Hello all, After the Lit community rated my first story last week positively, I bring you the next story of Kris. You will find many stories of this character, and I will add more of her background as she explores her newfound sexual liberation. Please rate and comment as you see fit I appreciate it!
-Stone
Chapter 1
Kris arrives at the bar as the sun sets, a bit tired from her rollerblading but ready for a beverage or two. She notices the man at the end of the bar, his dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He clearly checked her out as she came in. She finds a spot at the other end of the bar and orders her corona beer, the bartender, a fairly attractive woman, with long red hair, gets the lime just the right size and gives the beverage to her.
"Doing a tab hon?" she asks. Kris, a short, long haired blonde, nods in agreement and asks the bartender her name. "I am Cheri, and you are?" Cheri replies. "I am Kris, nice to meet you." Kris replies.
Cheri walks over to the other end of the bar to serve the guy there. Kris watches and observes that they clearly know each other, and she notices Cheri glancing over at her. They smile at each other, and Cheri pours the man whiskey from an unknown bottle over a single ice cube.
Cheri then serves the other couple who just walked in and sits between Kris and the man. Cheri greets them warmly as they clearly are regulars. Cheri didn't even ask for what they wanted. Kris sips her beer and watches everyone interact. The couple, a very fit black man in his mid-30s, wearing a tank and sweat pants, is with a shapely green-eyed brunette, who is also in workout clothes. Her large breasts strain the tight tank she is wearing. Her freshly done hair and makeup don't indicate that they just finished their workout.
The man at the end of the bar stands up and comes over to the brunette. He kisses her and then shakes the hand of her companion. Kris can't hear what is said, but the men laugh; their deep laugh fills the bar. The man now approaches Kris, with the drink in hand. Kris can see the other couple watching as he approaches her.
"Why hello Kris, my name is Greg. It is very nice to meet you." Kris had checked him out as he approached; tall, with a goatee, fit and wearing tight jeans, highlighting his ample manhood; her mouth practically waters as her mind thinks about tasting his cock.
"Hello", she says, offering her hand to him. His large hand takes hers gently as he gazes into her blue eyes, his are practically glowing at her.
"Welcome to my club. You are clearly new around here, so I think I need to share with you what we are about." Kris looks around, and another couple has now entered, this one a little bit older. The woman is curvy, silver-haired, and cut shoulder-length, and the man is slightly greying and a little heavy-set.
Kris is not naive, so she smiles up at Greg. "Oh, Greg, I think I can guess, based on what I have seen so far; assume this is a private party tonight, and things could get very interesting. Any charge for a newcomer like me?" Kris says.
Greg smiles back at her and laughs. "Nope, I thought you might be game. Would you like to step outside to smoke with me?"
Chapter 2
Kris smiles and stands up. She comes up to just his chin. He holds his arm out and points to the door she did not come in. He escorts her to a back area that has a small fire going. He lights her cigarette and lights up a small, nice-smelling cigar.
"So Kris, anything in particular has caught your eye so far tonight? This small group knows each other very well. Pretty much anything is on the table. As a newcomer, you will be sought after, especially as a single, beautiful woman."
Kris steps closer, lets her hand run up his thigh, and finds the ridge of his cock, "Can I just start with you?" she says. She feels his cock swell immediately.
Greg laughs again. "Well damn, woman, you don't need to ask me twice, Cheri, my wife, said the moment she saw you that I could have you if you were game."
Kris flicks her cigarette into the fire, finishes off her corona and steps closer to him. He had ditched his cigar, and he leans over and kisses her. His tongue slides between her lips as his large hands grab her ass. Pulling her tight to him she feels his cock swelling against her belly. He picks her up and carries her to a door. He deftly opens it, and she finds herself in the small conference room.
Kris doesn't hesitate, she pushes him into one of the chairs and immediately undoes his jean, his cock, swollen and waiting for her. She wraps her lips around the head. It fills her mouth, the 10" cock is so thick. She lets her tongue spin around the head as his hand now runs through her hair. Kris moans a little as she tries to take it all, but she can't quite fit it down her throat, so she focuses again on the head. Greg moans as her hand now cups his balls and then lets her finger rim his ass.
Greg stops her, "My turn, I assume your pussy is sweet as your kiss was!"
He helps peel her clothes off quickly. He steps out of his jeans and picks her up again, kissing her. She feels his cock against her before he puts her on the table. He takes her right nipple in his mouth; her hand pulls him tight to her chest as his tongue circles her nipple, getting it to rock hard. He moves to the other breast and repeats. She can feel how wet her pussy has become, anticipating what she hopes is an extremely talented tongue. She doesn't have long before she finds out.
He let's his tongue run down her belly. The goatee is soft and feels very good to her. She gasps as his tongue runs from her clit down the length of her lips then around the bottom, even briefly grazing the top of her backdoor, then up again. He then sucks her hardening clit into his mouth. His tongue flicks lightly across it as he maintains the sucking pressure. Greg then runs his tongue around her protruding pussy lips, and then takes Kris's pussy completely into his mouth, he sucks on the lips hard. Kris moans. Greg lets his tongue work around the lips again and then he slides his tongue inside her. Kris's fingers run through his hair as he now moves back to her clit. He sucks harder now. His tongue flicks faster across her clit. Kris arches her back to meet his tongue.