I allowed a thin smile to escape. Alex addressed me, "You make sure you take care of her." She pointed a finger at me to emphasize her point.
We walked Alex to her car and hugged one last time before she was on her way. Katie turned to me and clasped her hands behind my neck hanging on me. "Well baby, what are these things you want to do to me?" She had a coy look about her.
"We can't really talk about it out here, I'll have to show you instead."
I winked and opened the door for Katie and she replied with a smile," Thank you, baby."
As she turned to duck into the car I reached down and grabbed a copious hand full of her firm ass. She jumped a little and let out a muffled shriek. We exchanged smirks. "Dirty old man," she emphasized the dirty.
"Do you hear that pop-corning in my back pocket? I took a fist full of Geritol. You haven't seen anything dirty yet."
Shaking my head I walked around the front of the car. Katie stared me down with furrowed eyebrows. She happily played the part of an exasperated target. Ducking in, I sat down. To my surprise, I felt pressure on my ass. Jumping up startled, I glared at her. I did not expect to sit on her hand and have my ass grabbed. Katie was very pleased with herself laughing wholeheartedly. Between laughs, she managed," You should have seen the look on your face." Followed by more laughter.
I appreciated her playfulness. Most women can take it well enough but can't dish it out. Katie did not have this problem. With a bruised ego I spouted," TouchΓ©, TouchΓ©." And then joined in on the laughter.
We stopped at a light and I looked over at her softening my disposition," I feel so lucky to be with you tonight. I am having such a wonderful night. Do you know how special you are?" The stoplight changed and we were on the go again.
The mood changed after that statement. Peeking over, I got a read that she felt my sincerity. We were smiling warmly at each other. "I've had a great time, too. You're funny and caring. Your ability to fluidly transition between the two is remarkable." I was flattered that she was into me as much as I was into her.
Using my peripheral vision I started to slide my hand up her dress. She watched my hand roam. I had a mischievous smile on my face and shook my head as if to say my intentions were innocent. She did not pull my hand away so I took it as a welcomed advancement. My hand moved inside her panties. I reached inside to rub her exquisite clit. Fortunately, she was very wet, so lubrication was not an issue. Dabbing down to slick my finger, I worked her clit in lazy circles. She widened her legs and shifted so that I would have easier access. She was very into this development. Her breathing shortened as my finger made passes upon her clit. With each stroke, my circles tightened. With each moan, she was releasing herself to me. Her labored breathing and increasingly strained expression told me it would not be long. I had to make extremely slow turns because I could only use one hand on the steering wheel. Focusing on not getting us killed prevented me from totally immersing myself in the experience. I enjoyed giving her pleasure as much as she was giving in to me. She reached back to grab her headrest and in a very high pitched squeal, she declared she was cumming. After a body jarring orgasm, she took some time to recover. We turned into the hotel. Her pussy was soaked and her essence filled the car. She looked over and whispered," Baby you are so good to me."
Winking, I ask," You ready?"
She nodded and I told her to wait so I could get the door for her. She agreed and I opened the door for her. She thanked me and I went and grabbed two handfuls of her ass. She whipped around with a playful grin," Dirty..."
"Consistent," I interjected. I winked again and held her hand.
Hand in hand we made our way up to my room. I had informed her of my intentions to wash the stink of the day off. She replied that I couldn't wash the kind of dirty that I was plagued with. I loved the banter. I invited her in for a shower but she declined and warned me to hurry up. I efficiently cleaned up and doubled up on my sexy parts. After moving my flight to later in the day, I came out of the bathroom drying my hair. Two steps in and my jaw dropped. Katie was nude on top of the bed lying on her side, caressing a line from her mid-thigh to her hip. She was a minx, no doubt she knew exactly what effect she would have on me. And I willingly played the lust struck fool. With a raised eyebrow she teased," Why don't you come over here so I can see if there is any dirty left on you."
She got up and led me to bed. I was in heaven watching the sway of her heavy breasts as she approached me. We kissed, tonight I was going to take the time to appreciate her. I noticed her soft lips. Like most things dealing with intimacy, she was a fabulous kisser. She shifted between soft and greedy, keeping me off balance. She bit my lip and then eased her tongue into my mouth. It was a turnabout of fair play as she took the lead, determining the pace. Our kisses grew deeper. Her tongue was dexterous in my mouth. Again keeping me off-balanced she alternated between soft/hard and slow/fast. Still standing, she pushed me at just the right time, with just the right pressure. Taking me by surprise, I fell back on the bed. I backed up on the bed, scooting with my elbows. She crawled in my wake with a look of promised passion that had my penis oozing.
As we traveled up the bed I could not look away from her eyes glinting in the light. She was on top as we kissed. I maneuvered her to her side so that I could run my hands down to breasts. I played with each nipple and then pressed past her stomach, in small circles, to mons. Once there, I pulled my fingers in a walking motion. She cooed encouraging me to continue. I massaged outer pussy lips. Caressing them along their length and breadth. Dipping into her wet pussy I picked up moist to tease her clit. I massaged the sides of her engorged clit with my middle finger and index forming a V. She was inflamed. Her body was hot with desire. She pulled away from our kiss and shooed away my hand. Looking in my eyes with a determination not to question, "No, I want you to fuck me."
I was puzzled. We were on the front steps of an orgasm knocking hard and she just walked away. She positioned her ass into the air, offering it up with a sly smile. I pulled up behind her and ran my cock up and down her slit, stopping to tease her clit. Her breathing ramped back up. She turned and growled," Fuck me...Now."
I tilted my head to the side acknowledging her demand. She reached back and grabbed my cock, lined me up. I pushed inside her impossibly tight pussy. The feeling was deja vu from the night before. This time I knew what to expect. I slowly entered her with a few half pumps, making my way to bottoming out. I enjoyed the whole length of my cock in her warm wet pussy. I closed my eyes savoring the tightness. She was not having it, she started to push back into my cock making things happen. I snapped out of my haze and focused on pumping my cock into her. Within a short length of time, I had worked up to full hard strokes. She hissed," Yes... Yes... That's what I need."
I felt the stirring but this time I was not going to let myself reach the point of no return. My balls slapped up against her pussy creating loud percussion noises. She was moaning but not to the level I needed her to indicate a finish. "Spank me... Spank me," she huffed.
Spanking was not my deal, but in the throes of passion, it didn't take much to convince me to try new things. The fortunate side effect of being forced out of my element was it took the edge off. I reached back and slapped her butt as I crashed into her. It was not to her liking. She challenged me to spank her harder. I was glad she couldn't see my face because an uneasiness had set in. Recommitted, I wound up and slapped her ass. This time leaving a red mark. I felt her pussy tighten at the moment of impact. She urged another. After feeling her intimate reaction to the spanking, a wave of comfort hit me. While not comfortable with spanking, I was comfortable with giving her pleasure. Timing my spanking with my thrusts, I got a rhythm going. She escalated quickly. I felt my balls churning. I knew I was on borrowed time.
Timing will be very important for the next evolution. She was at the threshold of an orgasm. I widened her legs. Unaware, she was lost in the moment. I felt her pussy tighten, I pulled out. Before she could protest, I had slid beneath her undercarriage lining up my mouth with her scorching pussy. I had to taste her. Every inch of my body thirsted for her honey. I shot my hands up and grabbed her breasts. I pushed her up overhead so she would arrive at a full mount, riding my face. I could tell she was half a step behind. When she caught up I had already latched on to her succulent clit and flicking it with my tongue. She melted in response. To get her over the edge I smacked both of her ass cheeks at once, rocking her forward a bit. That was it, she soaked my mouth with squirt after squirt, falling backward with a loud vocal rumble. She rode out the orgasm. I gave up trying to keep up with the cum precipitating out of her sex.