My Nights With Kate

by M T Stone

  “Please, Jack,” I moaned.

  There was no reply. Jack knew damn well he was driving me crazy, like some kind of game he was determined to win. Hell, I didn’t stand a chance against these unfair tactics, so I resolved to let him be the champion.

  Suddenly, without any warning, he moved in for the kill and never looked back. I felt myself gasp as he buried his hot tongue as deep into me as he could and embraced my pussy with his hungry lips. From the sounds I heard, Jack was truly enjoying it, and I was reeling as well. Feeling his tongue move along the inside of my lips sent shivers down my spine; and, each time he came to my clit, he would flick it a few times to peak the intensity. I could feel my stomach muscles flexing almost to the point of spasm as he began sucking my clit with incredible intensity. I instinctively grabbed him by the hair in an effort to tame the wild beast that had been unleashed, but to no avail. I felt him reposition slightly and now, in addition to the intense tongue lashing my clit was taking, his middle finger was once again massaging my G-Spot.

  Good God… I relinquished my grip on his hair and thrust myself back upon the bed. He was intent on achieving his objective, and there was nothing I could do to stand in the way of it. All I could do was focus on the intense pleasure he was generating and let myself go completely. A sense of calm washed over my body as I submitted to him. Upon doing so, a different type of energy began to build and it soon took over my nervous system. My thoughts were totally tuned out as some sort of ancient primal urges were released, and I simply embraced every aspect of what he was doing to me. My hips began to respond, fucking his fingers and tongue instead of the other way around. This was something I had read about in Cosmo, but I never could’ve imagined the intensity.

  Then, all of a sudden, it hit me. I couldn’t even breathe, as if I had gotten the wind knocked out of me. My body went completely rigid and yet he wouldn’t stop. He just kept stroking and sucking despite the fact that I had just gone off the deep end. I saw flashes of light. My ears went momentarily deaf and my body was suspended in mid-air by my fully-contracted abdominal muscles. This was the single greatest moment of my entire life. As I collapsed back onto the bed and sucked in a much needed breath of air, I forced my legs together and begged him to stop. A wave of emotion came across me so strong that I literally burst into tears.

  “Are you alright?” he asked with a genuine look of concern on his face.

  “Jesus Christ, are you trying to kill me?”

  “Well, it would be the way to go wouldn’t it?” he asked with a laugh.

  “Hell yeah! That’s exactly how I wanna go!”

  Okay, this is where I want time to stand still.

  ~~~

  Jack

  The expression on Kate’s face after that second orgasm was priceless. She actually looked like she had gone into shock from a pleasure overload. The night of a first orgasm happens only once in a lifetime for anyone, and I’m so glad I was the one who got to do it for her. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her as close to me as possible. Our bodies were both throwing off so much heat that we kicked the covers off the bed and onto the floor. Pushing her hair back behind her ear, I once again saw what attracted me to her. Those beautiful eyes were filled with a look of appreciation, satisfaction, and wonderment.

  “Are you alright?” I asked her, breaking the silence.

  “I couldn’t possibly be better, Jack.”

  “Good. I’m glad you're enjoying yourself.”

  “Enjoying myself? That’s a definite understatement!”

  I placed my hand behind her head and softly kissed her lips. Once again she gave me a slight moan of satisfaction, which let me know she was open to more. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for since I first saw her picture. Rolling her onto her back, I continued to kiss her softly. I ran my hands along her body once more. She perked up as she sensed what was coming next and seemed eager to return some mutual satisfaction. She reached down and began stroking my still-rigid cock.

  “No need for further stimulation, Kate. I’m already aching for you.”

  She smiled and lightened her touch. As she returned her focus to kissing, I slid up between her legs. Looking down at her, I was even hungrier than an hour before. Our lips locked as I felt the tip of my cock rub against her. She reached down to guide me in, as if I didn’t know the way. I was simply cherishing the moment because it was one of the sweetest I ever experienced. Feeling her hot, moist pussy envelop me for the first time was something that will forever be etched upon my brain. A small gasp escaped her lips as I pushed my way inside. I took her head in my hands and felt her grabbing onto my sides as I began to slowly stroke her in a way I hadn’t done in years.

  The feelings that flowed through my body were so strong that they were almost indescribable. It was as if I took all my bottled up emotions and used them as fuel to deliver each powerful stroke. Not since my wife and I first made love had I felt so much raw passion and sexual energy. I was not simply fucking Kate; despite the fact that we hardly knew one another. It truly felt as if we were making love. Once again we found ourselves hungrily devouring each other’s lips, as our bodies delivered the highest level of physical pleasure to one another. Our bodies felt like a perfect fit as her walls tugged upon my shaft each time I moved within her.

  I felt her hook her feet behind my legs and tilt her pelvis. In response, I lifted my body and arched my back, giving her the full benefit of my hard, swollen state. Already primed from the two previous encounters, I could feel the bumps of her G-Spot against the top of my head. That sensation was, for me, the near pinnacle of human existence, second only to the moment of orgasm itself. Kate’s breathing began to quicken once again. Her hips began to gyrate in an effort to meet my ever-intensifying strokes. She began to moan, softly at first but then growing louder as I began giving her the longest, fullest strokes I could deliver. I was utterly amazed by how long I was able to last. I must have tripped some sort of sexual circuit breaker or something that allowed such stamina. We went on fucking and kissing, moaning and thrashing for several more minutes before I delivered one last thrust, as deep as I could go inside her. We both held our breath as the flood gates opened, sweeping us away in an incredible, shared, mutual orgasm that left both of us completely spent.

  As I lied down beside her, I simply kissed her cheek and wrapped my arm around her. Neither of us knew exactly what to say, so we were better off saying nothing. It seemed as if it took only a matter of seconds for me to fall asleep. I awoke several hours later in the same exact position.

  Chapter 5 – The Day After

  Jack

  It had been nearly three decades since I woke up to a naked woman that I barely knew, but I had to smile when I opened my eyes and saw Kate. She was even more beautiful when she was sound asleep. I was lying there looking at her when she opened her eyes.

  “How long have you been awake?”

  “Only a few minutes, how did you sleep?”

  “Incredibly well, thank you,” she replied, moving toward me.

  I wrapped my arm around her and drew her into the nook. This had been my wife’s favorite spot, and Kate seemed to like it as well. We simply laid there in silence, both reflecting on the experience we had shared the night before.

  “What would you like for breakfast?” I asked.

  “Something good. I’m starving after all that exercise last night.”

  “Me, too. My favorite breakfast here is a black truffle omelet.”

  “I’ve never had one, but I’m willing to try it.”

  “I’ll have the butler bring up some breakfast,” I replied, as I reached for the phone. “Would you be a doll and grab us a couple of robes from the bathroom?”

  Kate

  Black truffle omelets, what a perfect way to start a day! Now, would I rather have breakfast in bed or soaking in a nice, hot bath? How cool is it that we have a butler? Those were the extent of my thoughts that morning. If I had really stopped to think about all that had ha
ppened in the last twelve hours, my mind probably would’ve melted anyway. Little did I know, that night was only a small sample of how drastically my life was about to change. By the time our breakfast arrived, I had filled the Jacuzzi and was ready for a relaxing meal.

  “I didn’t think it was safe to go in the water until an hour after eating? You’re just a little rule breaker,” he teased.

  Watching him disrobe and step into the bath, I found it hard to believe how comfortable we were with each other. Our worlds couldn’t have been further apart, but once we were behind closed doors it was like we had been together for years. Sliding in next to me, I liked the way his skin felt against mine. He took my plate and began feeding me my first truffle omelet.

  “Wow, that’s amazing! What kind of cheese is that?”

  “It’s smoked Gouda, my absolute favorite cheese in omelets.”

  It was no wonder; it absolutely melted in my mouth. The eggs were so light and fluffy that it really made the flavor of the cheese and truffles stand out. By the time we got halfway through the second omelet, Jack was positioned between my legs, and I knew we weren’t going to make it to the toast or juice. As the last bite of omelet disappeared, he gave me a broad smile.

  “That omelet was delicious, but you know what I like even better?”

  “By the look on your face, I’m thinking it’s something naughty.”

  “You’re so good!” he teased, as he slipped his arms under my legs and pulled me toward him.

  ~~~

  Jack

  It had been more than three and a half years since I lost my wife. Over 1000 nights I spent alone. After being reawakened by Kate the night before, I swore I would never deprive myself again. Every time my skin brushed against hers, I wanted to scoop her up and throw her back in bed. I had already extended our room for another day, hoping she would be remiss enough to stay.

  I had her straddling my arms with my hands firmly gripping her ass. She didn’t weigh much to begin with, but in the water she was light as a feather. I knew we were going to have sex in that hot tub, but first I wanted to eat her out again. The taste and scent of a freshly bathed pussy always turned me on. I turned toward the back corner of the tub and lifted her onto the ledge. I gave her a kiss and kissed each of her perky little nipples before sliding my hands under her cheeks and lifting her bottom closer to my mouth. As I ran my tongue along her, it brought back another flood of memories from my honeymoon long ago. The sweet taste of Kate on my tongue made me instantly hungry for more. I thrust my tongue inside her and saw her stomach muscles beginning to twitch like the night before. That was all the encouragement I needed to completely unleash the full wrath of my lips and tongue on her young, tender bottom. In the throes of passion, she lost her grip and came sliding into my waiting arms. Overcome with sheer lust, I took her in my arms and exited the cooling tub.

  Tossing a couple of plush towels on the carpet, I laid her down on her back. After a couple more licks of her still hard clit, I kissed my way back up her wet body until I reached her lips.

  “The only thing better than eating pussy in the bath tub, is having sex on the floor,” I told her as I positioned myself between her legs. There had never been a bed that was as good for sex as a nice plush carpet. The ability to drive it home without much cushion simply heightened the level of intensity. Kate immediately noticed the difference as I began to pound her with reckless abandon.

  “Oh my god, Oh my god…” was all I heard, as I fucked her as intensely as I could.

  My heart was beating so ferociously that I could hear the pounding in my ears. A man has to die sometime, and there would be no better way to go than this. I continued to thrust into her like a sex-crazed teenager, not knowing what the hell had come over me. The sounds of Kate reaching a stunning climax pushed me over the edge. As the last bit of cum passed from me, I collapsed onto her and held her as close to me as I possibly could.

  Good god, what was happening to me?

  Kate

  Just when I begin to think I couldn’t possibly orgasm any harder, he takes it to the next level. Even if I had told someone about everything that occurred in those first sixteen hours, I was sure they wouldn’t believe me. I was having a hard time processing it all myself, and I was there!

  “I’m sorry I got so out of control, Kate. I’m just feeling things I haven’t felt in years,” Jack said, laying on his back gasping for air.

  “Don’t sweat it, Jack. I’m enjoying each and every orgasm.”

  “You know, I think it’s the way you talk that makes me feel like we are closer in age,” he replied in a moment of realization.

  “That’s my mother’s doing, she never let me talk like my friends did. She simply hated all the OMG and LOL talk and was determined to drive it out of my vocabulary. My best friend used to call her the Word Nazi, because there was a list of words she wouldn’t allow us to use,” I explained.

  He seemed amused by the Word Nazi thing, but I felt a little stupid after it came out of my mouth.

  Jack

  Listening to Kate talk about the “Word Nazi” brought a smile to my face. She was so mature for her age, but the story shocked me back to the reality that she was three years younger than Jayne. Eva always used grown-up words with our kids, too, and encouraged me to do the same. By the time they started Kindergarten, they had a better vocabulary than most kids twice their age. I made a mental note to ask Jayne if she ever had a similar nickname for Eva.

  “You owe your mother a debt of gratitude, Kate. This level of maturity at your age is going to give you a huge advantage in the business world. Most people don’t develop to your level until they are much older, and by then they’ve usually had their creativity beaten out of them.”

  “Thanks, Jack, but I’ve definitely felt like a fish out of water ever since arriving at the restaurant last night.”

  “Ah, but I have a feeling you will adapt rather quickly,” I assured her.

  There was a knock on the door, and it was my hope that our clothes had arrived. I had put in a call to Rita, who was Eva’s personal shopper for years and worked at Saks. All I told her was that Kate had dark hair and was wearing a black, size 2 Michael Carr wrap dress. I asked her to send over a couple of blue and a couple of black dresses for Kate to choose from. Anything she didn’t like, we would return when we came shopping that afternoon. She also included a Hugo Boss jacket, a fresh shirt and a pair of jeans for me. That way we wouldn’t have to deal with the wrinkled mess that was still lying on the floor of our bedroom.

  “Take a look at these, Kate, and wear whichever you like best. I’m going to use the other bathroom to shower and get dressed.”

  ~~~

  “Wow! Look at this one!” I heard her exclaim, just as I began shampooing my hair. I opened one eye just enough to see her standing in a beautiful blue Shantung Dress that literally made her eyes pop.

  “That’s a little too dressy for shopping, but it will be perfect for going to dinner tonight. Maybe we can go back to Adour, and I won’t even make you bring the trench coat.”

  “You’re hilarious, Jack. If I’m not going home today, though, I should at least send a quick text to my roommate letting her know I’m still alive.”

  “That’s a good idea. I would hate to have the NYPD showing up at the door looking for you. In fact, why don’t you tell her to meet us at Saks at around two o'clock? You two can shop with Rita while I go meet with an old friend of mine. Then we’ll meet back here at King Coles when you guys are done.”

  “Sure, I’ll call Jackie and see if she’s around.”

  Kate

  Alright, I’m standing here in a $2000 dress and I have three more dresses to choose from. Now I’m supposed to call my roommate and have her meet us at Saks? I think I’m going to skip over everything and just tell her to meet us at Saks at two o'clock. In fact, I’m just going to text her and tell her to meet me there. She is going to effing freak when she sees I’m with Jack. This is gonna be awesome!
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  “Tell Jackie I’ll buy her something, too, for taking you shopping,” Jack yelled from the bathroom.

  “Jackie, you are going to die! Meet me at Saks @ 2. There is a sweet dress in it for you!” was all I sent her.

  It wasn’t fifteen seconds before my phone was ringing. I knew if I answered I would have to explain everything, so I let it go to VM. Seconds later I received a text: “I’ll be there at 2.”

  I couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when Jack walked in with me! Hmmm, which dress should I wear? Holy shit! There are three pairs of shoes in here, too!

  ~~~

  “Leave it to me to choose the most practical dress and wear my own pumps,” I said as Jack came into the room. It was a white and black wool waist dress with a black wool shrug. Since it was January, I thought it would be the smartest choice.

  “Well, you look adorable. I wouldn’t change a thing!”

  He moved in behind me, and once again his incredible scent came along for the ride. He ran his hands along the sides of my dress, pretending to be checking the fit. He looked too cute in his new jacket and jeans. I really liked the more casual look on him.

  “We better get out of here before this dress ends up on the floor next to the other one,” he said, with that devilish smile.

  “I’m sure it will anyway, but we probably shouldn’t keep Jackie waiting.”

  “Yeah, I’ve never been very good at quickies,” he replied, taking my hand. “My car is waiting downstairs so you won’t need a coat. Make sure Rita helps you pick out a couple of those as well. You would look adorable in a Blue Fox fur.”

  “Faux fur you mean?”

  “Yes, of course. That’s what I meant.”

  Greeting the bellhop, riding the elevator and strolling through the lobby were much less intimidating than the night before. I guess Jack was right, I do adapt pretty quickly. As we entered the parking garage, Jack pulled off his jacket and threw it around my shoulders. What a gentleman!