A Cut Above Pt 02

A Cut Above

By Magda McKune

Part Two

CHAPTER 5

It was dark and quiet in the room. Carol gradually stirred awake and realized she wasn't alone in the bed. She lay naked on her side and felt the warmth of Nick sleeping behind her. He lay on his side facing her with his body against the woman's back, his hot breath on her neck and his groin lightly touching her rear. The sensation felt so foreign, and yet, comforting and intimate. Carol couldn't remember the last time she awoke to find a man in her bed. She liked it.

The woman reached under the sheet behind her and tenderly caressed his bare hip. His flesh felt so warm and inviting. Carol smiled dreamily and smoothed her fingers over his skin. It was wonderful waking to find another person in her bed. Carol had grown used to being on her own for so long. She didn't realize how sweet and tender it was to wake up to a loving partner.

Nick shifted sleepily behind her and inched his body closer to her back. He draped his arm over her side and pressed his crotch to her butt. Carol sighed with contentment and tucked his arm between her full breasts. Nick lightly kissed her shoulder and neck and buried his face in her long blonde tresses.

It was at that very moment Carol realized with vivid clarity that the man was not with her as a sexual conquest or because he wanted to find out what it was like to bed an older woman. Nick wanted to be with her because of the person that Carol was. Sexual attraction and curiosity may have been the impetus that brought them together, but it was within this special intimate moment that the woman came to understand the true depth of their relationship. Their desire for one another went far beyond the physical into something deeper and stronger than either of them realized. Carol was certain that Nick felt the bond between them as much as she did. The reason why sex was so good for them was not because they were merely sexually compatible, but they were connected on a spiritual level as well. They had only known each other only a few days, but in that short period of time Carol felt the two had grown from casual sex partners to genuine lovers.

Carol smiled and expelled her breath in a deep contented sigh. It was wonderful having a young man woo her and satisfy the woman's sexual cravings far beyond her wildest imagination, but it was better still to have a lover to share intimate moments of sweet warmth as well. Carol gradually drifted off to sleep in Nick's arms, savoring the delicious warmth of his naked body close to her, thinking she could definitely get used to this.

Rays of morning sunlight pierced through the curtains at the window. Carol yawned and lazily stretched her arms over her head. The woman rolled onto her back to find her partner smiling warmly at her. She giggled with amusement and asked, "How long have you been watching me?"

"Not long."

"Liar." She leaned closer and gave him a soft kiss. "Good morning, darling."

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Fantastic!" Carol grinned happily and stretched her limbs again. "We should definitely do this more often."

Nick chuckled and reached under the sheet to feel her bare breast. "I'm just a poor lowly actor, you know. I can't take you to fancy hotels very often."

"I didn't mean that." Carol moved her body closer and pressed her naked flesh to his. "I meant this."

Carol kissed him with mounting passion. Nick wrapped his arms around her bare back. "God, you are so incredibly sexy."

"So are you." She kissed him and straddled her leg over his and reached down to fondle his penis. "What do you say we take a shower before breakfast?"

"And have sex?"

"Naturally."

Nick chuckled softly under his breath as his hands tenderly caressed along her bare back and down to her sides. "Before, during, or after the shower?"

"All of the above." Carol kissed his mouth hungrily and shifted her body above his bare chest as her fingers stroked his dick. "I can't help it if I can't get enough of this sexy man. I'm afraid this has all been a sweet dream where I'll wake up and it will all be gone."

"Not a chance." Nick kissed her as he slid his hands lower to grope her rear. "I'm the one who is dreaming and I won't allow myself to wake up. I don't want to let go of this beautiful sensuous woman."

"Not a chance of that either."

Nick kissed her as his cock began to swell in her fingers. "I take it we're going to make love before we take a shower?" he breathed.

"Before, during, and after," she panted lustfully. "I can't help it if I can't get enough of this sexy man."

"Then by all means, don't let me stop you."

Carol lifted her tummy up a few inches and reached down between her legs to guide Nick's hard prick into her waiting hole. "Oh fuck, yeah," she sighed with contentment as she felt the warm shaft gradually ease inside her. "This is the perfect way to start the day."

Nick groped her bare tits and kissed her hungrily on the mouth. "I could definitely get used to this type of greeting in the morning."

Carol slowly began to ride his lap. "Why don't you?"

"What?"

"Oh God! I can't believe I said that!" Carol blushed. "It sounds like I'm asking you to move in with me."

Nick grinned with humor. "Last night must have been more earth-moving for you than I thought."

Carol stared into his face as she rode his hard cock. "I mean it, Nickie. I know we've only known each other for a few days, but I have strong feelings for you I just can't explain. Sex with you is phenomenal. The best I ever had in my life. But it's much more than that. I crave to have your body near me. I want to touch you and love you all the time. I want to fall asleep in your arms and wake up to your sweet smiling face."

The man caressed his hands over her sides and looked into her face without emotion. "Darling... I can't."

Carol sadly lowered her eyes and slowed her humping cadence. "I get it. This was nothing more to you than a onetime fling with an old lady you met in the grocery store."

"That isn't it and you know it." Nick caressed his hands along her bare sides. "I'm crazy about you, Carol. I have been since the start. You are not a conquest to me. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met, and believe me, I've met more than my share. The reason I can't move in with you is because I'm stuck in a lease for my apartment. I can't break it for eight more months. But I guarantee, if you ask me again eight months from now, I'll have my bags packed before you can finish the sentence."

Carol smiled down at him. "Really?"

"Yes, really." Nick reached around her sides and groped her butt. "I want to make love to you every night and every morning." Nick gently raised his hips to fuck her from below. "Like now, for example."

The woman grinned brightly and planted her palms on his abdomen as she increased her riding tempo. "I hope you don't plan to be anywhere for a long while, lover-boy."

"As a matter of fact, I need to be at the studio this morning."

Carol furrowed her brow in concern. "Then we better stop. You won't be able to perform on camera later if we have sex now."

Nick grinned and slid his hands up to grope his lover's loosely wobbling breasts. "I prefer to perform for this hot lady right now! Besides, you can't start me up and leave me hanging."

"I suppose not."

"If I think about you later on at the studio, I'm guaranteed to have a raging hard-on fantasizing about fucking this incredibly hot body."

Carol giggled with glee as she humped his lap. "You are such a nut!" She hopped harder and faster upon his swollen manhood. "Are you sure it will be all right if you spent one or two of your ejaculations on this wanton woman?"

"It will be more than all right, darling," Nick breathed passionately, slamming his hard cock deep into her. "It will be fantastic."

Carol beamed brightly at her date across the breakfast table in the hotel lobby restaurant. "This has been an incredible getaway," she smiled happily. "Thank you for suggesting it."

"My pleasure," Nick grinned over the rim of his coffee cup. "And I mean that sincerely in every possible way."

The woman giggled and reached across the table to touch his hand. "For a split second this morning I almost believed you wanted to get me into bed with you for sexual purposes only and didn't care for me as a person."

Nick frowned and set his cup aside. "How could you possible think that?"

"Merely a fleeting moment of insecurity. It's passed now."

The man held Carol's hand and gave her fingers a squeeze. "Good, because that could not be further from the truth."

"I know that, darling." She noticed out of the corner of her eye that some people in the restaurant were observing their public display of affection. Carol didn't care. They were probably jealous as hell of an older lady courting a handsome young stud, or of Nick at having such a hot lady as his date. "I was hoping we would have one last romp in the sheets before we checked out, but that would ruin you for acting later."

Nick laughed. "One time in the bed and again in the shower was not enough for you?"

"I could never get enough of you, sexy boy."

Her date glanced at his wristwatch. "Don't you have some appointments at the salon today?"

Carol smiled coyly and picked up her cup of hot tea. "A funny thing about that," she mused. "Immediately after you left the shop yesterday, I called all of my appointments and had them reschedule."

"Why would you do that?"

"I figured my mind would not be on my work. Either I'd be too giddy from pure exhaustion to concentrate, or I'd be devastated and heartbroken."

"From that radiant glow on your face, I take it was the former and not the latter."

Carol grinned broadly and said, "You better believe it, buster!"

"Well, since you have your schedule free, perhaps you would accompany me to the studio this morning. I want you to meet the director Barry Sullivan. Remember I mentioned to you about his wanting to have you do the hairstyling for the actors in his films?"

Carol grimaced with disgust. "Will they be filming a porno movie?"

Nick laughed. "After all the carnal activity you've experienced over the last dozen hours or so, don't tell me you're becoming prudish and shy?"

She frowned skeptically. "Having incredible sex with an amazing partner is one thing, watching complete strangers banging away in front of me is another. Voyeurism may be pushing my parameters of kinkiness a bit far."

The man reached over and held her hand atop the table. "If it makes you feel uncomfortable -- "

"No, no... it's all right. You visited my place of work, it's only fair that I come to see yours."

Nick smiled with amusement. "There is a slight difference, you know."

"Perhaps." She grinned playfully at her partner. "Maybe viewing those steamy sex scenes will put me in the mood to ravish my handsome man later."

"As if you needed any stimulation or inspiration in that department."

"This is true."

Carol packed her bags as Nick called the lobby for a porter. She moved to him and draped her arms around her lover's neck and kissed him tenderly on the mouth. "I wish we could stay in this room and make love forever."

Nick caressed his hands over the back of the woman's red and white floral print knee-length dress down to her rear. "We'd have to emerge some time to eat."

"That's what room service is for, darling."

"Good point." He kissed her softly. "Too bad we have lives to lead in the outside world."

"To hell with the rest of the world! All I care about is you."

Nick chuckled and caressed her back. "Becoming possessive, are we?"

"Only when it comes to my man."

He smiled with amusement. "Your man?"

"Yes, darling. I know I have to share you with all those pretty young girls, but in my heart and mind you are all mine."

Nick kissed her on the lips. "The same goes for me, lady. I promise that while I'm screwing those horny little teeny boppers, I'll be thinking only of you."

Carol laughed. "What a terrible liar you are!" They both turned their heads to a knock on the door. Carol sighed ruefully and said, "The real world is calling, dear."

"I suppose so."

Nick tipped the porter after the man stowed their luggage in the trunk of Nick's Camaro. He slid behind the wheel and steered the car from the lot. "Do you want to stop at home and drop off your bags or go straight to the studio?"

"Better go to the studio. If we stop at my place I may chicken out."

He glanced at her. "Why?"

"I'm insecure about my age enough as it is. Seeing those cute young girls prancing around may give me an inferiority complex."

Nick rested his hand on her bare knee. "You have absolutely nothing to be concerned about. You are by far the sexiest woman I ever made love to, on or off the set."

"You're sweet."

"If it makes you feel uncomfortable, we can leave. I don't want you to think you have to be there just because I made you feel obligated."

"You didn't, darling. I want to see where you work. I've never been in a real movie studio before. It sounds very exciting!"

"Don't set your expectations too high, lady. It's like a magic trick after you discover how it's done. Much of the glamour rubs off once you catch a view behind the scenes."

Carol smiled and gave his fingers a squeeze. "I'm sure it will be wonderful."

The movie studio was not much more than a large metal warehouse. Several sets were assembled with fake walls and furniture. A dozen or so people wandered about chatting about the usual interests such as sporting events and the weather. A long table on the left side of the room displayed lots of food and drinks for the cast and crew. Some young girls sat in folding canvas chairs giggling and twirling locks of their hair in their fingers.

A number of offices were on the right. Nick led the way to the first door and entered. He held the door for his companion to follow. A slender man in his forties with short curly black hair sat behind a desk checking over some papers. He glanced up at his guests and smiled. "Nick!" His eyes alit on the stunning blonde. "Wow! Who is this vision of loveliness?"

Nick guided the woman closer to him with his hand in the middle of her back. "Barry Sullivan, allow me to introduce my very dear friend, Miss Carol Allen."

Barry stood behind his desk and offered his hand. "A genuine pleasure." His eyes panned over Carol's figure in the print dress. "I foresee a very lengthy and profitable career ahead of you."

"Whoa there, big fellah!" she giggled, accepting his shake. "I'm not an actress, I'm a hairdresser."

"Oh?"

Nick grinned and nodded. "I was fairly confident what you would think when you met her, but Carol is only here to talk about styling the actors' hair."

Barry frowned at the woman. "A damn shame, and a real waste."

Carol chuckled and glanced at her partner. "A shame, perhaps, but I assure this body is not going to waste."

The director smiled knowingly at the male actor. "You dirty dog, you!"

Nick shrugged casually. "Guilty as charged." He draped his arm across the woman's back. "So what do you say? Can we use Miss Allen as our hairdresser?"

Benny sat in his chair and regarded her thoughtfully. "You any good?"

"I have my own styling salon called A Cut Above."

"Fair enough. Seeing as you have other employment, stop in whenever you can to work on the cast. Keep track of your hours and submit the bill to me for reimbursement."

Carol looked at Nick and back at the director. "That's it?"

Benny nodded. "That's it. You can get started today, but I have a scene to film in about twenty minutes." He regarded her curiously. "You aren't skittish about seeing naked people having sex, are you?"

"I don't know. I've never witnessed it firsthand before. My experiences have always been with a single partner in private."

The man grinned and chuckled under his breath. "Then I suspect you may be in for a real treat."

Nick smiled knowingly. "Or a real shock."

Nick led Carol over to a set that was made up to look like a bar. It looked surprisingly real using only two walls, a long bar, and four stools. A long glass mirror and rows of bottles decorated the wall behind the bar and a lighted beer sign hung on the adjacent wall. The director explained the scene was with Paul Rogers and Amy Coy where she came to beg the bartender into giving her an incriminating video tape.

Barry Sullivan called for action and the scene began.

Paul Rogers moved behind the bar wearing a light blue polo shirt and tan slacks. He was a very handsome man with short curly dark hair and a square jaw. Carol could imagine him in Westerns or on a TV cop show. The scene began with Paul wiping a beer mug with a white towel. Amy Coy entered the set. She was a lovely and willowy young girl with strawberry blonde hair hanging to the middle of her back. She wore a pink half tee shirt over her braless 32 inch tits and white canvas shorts perfectly displaying her slender long legs. She had 3 inch spike high heels and a thin silver chain around her bare abdomen. Carol immediately thought this chick was the sexiest gal she had seen in a very long time.

"Hello, Tina," the man stated dryly. "What can I do for you?"

"Please Rocky," the young actress pleaded. "You got to give me that video tape."

The man was unmoved. "I don't got to do anything."

"Please... it would ruin me."

"What do I care? It's worth a pretty penny to your old man. He'll pay a hefty sum to keep it out of the hands of the media."

"I'll do anything you want. Anything."

That got his attention. "Anything?"

"Yes, Rocky. I'll do whatever you ask to get that tape."

Paul set the glass and towel aside and moved around to the front of the bar. "I think we may be able to negotiate for it."

"Anything, Rocky. Just name it."

He stood with his hands on his hips. "Suck my dick."

"What?"

"You heard me. Suck it."

The girl squatted on her heels in front of him and quickly opened his fly. The man wasn't wearing underwear. Big surprise -- he was an actor in a porno flick. Amy fished out his dick. It was long and hard. Amy pumped the shaft in her fist and licked the head.

"Oh my," Carol murmured under her breath. "Pretty hot."

Nick stood next to Carol and caressed his hand over her spine. The woman reached behind her back and moved his hand down onto her rear. Nick gave her butt cheek a squeeze.

Paul Rogers bucked his hips to fuck Amy's mouth. "Show me your tits." The young girl drew off and peeled her top up over her head and flung it aside. Her breasts were high and firm and perfect. Carol's pussy began to tingle. Amy plunged her mouth back over Paul's cock. The man reached down and groped her boob as she bobbed her head back and forth over his stiff prick. "Oh yeah," Rogers grinned lustfully. "I'm sure we can work something out."

Carol moved her hand to feel Nick's crotch.

Amy rose to stand and met Paul's mouth in a fiery French kiss. He groped her bare boobs in his hands as she unfastened his pants and pushed them over his hips. "Fuck me, Rocky," she panted into his mouth. "Fuck me with this nice big cock!"

Paul opened her shorts and shoved his hand inside to feel her cunt. "You want me to fuck you, Tina?"

"Yes!" she rasped with lust. "Fuck me right here and now!"

The man kissed her hungrily and pushed her pants down off her hips. "Let me see that pretty pink pussy."

Amy shed her shorts and kicked them aside. She turned her back to him and bent over, planting her hands on a bar stool and spreading her feet in a wide stance. The girl wore nothing but her high heel shoes and the thin belly chain. Carol felt her loins tingling with arousal. She had never fucked a girl before but was more than a little aroused by this hot honey.

Paul stripped his shoes and pants off and peeled his shirt over his head. He stood stark naked behind the girl and caressed his hands over her bare ass. Carol leered lustfully at the pair and squeezed the bulge in Nick's groin.