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Kat’s Story Ch. 02 free porn video
That night Bill took me out to a gourmet dinner. My mind was still swimming from the events of the afternoon. I was both ashamed and excited by having my first lesbian encounter, but I didn’t understand how Bill could share me so cavalierly with another person. We talked throughout dinner and back on the veranda of the villa about our histories, goals and desires. Bill had been married before. He explained that his ex-wife and he did not share the same sexual desires. He wanted sex all the time and didn’t think monogamy was practical in a marriage. He traveled too much to be faithful and said there is a whole world of pleasure available to those who seek it out.
I told him that was just an excuse to fool around on your spouse. He said he understood how he had hurt his wife and that was why did didn’t expect to ever get married again. He told me that in Vegas he had originally thought of me as a one night stand, but that he couldn’t get me out of his head. For the first time since his wife left him two years ago, he wanted to see a woman again.
I was somewhat flattered, but I wondered why he would choose me. Certainly with his good looks and money he could have women far more beautiful than I at his beck and call. Bill explained that finding a woman to bed was easy. It had always been easy for him. He said he also saw something in me and my spirit. I seemed free and easy going, not just interested in him for his money. I had not looked at him as a long term partner so his money had not entered into my mind.
After talking long into the night, Bill said he understood if I wanted my own bedroom, but that he would be most happy if I joined him in his bed. I paused, making him think I was considering my options, before taking his hand and leading him to my bedroom. That night we made love. It wasn’t the sweaty passionate mess that the afternoon with Naomi had been. Instead it was sweet and gentle. I didn’t cum, but that really didn’t bother me. I spent what was left of the night cuddled in Bill’s arms. I wasn’t sure where we were headed, but for a few hours, I felt safe and secure.
The next morning we showered together. Bill said he was playing golf at 11:15 and that I should go to the spa. I asked if I should ask for Naomi and he just chuckled. ‘Not all the massages end that way, but if you can schedule Raoul for a half an hour, he’ll make you feel great.’
Bill left at 10:45 for the pro shop and I hitched a ride to the spa. I spent the afternoon relaxing in a mud bath, seaweed and herbal wraps, luxuriating in a hot tub and sweating my butt of in a sauna. I could definitely get accustomed to this life, I thought. Bill said he would be back about 5 so at 4 I left the sauna and showered. My body felt more alive than I could remember. As I was leaving the spa I took another look at the services they offered and noticed Raoul was leading a Yoga class at 7. There were a few spots open so I signed myself up.
Feeling good, I walked back to the villa. I was almost there when Bill’s golf cart pulled up. As he passed me he gave me a light swat on my tush. ‘Race you home,’ he exclaimed. I began to run after the cart, but it was futile. Bill easily won the race. As I reached the door, Bill was waiting for me. ‘I win, you owe me a blowjob.’
‘Oh, I do? I don’t remember making this bet.’
‘We didn’t bet I just want a blowjob.’
Bill smiled a cute smile. I looked around and the area around the villa seemed as deserted as ever and I wanted to call Bill’s bluff so I dropped to my knees in front of him and grabbed his zipper. I was expecting him to stop me and take me inside where I could change my mind. But he didn’t stop me. By the time I reached his zipper I could tell his cock was getting hard in his pants. By the time his zipper was down, his dick sprung free dangling right in front of my face. It looked so tempting I simply took him in and began lovingly pleasing him. I could only imagine what if Bill had ordered room service and the delivery person arrived at that moment. Would Bill want to share me again? Did I want him to share me again? My pussy was starting to moisten as lewd thoughts began to flood my mind. I imagined myself under Bill’s desk at his office. I was his loyal secretary helping him relax while he made high powered business calls. Or myself dressed in leather demanding his attention with the aid of a riding crop. Several other scenes from my fantasy life flew through my mind until I hear a grunt and then felt the splatter of a satisfied man.
‘Wonderful, Kat, just wonderful.’
Bill took my hand and helped me up. He then opened the door and escorted my inside. I made a beeline for the kitchen and a drink of water.
‘I was planning to take you out to dinner again, my dear.’
‘Actually, I signed up for yoga with Raoul at 7.’
‘OK. How about a quick bite at the sports bar near the spa then. I’ll wait for you there.’
‘Sounds like a plan.’
Even though I had just showered at the spa, I felt dirty again having serviced Bill on the front porch. I took a quick shower and then looked through my clothes for something I could wear to yoga that would still be good for dinner in a sports bar. Bill came into my bedroom to check up on me and found me complaining that ‘I don’t have a thing to wear.’
‘Well, dress for dinner and we’ll pick up workout clothes for you at the spa.’
That was an option I had not considered. The clothes they sell at the spa are the same type I would buy for myself but priced about 3 times more than they are worth. Bill and I heading back to the main complex. The sports bar didn’t have much of a menu. Bill had a burger and I had a chicken Caesar salad. It was surprisingly good. We finished up at 6:45 with just enough time to buy some stretch pants and a tank top and by 7pm I was being introduced to Raoul.
I immediately understood why Bill thought I would like Raoul. He was young, virile, good looking and based on the lump under his white yoga pants, well endowed. There were 4 other women in the class. As Raoul led us through a series of stretches and positions, I could not get my mind off the crotch of his pants. He wasn’t hard, but even soft, his cock seemed to dance against the fabric. I didn’t know if it was my mind perceiving what I wanted to see or that he was teaching class commando. Glancing around I didn’t notice any of the other women noticing his hypnotic penis. Maybe it was just me.
As I struggled with a particular pose, Raoul came over to help. As he stretched over my body, his package near my face, I could smell his masculine scent. Trying not to be obvious yet still look up for a closer peek, I glanced up to his pants and could swear his cock was straining to say hello. My conscious mind knew he wasn’t sporting a boner in my face, but unconsciously I could picture his manhood waving back and forth like a serpent dancing in front of me. Raoul now moved behind me and held my hips as he moved me into position. At that moment there was only one position I wanted him to move me in and that was pumping me with his hard cock. I tried to remain detached, but my lust was beginning to move into overdrive just as it had done with Naomi.
Fortunately before I lost all control the class ended. Raoul thanked everyone and everyone but me thanked him. I was just staring at him with lust in my eyes and I’m sure he noticed. As he headed into the men’s locker room I thoughts of tearing off my clothes and following him. But instead I was a good girl and went into the ladies locker room for my third shower of the last 4 hours. I emerged refreshed and went back to the bar to find Bill. He was playing pool against some guy as the guy’s wife watched. I sat down next to her as they finished their game. Bill was the first to speak.
‘Let me introduce you to Kat. As you see, I was not lying about her beauty.’
‘No she is as beautiful as you said she was.’
‘So how about it? Winner takes all in the next game. Yo
ur lovely wife goes home with us if I win and Kat goes back to your room if I lose.’
I was in shock. I looked to his wife for a reaction but she didn’t seem fazed. I guess win or lose we would be together and that was good with her. For myself, however, I wasn’t pleased at all. Glaring at Bill I took his arm and pulled him to the side.
‘Look bastard, I don’t know what game you’re playing, but Raoul got me hot. You can either take me back to the room and fuck me or stay here with your friends and I’ll fuck myself, but either way I’m going back to the room and getting satisfied. Got it?’
Bill looked at me and then turned back to the couple.
‘Tonight’s fun and games will have to wait. Will you be here tomorrow night?’
They assured Bill they would be and we turned to walk out. Bill wrapped his arm around me and then slid it down my back and gave my ass a squeeze.
‘So Raoul turned you on did he? I’ll have to thank him.’
As we were walking out, Bill stopped at a courtesy phone.
‘Hi, we need a ride back to our villa and tell Sam that my girlfriend really enjoyed Raoul’s yoga class. In fact she would like a private class later tonight. OK? Thanks.’
I wasn’t paying close attention, but I did hear Bill refer to me as his girlfriend. This was a first. I also heard ‘private class’ but missed the context. We walked out of the building to a waiting golf cart. Raoul was the driver.
‘Good to see you again, miss.’
Trying not to look shocked, I replied, ‘nice to see you, Raoul.’
I looked back at Bill who was grinning like a cat who caught a bird. He winked at me and then said Raoul had graciously agreed to teach a private class at the villa. After yesterday I had no doubt what kind of class it would be. Bill wrapped his arm around me as we headed off from the main building and I found myself drawing closer to his chest and putting my arms around his waist as we drove through the hills and away from prying eyes. I was nervous, but excited. I wondered how many other women Bill had arranged a private class for or how many had received a special massage from Naomi. I wondered this, but never considered objecting. If Bill though there was a world of pleasure available for those willing to take it, I figured at least for these few days, I could be adventurous.
Arriving back at the villa, Bill escorted me to the door, with Raoul walking behind us. I put a little wiggle in my step to entice him. I didn’t look back, but I hoped he was watching my ass and liked what he saw. I didn’t have any clue as to how our hookup was going to happen so I figured I would let Bill take the lead. Once inside the door, Bill turned and headed into the kitchen while Raoul and I went into the living room. I tried to make small talk with him, but I could not hide my nervousness.
‘So do you give many private classes?’
‘No miss. Only for very special guests.’
‘I had a wonderful massage yesterday with Naomi. I hope your class will be even better.’
I regretted saying that the moment the words left my mouth. I must have sounded like a total slut, but when I get nervous, I sometimes say the wrong thing while trying to sound cool. Either that or it was a Freudian slip. Either way Raoul didn’t respond, he just flashed a knowing smile. Bill returned with a bottle of Champaign and three glasses. He popped the cork and gave us each a glass.
‘To old friends and new acquaintances.’
I took a sip, then a gulp. I’ve never been a huge fan of Champaign, but I figured a little bubbly to calm my nerves might help. Bill refilled my glass and I quickly made it go away. I then finished a third was beginning to feel much less nervous. The boys refilled their glasses and Bill emptied the bottle into mine. We then headed out onto the patio. We chatted while we each finished out Champaign. I was getting tingly all over from both the alcohol and the anticipation of what was to come.
I had wandered over to the edge of the patio and was staring up at the moon. It was full which unfortunately meant only a few stars were visible, but it was beautiful nonetheless. I felt motion behind me and then felt Bill wrapping his arms around me. I closed my eyes and leaned back into him.
Bill held me tightly and swayed slowly back and forth as if dancing to an inaudible band. I felt Bill’s fingers begin to snap the buttons on my blouse. I pushed my head further into his shoulder. From the moment Raoul picked us up in the golf cart I knew I would soon be naked in front of him and now Bill was making sure it happened. I allowed Bill to slide off my blouse and wrapped my arms around myself pretending Bill was still holding me while I continued to sway to the same imaginary beat. I felt Bill slid his hands down my hips and soon my slacks were around my ankles. Finally I turned to face my man. He held my hand as I stepped out of my pants. Raoul was staring at me with a look that could have melted butter. His gaze was like a lustful laser boring into my soul. As I stepped out of my pants he advanced on me and dropped to his knees. In a flash, the waistband of my panties was in his teeth and descending down my legs. Bill in the meantime had taken up position behind me again and was holding me tight. Escape would have been impossible at this point. It’s a good thing I didn’t want to.
Bill maneuvered me over to the patio railing and told me to bend at the waist and grab the rails with my hands. As I did this, he pushed my feet apart with his foot. I was standing about 3 feet off the rail bent over at close to a 90 degree angle. Bill was running his hands up and down my back, over my butt and then up and down my legs. Each time his hands made the return journey up my inner thigh, he would pause to tease my labia. Of course this drove me wild and my arousal was clearly visible, both to the eye and to the tactile feel of his fingers. Bill called Raoul over and told him to feel how wet I had become. I felt one set of fingers, I think they were Bill’s, spread my pussy lips while two other fingers penetrated me. I moaned.
The first fingers then released my lips and began to rub my clit. At the same time Bill’s other hand, I confirmed who it was by looking backward, began to massage my nipples. Bill already knew how crazy that would make me and soon my rear was bouncing up and down, literally fucking Raoul’s fingers. He stopped moving his hand as I began to hump him. Apparently he was enjoying the show I had begun to put on. As had happened the day before, my juices began to liberally flow down my thighs and I was becoming increasingly vocal about the pleasure they were giving me.
Of course, as I had learned with Bill before, he likes to tease. I didn’t see it, but I’m sure he gave a signal to Raoul who pulled is fingers out at the same time Bill stopped fondling my nipples and rubbing my clit. I gave him a very disapproving pout, but he just took my hand and began walking inside.
‘Don’t forget, you still have your yoga lesson. Your orgasm will have to wait.’
I snapped back at him, ‘how about you two give each other hand jobs and I’ll just go to my bedroom and finish what you started?’
‘If that is what you want, although I think we’ll skip the hand job part. I know you were lusting over Raoul at the gym. Don’t you at least want to see his cock before you decide?’
Damn. He had me there. I was pissed that they stopped before I could cum, but I had been lusting at the package I perceived was hiding in his shorts. Bill knew I wouldn’t turn him down.
‘OK, then Romeo. Let’s see this great cock of yours.’
‘We’ll I don’t know if I’m a Romeo, but I haven’t had too many complaints cock-wise.’
With that Raoul dropped his pants. His cock wasn’t any bigger than Bill’s, but it was thicker with a large head and appeared to be getting stiffer as I looked at it.
‘OK, the two of you can stay,’ I said with a twinge of sarcasm, ‘What do you want me to do?’
‘Why don’t yo
u open another bottle of Champaign while I see if the mats were delivered yet?’
I watched as Raoul walked back to the front door. He didn’t seem concerned that he was pants less as he opened the door and walked outside. I was confused now, but I did as he suggested and went into the kitchen and retrieved another bottle. By the time I returned, Raoul was dragging two yoga mats into the villa. He asked Bill to move the living room cocktail table out of the way and set them up in front of the couch. After pouring three more glasses of bubbly and a toast to new experiences, Raoul had me move to the center of the mat. He and Bill sat on the couch.
I was facing them as Raoul had me begin to stretch as we had done during the earlier class. He was playing both the part of the teacher and the voyeur as he was clearly enjoying watching a naked woman follow his instructions. Bill stood up and removed his pants and underwear. He didn’t seem fazed by sitting next to another pantsless man.
After the warm-up, Raoul stood. Finally I’m going to get some cock, I thought. Instead Raoul walked over to me and began instructing me on new stretching positions he had not covered during the class. He kept his hands in constant contact with my body, gently positioning me in increasingly sexual positions. His cock was growing harder as he manipulated my willing body. It kept brushing against me and it wasn’t long before I knew all I wanted was to be pushed down and fucked hard.
Raoul kept explaining stretching exercises design to increase sexual pleasure for both myself and my partner. I did my best to listen, but I was becoming increasingly distracted by my need for cock and the desire for both men to satisfy my lustful desires. I noticed Bill was also hard at this point. Surely he couldn’t resist as tempting a morsel of fuck flesh as I had allowed myself to become.
Raoul began using his hands to tantalize me as well as direct my actions. He was now rubbing my ass and sliding his fingers over my pussy. I rutted back against him in an effort to force his fingers into me, but he deftly kept me denied. I’m sure he and Bill were enjoying getting me so hot and bothered, but seriously. I was ready to fuck. What were they waiting for?
Raoul positioned me on my hands and knees while facing Bill on the couch. Finally I thought. Jam your cock into me while I blow Bill. He began massaging both of my ass cheeks. I began rocking up and down to try and entice him. He then slid his right hand down and I felt a finger slide into my pussy. I looked up at Bill and told him enough was enough. I wanted cock now or I was going back to the sports bar to find someone who could satisfy me. I heard Raoul chuckle from behind me.
‘She’s got spirit. You are going to have to tame her if you’re going to make this relationship work.’
‘Yeah right,’ I replied.
‘I don’t think that is in the cards right now, my friend,’ Bill admitted.
Raoul continued to slowly finger fuck me and massage my backside.
‘Her ass is made for fucking. Have you had her there yet?’
I turned my head and shot him a look of disgust.
‘I guess not. Honey you don’t know what you’re missing. Just ask Naomi. She’ll tell you.’
I was still angry. I had never tried anal sex. Didn’t want to try anal sex and thought it was nasty. Raoul slid his now well lubricated finger out of my snatch while he used his other hand to spread my ass cheeks. He began to rub my virgin brown eye applying just enough pressure to find resistance.
‘How about it girl? No time like the present.’
To be honest, I felt a tinkle of nerves I had never felt before in a sexual way, but I wasn’t just going to give in. I knew I didn’t want either of their monster cocks in my tiny asshole and I also didn’t want to be thought of as a girl who just gives up her ass when asked.
‘Get your hand out of there,’ I said forcefully. Looking up at Bill for a sign of support, I saw him nod but I couldn’t tell if it was a sign of agreement with me or Raoul.
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