Chapter 4
The steady, insistent ringing of the phone awakened Kitty. The sound became a part of the dream she was having so that it took a long time for her to separate it and understand that it was real. She knocked several items off the table before she fumbled the handset up to her ear.
"Hello," she mumbled.
"Kitty? It's Jack Dudley. May I come up?"
"What? What time is it?"
"A few minutes before eight. We do have a date for dinner, don't we?"
"Yes, Dudley, Sure. Listen, I lay down for a nap and overslept. I'll leave the door unlocked. Come on up and let yourself in. I'll be ready shortly."
"Okay. Hop to it. We've got a big night ahead of us."
It took Kitty almost thirty minutes to get herself awake and dressed. Fortunately, she'd taken a bath before she lay down. All she had to do was dress and apply her make-up. Dudley was standing by the window, sipping on a glass of whiskey, when she came out of the bedroom. "Good evening," he said. "You look lovely."
"Thank you. Sorry about oversleeping. The change in time got to me."
"No problem. Shall we go?"
He took her to a small, very exclusive, very expensive restaurant several minutes ride from the hotel. Kitty was impressed at once.
"Either you're a rich man or you're trying to impress me," she said teasingly.
"It could be both, you know. Or it could be that I'm making one grand gesture that will take every penny I have. In either case, you're worth it."
"Oh? And how do you know that? You don't know the first thing about me. What happened on the plane...." She stopped talking and blushed deeply. "What I mean is...."
"Does what happened on the plane embarrass you? Let's just say that it happened because of a strong physical attraction. On both our parts."
"Is that why you asked me out tonight? Because of what we did?"
"Nope. I'd have asked you out in any case. I am attracted to you. Very strongly, as a matter-of-fact. And perhaps I do know something about you. More than you'd ever imagine."
"How is that possible? I never saw you before last night!'
"I'm very good at telling a lot about people just by watching them. And looking at their features. I have a theory that the shape of a person's face, their mannerisms, their speech patterns, all those things tell a lot about them. So I watch and listen and evaluate. You fall into the category of someone who's well worth knowing.
"I'm not too sure I like being put in a cubbyhole, Dudley. That takes away my uniqueness."
"I haven't put you in a cubbyhole, dear. You can fit into the category I mentioned and still remain unique. Not so with everyone. Too many sheep running around out there."
"Well, in that case, I won't be upset at being put in a category."
"You shouldn't be. Your uniqueness is one of the things that attracted me to you. Take what happened on the airplane, for example. First, not many women would have done that. Those that would have don't, as a general rule, have your dignity, your savoir faire, if you will. You can do things like that and not appear cheap. I understand what I'm trying to say a lot better than I can express it. Am I making myself clear? Without insulting you?"
"Yes, I think so. At least I don't feel insulted." She laughed merrily.
"I like the sound of your laughter. I like a lot of things about you."
"Keep talking, Dudley. You're making me feel very special."
Their conversation continued through dinner, ranging over a wide range of subjects and ideas. Kitty explored his theory of people, interested in learning all she could about how he made his evaluations. He went into great detail and still she wasn't sure she understood how he used the system. What she did understand was that he wasn't blowing smoke up her ass just to get her into bed.
She also knew that she would go to bed with him if he asked. There was a very special feeling developing between them. A feeling that she seldom found. For the first time since she'd become a stewardess, she thought about what it would be like to find a man such as Jack Dudley and settle down to a more secure, settled life.
After dinner, Dudley took her to a nightclub for dancing and after-dinner drinks. It was after midnight when they arrived back at Kitty's hotel.
"Let me see if Faye is in," Kitty told Dudley as soon as they were in the suite. "We seem to be all alone," she said, returning to the living room. "At least the airline is nice enough to give us a suite instead of cramming us into one room. I always feel funny dating a guy and bringing him back to a room where we have to sit and look at the bed all the time. I mean, if I want to go to bed with him, I know where the bed is. If I don't want to, I hate to have the bed right there in plain sight. I feel so awkward then. like I can't say no because we're already in the bedroom. Does that make any sense to you?"
"Sure." He helped her out of her coat, then tossed his over the back of a chair. "Shall I order drinks from room service?"
"I don't really need one. Normally, I don't drink very much. Never felt the need for it."
"I thought so. You get your high from just being alive don't you? A natural high, you might say."
"Best kind in my opinion. No hangover that way."
On an impulse, she held out her arms. He took her hands in his. Pulled her to him. Her arms went around his neck. His arms went around her waist. She tilted her mouth up. He covered it with his. Her mouth opened under his. The tip of his tongue played over her lips, lightly caressing them.
Slowly, barely moving, his tongue made its way into her mouth. She found the experience very exciting. Slowly, tenderly, his tongue played around the inside of her mouth, exploring along her gums and teeth, over her tongue, on the roof and bottom of her oral cavity. She closed her lips and sucked on his lapper. He began working it in and out of her mouth, simulating a fucking motion. She let her lips stay together just enough to hold the long piece of flesh.
She could feel his cock rubbing against her lower belly. Her hips moved forward involuntarily, pressing her cunt mound against him. His hands slipped down to cup her ass, one cheek in each hand. He pulled her tighter. She moaned and sucked harder at his tongue. She opened her legs slightly and got the head of his prick between her thighs, then began to ride it.
One of his hands left her ass. He pushed her chest back from his and put the hand on her bulging tit. Soon her blouse was unbuttoned and his hand was exploring around inside.
Kitty pulled her head back and stared into Dudley's eyes. Her eyes smoldered with lust. Her thick sensual lips parted slightly, giving her a totally wanton look.
Dudley cupped one tit. "That's nice," he whispered. "I didn't get to see them on the plane."
"I'm glad you like them." She took her arms from around his neck, unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and pulled it off.
Dudley unfastened her bra and removed it. Kitty's dark nipples were fully erect. A flush showed on her throat and chest. Dudley felt first one tit then the other.
Kitty's sex flush deepened, her dark nipples getting so hard they almost hurt. Her legs opened. She squirmed her cunt mound against his cock bulge. Dudley fastened his mouth to her eager lips again. She shuddered. Her tongue coiled snake-like in his mouth.
Kitty unfastened her skirt and pushed it down. She kicked it aside. In her movements, her bra fell to the floor. Dudley's hand slipped between her thighs and settled on the alluring cunt mound. Kitty opened her legs some more. His fingers got under the leg band of her panties and touched her cunt. It was sopping wet and hot as fire.
Her arms went around his neck again. Her moans of joy were music to his ears. Two of his fingers slipped into her hot hole. Kitty whined and jerked her hips, thrusting on his fingers.
Dudley picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He put her down on the bed on her back. Stripped her panties away and threw them aside.
"Open your legs," he commanded softly. "Show me your pretty pussy."
He moved to the foot of the bed and stared at her. Kitty slowly opened her legs, revealing her wet garden of pleasure. Dudley undressed as he looked at her.
"Wider," he said. "Spread it wide open."
Kitty spread her legs some more. She could feel the lips of her cunt separate. Her juice seemed to be pouring from her hole.
"Use your hands. Spread the lips."
Kitty was fully under his domination, unable to resist even if she had wanted to. No one had ever made her display herself this way. She felt absolutely wanton and depraved as she responded to his commands. Using just the tips of her fingers, she slowly pulled the lips of her cunt as far apart as they would go.
Dudley stared into the pink, hair-fringed maw of cunt flesh. His tongue ached to touch the inner places she was displaying for him. He licked his lips. His breathing became shallow.
"Play with it. Do whatever you do when you get yourself off."
She had never masturbated in front of anyone, even another woman. His words seared her mind; made her respond willingly. The middle finger of her right hand found her clitoris. Two fingers of her left hand delved into her cunt hole. Both hands began working at once. She wanted to come. Wanted to make herself "come. For him. For herself. For the whole damned world!
She wriggled around until she got her back against the headboard and half-sat, half-lay on the bed with her head elevated. She stared directly into Dudley's eyes. Opened her legs wider. Tipped her cunt up, pushing her pudendum higher, exposing herself to his full view.
Dudley heard the squishy sounds her fingers made as they worked in and out of her cunt hole. Kitty's eyes burned with lust as her fingers worked faster and faster. Her face flushed deeply. Her tits heaved and shook. Her hips undulated in rhythm to her finger-fucking action.
Her voice was husky with emotion when she spoke. "Is your cock getting hard? Do you like it when I do this?" She was more surprised than he was at her bold words. "Take your cock in your hand. Play with it while you watch me. I'll come for you."
Dudley hefted his prick in one hand. It had grown quite hard as he watched what the lovely woman was doing to herself. He gripped the hard shaft and started slowly stroking his hand up and down. Kitty smiled and made the fingers on her clit move faster.
Kitty pulled her fingers out of her pussy, then shoved them back in again, hard. Shejknew what it was going to feel like when Dudley crammed his prick up there.
The thought made her even more excited. Two fingers probed between her labia, moving and and out of her tight hole. Soon now, only a few more seconds, and she would give Dudley the sight he wanted.
"I'm going to come now," she announced hoarsely. "It's here! My come's here! I'm coming for you!" She suddenly began screaming as her orgasm started. Her voice got louder and louder as she came harder and harder.
Dudley watched her as her hands flew in and out of her cunt. Her body shook, her eyes rolled back in her head, and then she lost control of herself and bounced spastically on the bed.
He had gotten on the bed while she was coming. He knelt between her thighs, his head only inches away from her crotch. When her hands fell away from her cunt, he leaned forward and kissed it tenderly.
"You have a lovely pussy," he told her. "I like the amount of hair around it. And the way the inner lips protrude. That makes a pussy look so much sexier."
"Don't tell me you just want to look at it," she whispered teasingly. "Do you think coming once is enough for me? A come that I had to give myself, by the way."
"Looking isn't the only thing I'm going to do. But I'm a connoisseur of cunts. When I see one I particularly like, I take the time to admire it."
"You're weird."
"Uh-huh. And you like it."
"Can't you at least lick it between looks?"
"Don't rush me. I know what to do."
As if to prove his point, he leaned over and licked the full length of her slit, starting at the bottom, just in front of her asshole, and not stopping until his tongue was in the bushy hair beyond the top of her cleft.
"UmmmmmmmmmJ' she moaned. "That feels good."
"Of course it does. This will feel even better."
This time he parted her cunt lips with his fingers before using his tongue. He made his tongue very broad and slowly, very slowly, drug it along her gash. He spent the next several minutes doing that. His tongue passed over her clit each time it was at the top of her cunt, but he made no special effort to lick the hard bud. It had risen way out of its hood, standing forth like a small penis. Kitty's body jerked each time his tongue came in contact with what was a fairly good-sized clit. Before long, her hips were undulating and wriggling from side to side as she responded to his licking.
Juice was flowing from her hole in a steady stream. Her breathing had become very shallow. Unconsciously, her hands went to her tits to pull at them and pinch her nipples. Soon they were also standing up hard and pointy, as large as the end of her thumb. She was well on her way to having another orgasm.
Then Dudley stopped licking her slit.
"Nooooooo!" she wailed. "Don't stop!"
He ignored her plea. Getting on his knees between her thighs and very close to her crotch, he used the head of his prick in her slit. Up and down he rubbed the rubbery knob, the same way he'd used his tongue a few moments earlier. Again, when it became apparent she was close to coming, he changed tactics. Straddling her body, he used the head of his cock on her nipples.
Kitty looked up at him through lust-glazed eyes. "You're cruel."
She said it, but she didn't really mean it. She was truly enjoying what he was doing. It was the first time a man had really taken the time to do things to her so that she was almost begging for an orgasm. Always before it had been up to her to get off as soon as she could so she wouldn't be left hanging. Dudley was doing things for her pleasure only. Her heart overflowed with joy.
Dudley chuckled mischievously. "How badly do you want to come?"
"So much so that I can hardly stand it," she said, panting. "Are you going to fuck me now?"
"Hmmmm, " he responded noncommittally. It was a tempting idea, but he wanted her ready to climb the walls before he got her off.
It had always been his experience that a woman could be talked into doing just about anything if she received total physical satisfaction. He didn't have any kinky things in mind for tonight, but there was always tomorrow. And this nice young pussy was an exceptional piece of ass anyway.
He flopped on his stomach between Kitty's legs and glued his mouth to her twat. Tight and solid. His tongue began an erotic snake dance on her rigid clit. Being as big as it was, it was very easy to find.
Kitty's breath escaped in a great whoosh the instant his mouth closed over her cunt. When his tongue lashed out at her clit, she almost screamed with joy. Her hips began thrusting. Her thighs shook. Her face contorted. Her tits bounced and jiggled. She bucked and lurched at Dudley's face.
"Ohhhhh, my God!" she called out. Her hands flew to his head where they closed over his ears. She almost pulled them off in her rash desire to get his mouth tighter to her pussy.
Dudley's tongue continued stroking and licking Kitty's clit. He maintained the same pace. Kitty didn't. Her body movements increased in speed and intensity. Soon she was bucking and thrashing so hard he had to hang onto her thighs to stay with her. She moved around the bed, dragging him along behind her, totally unaware of what she was doing.
Loud, keening wails began pouring from Kitty's mouth. She came very hard. Eased off for just a second. Started coming again, this time deeper and harder. Now Dudley moved his tongue faster. Kitty's body matched his pace. Her orgasm built steadily, carrying her to incredible heights. She had been ready to come much earlier in the evening, soon after they started dinner. The wait, plus what Dudley had done to bring her up, combined now to make her come so hard she thought she was going to die.
It was a long time before her passions began to abate. She came down slowly. Ever so slowly. He stayed at his post, continuing to lick her clit as she eased away from the sheer precipice of passion. When at last she reached the bottom once more, she lay still and limp, unable to move a muscle.
"God damn!" she whispered.
Dudley gave her pussy one last long lingering lick.
"I take it you liked that."
"Did I ever!" she enthused. "I don't know when I've come that way. Or even if I ever have. Not many men know how to eat pussy like that."
Dudley kissed her full on the mouth, running his tongue deep into her oral cavity, making sure she got a good taste of her own pussy juice in the process.
"Did you like that?" he asked, breaking the kiss and looking into her eyes.
Her voice was soft as a gentle zephyr on a warm summer evening when she answered. It was also filled with admiration for this man for what he had done to her. "Yes. It's a very interesting taste."
"Have you ever tasted another woman's pussy?"
"No. Why do you ask? What do you have in mind?"
"Information."
"That's all you're going to say? No explanation?"
"No." He slid up over her, wrapping his arms around her body, and rolled over. "Your turn now." He released her.
Kitty slid down his body, her tits tracing fiery little paths on his skin as they were drug across him. His prick twitched when it passed between the two solid mounds of magnificent mammary flesh.
She skipped the finesse and time consuming play and went straight for his prick with her mouth. She jerked the foreskin back roughly. The action wasn't meant to hurt. She was simply acting out of passion. Her mouth slurped over the head of his prick and drew the stiff column of flesh deep into her mouth. The tip touched the back of her throat before she stopped. She sucked lustily for a few minutes, using her tongue like a wild animal.
Dudley made no move to stop her. When he had turned them over so she was on top, he had thought she was going to fuck herself on his hard cock. If she wanted to suck it for a while instead, that was perfectly all right with him. He lay still, his hands resting lightly on either side of her head. He let her suck with quick, ravenous strokes of her tongue and throat. His cock was a rigid bar of hard flesh, iron covered with velvet.
She pulled her mouth away and looked up, one hand stroking the shaft. "Do you want me to suck you off?"
"I want you to do whatever you want."
She grinned and continued playing with his stiff meat as she got to her knees and straddled his hips. Her grin was hot and lewd. She hovered over the end of his prick, her wet slit scant inches from the tip. Her ass went lower, just enough to put her hot cunt lips on his cocktip. Looking directly into his eyes with a hot, lusty stare, she slowly rubbed the tip of his penis back and forth through her soppy slot.
"I love to fuck, Dudley," she whispered passionately. "Did you know that? Did you know that I simply love having a nice stiff cock in my pussy?"
"I knew it the moment I saw you for the first time," he replied.
"Do you mean that I look like a cheap fuck?"
"No. I mean that I know when a woman-likes to fuck. There's nothing cheap about you."
Kitty was slowly going wild as she rubbed the head of his prick through her cunt lips. She was bringing herself right to the peak of madness just as Dudley had done earlier. When she had reached that point, she shifted her position and got the mouth of her cunt directly over his prick. The blunt head of his penis nosed between the drizzling lips of her slit as she gently lowered herself. She held onto the shaft of his prick, feeding it to her hungry cunt.
His cock slid in easily, inch by hard inch, into the hot maw of her throbbing sex. The pleasure for both of them was so acute that she arched her back like a big cat and suddenly let her body drop, taking his prick all the way to the balls.
"I think I can come right now," she whispered.
Dudley put his hands on top of her shoulders and pulled her forward. Her tits swung free, hanging over his face.
"What are you waiting for? Come all you want to."
Kitty began moving her cunt up and down the length of his hard fuck pole. Her ass rose and fell in a steady, even rhythm as she fucked herself with his prick. He tongued and sucked at her nipples, adding to her pleasure.
She kept her body bent way over so he could reach the thick buds of flesh. The better his prick felt in her cunt, the faster she fucked. Her knees slid a little farther apart, lowering her ass more so she could jam her cunt down far enough for the head of his penis to hit the bottom of her cunt on each down stroke. Dudley began thrusting his hips up, stroking into her in counterpoint to her movements.
Kitty closed her eyes and moved in unison to his strokes. With each thrust, she got closer and closer to another orgasm. Dudley's prick was hard and strong inside her. She couldn't sense any sign that he was going to come any time soon.
But she certainly was! When her ass was all the way down, their pubic hair mingled. She used the opportunity to scrub her clit through the coarse bush. The muscles of her cunt wrapped and unwrapped around the hard pipe of his dick, like soft lips trying to kiss the big veins that ran from the root of his prick to the head.
Suddenly she was spasming.
Her pussy clutched at his prick as though trying to milk it. She bucked up and down to increase her pleasure. Her cunt juice trickled out of her steaming cunt and down the length of his pole. She vocalized her pleasure. At the height of her orgasm, her body went completely stiff, unable to move even the muscles deep in her chasm.
Dudley put his hands on her ass and began pumping his prick up into her cunt with all his force. Each time he threw his hips up, he lifted her knees off the bed.
When her orgasm was over, she went limp. She lay like a rag doll on top of him as he pumped her pussy. The wetness of her cunt allowed him to slide in and out easily, going faster and deeper with each stroke. Kitty struggled to lift herself onto her elbows and looked into his face.
"Are you going to come now?"
"Not yet. You have to come again."
"My God, Dudley! You'll kill me! I've already come so hard. You came very quickly on the plane."
"Because I wanted to. Now I don't want to until you've come again."
"I'm not sure I can. I'm already so weak."
"Sure you can. Just concentrate on what's happening between your legs. You'll be coming before you know it."
She had to admit that he was correct. Her strongest lusts were being teased back into life by his hard, thrusting prick.
"I'll try," she whispered as she started to move her ass once more.