh god was he ever! "I like surprises," she whispered back before giving his ear a tiny nibble. His skin tasted good and she couldn’t wait to taste more of him later. She also had a little surprise of her own. It was nothing much, but she hoped it would be something that would turn him on and make him look forward to later. Pulling away, she let her hand fall on his chest and work its way down. She brushed it against his hard on through his pants and cupped him before taking it away. "Ready to go?" she asked.
 
When she nuzzled his ear it made him gasp and maon. She would know immediatly that she had found one of his most sensative spots. He escorted her to the limo and opened her door for her. He stood so that he could get a peek at her panties as she got in. His eyes went wide when he saw the lacey black thong she wore. He climbed in behind her and closed the door.

He met her lips with is, kissing her passionately. He pressed his tongue into her lips and slid it along her own. He groaned with the sensations. he pulled her legs appart, unphased by the driver since they seperated by a dark window. He slid his hand up her thigh, finding her panties. He pushed the aside and began stroking her pussy lips. He pushed a finger into her wet hot hole and brought it back out. "Taste your pussy, Kate, keep it on your lips so I can kiss it off of you." The ride to the restraunt went like that, with him fingering her until she was ready to explode and then backing off. He enjoyed keeping her on edge, needing him.

When they arrived he gave her a moment to straighten herself up. They went inside arm in arm. He looked like the proudest man alive, and nobody could mistake that they were together, it was written all over his face. "This is mine, aren't you jealous," was what his smug look seemed to say. They were seated at a table in the center of the room. Anyone who might have known them could deffinately see them. They ordered, he insisting that she was to order whatever she wanted. Then, when he felt the time was right, he reached out for her hand. "Kate this must seem sudden to you, but I have loved since I first saw you. I cannot tell you how often I have day dreamed of this moment." He got up and knelt in front of her, he was sahking all over from excitement. He took out a small ring box. "Kate I want you to marry me. This is a ring that has been passed down in my family for nearly two hundred years. You don't have to wear it, its really old fashioned. I want you to have it anyway. Every woman who has accepted it has been married to the man in my family for the rest of their lives. Kate, please, be my wife."
 
The limo ride worked Kate up good. Josh knew exactly how to play her, like she was his musical instrument and he the master at playing it. Not that she minded. They kissed and petted, his hands all over her body. He slipped a finger, two, then three deeply inside her, making her slick with her juices. She couldn’t help but moan at his ministrations. He lavished attention to both her clit and g-spot, making her pant, making her want, but never giving it. But it was part of the game and it excited her. She knew after dinner he see that she was sated. The build up made the climax that much better. How he became an expert on such things, she’d no idea. Maybe he was inspired by his own feelings for her? Maybe he’d done some reading? It didn’t matter. What mattered was that he put the talent to good use and made her feel like the most desirable woman ever.

When the limo stopped and they had to get out, Kate readjusted herself and applied a fresh coat of lipgloss over her slightly swollen lips. She was hot, aroused and anxious for the events she had an idea would be transpiring sooner rather than later. Her heart raced and she was a bundle of nerves. She hoped that Josh knew what he was doing, what it would truly mean. For some reason, she thought so. But his mother’s earlier phone call made her worry just a little anyway. She couldn’t help it. For reasons unknown she loved and cared for him. So such thoughts were bound to cross her mind.

Taking a deep breath to quickly clear her head, Kate linked her arm with Josh’s. She felt her body relax as a strange sort of calm came over her. She could see how proud he was as they walked into the restaurant. That look made her feel so beautiful, so wanted. It truly made her treasure him that much more than she already did. Never had she felt like this before. Her ex not once made her feel this amazing about herself and who she was. This man… her Josh… he truly loved her.

Kate ignored the stares as she and Josh took their seats. Some of the faces were familiar, others not so much. But, despite that, she didn’t care. She wasn’t going to let anything ruin this evening, this magic between the two of them.

After Josh’s insistence that she order anything on the menu, Kate finally ordered a scallops dish and a salad. And to drink, she chose a white wine sangria. One of her favorites. As they ate and spoke for a few minutes, Josh suddenly took her hand in his.

"Kate this must seem sudden to you," Josh began. "But I have loved you since I first saw you. I cannot tell you how often I have day dreamed of this moment." He then stood up and began to reach for something hidden in his pocket as he moved to kneel down beside her.

The surprise. The ring! Kate knew it was coming. She’d been warned. And she couldn’t help but smile as the adrenaline coursed throughout her body.

"Kate I want you to marry me," Josh then said, his tone so very serious. "This is a ring that has been passed down in my family for nearly two hundred years. You don't have to wear it, it’s really old fashioned. I want you to have it anyway. Every woman who has accepted it has been married to the man in my family for the rest of their lives. Kate, please, be my wife."

Her tummy fluttering, her heart racing, Kate allowed Josh to put the ring on her finger. She looked at it a moment, admiring how it looked on her hand. She then looked to Josh. A small giggled escaped her lips and her eyes suddenly began to water. Smiling, she took Josh’s hand back into her own and kissed it. "Oh dear god, yes!" she answered, moving to kiss him. She placed a hand on either side of his face, her lips moving furiously over his as her tongue sought to taste his mouth. She didn’t care who was watching. She was happy. And probably for the very first time in her life.
 
Josh practically glowed when she said yes. He kissed her back, matching her passion with his own. The room exploded in applause, as was the custom at Ferrando's when a proposal was successful. Josh sat back in his seat when the kiss finally broke. He is beaming, joy s overwhelms him it seems to leak out of his pours.

He reaches under the table cloth and finds her thigh. Moving upwards he finds her panties and pushes them aside, so that he can press his fingers into her pussy. He looks at her with all seriousness, "You should call you parents, they will want to hear the good news."

He does not stop fondling her, even when her father answers the phone. He can hear the joy in her voice and guesses at the rest. "That young man is certainly convincing. I thought your mother was going to marry him if you didn't. Ask him to tell you about his grandparents, thats the story that convinced us he was for real."

Kate's mother gets on the phone. She is delighted at her daugher's news. She to quippes about wanting to marry Josh, but Kate beat her too him. Josh just sittes there, beaming at her above the table and fingerfucking her below it. When her conversation ends the food arrives, and Josh reluctantly takes back his wet fingers to eat with. As they eat he talkes with her, listening to her, making her the center of his universe.

"Lets do it tonight, Kate. Lets get on a plane and fly to Vegas. We'll get married and get a room in one of those super ritzy places. We can fuck each other's brains out as husband and wife. What do you say?" He is nodding yes the whole time, practically begging for her to agree with him.
 
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