Kathy's Place

The walk to Kathy’s house is surreal.

As she leads you down streets and avenues that are at once familiar and yet unknown, with shops and buildings that look almost the same as you remember them.

Although you find it hard to pay much attention to your surroundings, as Kathy slides her arm around your waist and pulls you right into her side. Her breasts again pressing against you, making your young race.

You think Kathy talks to you as you walk yet you find it impossible to recall what she said. Your mind overwhelmed with the prospect of not only having sex but having sex with this older woman that you just met. You keep expecting to suddenly be yanked from this dream and back into the real world.

Yet that moment never comes as Kathy leads you up the steps to a nicely appointed town house and leads you inside. You have a moment to take in the walls covered in pictures of family and tables laden down with chintzy statues before you are pulled into a hard kiss.

“Whu?” You say dumbly as Kathy breaks the kiss, her hands already working at your belt as she walks backwards. Leading you from the hallway and into a small and neatly appointed kitchen.

“I know you said you ain’t a virgin,” Kathy says you as you feel your belt and pants finally coming loose. “But you can be honest with me, I won’t judge you.”

“I have...once,” You admit, somehow feeling like once might as well make you a monk compared to this woman.

“Oh you have hardly even broken the seal.” Kathy replies, her hands now going to her own clothing.

You watch, mesmerised, as the buttons of her blouse are undone with practised ease. As her blouse falls open she reaches down to her side and with a flick of her wrist her skirt falls away. The time to pretend not to stare has long past and so you look down, your eyes going wide as you realise she is not wearing any panties. Your eyes roam over her carefully shaved pubic hair, a thin dark line that drags your eye to the slightly parted folds of her sex.

“Like the view?”

The question snaps you back to the moment and you drag your eyes upwards, your eyes roaming across her breasts, still encased in the thin black lace of her bra. It takes a herculean effort to finally bring your eyes level with hers.

For her part Kathy seems pretty happy with your obvious arousal at her body as she again pulls you into a kiss. Her expert tongue sliding easily into your mouth as you feel a hand slide your boxers down and your cock finally popping free.

“My my,” she says as she breaks the kiss, her warm, soft hand now wrapped around the shaft of your cock. “I do love a eager young man.”

You try to reply but the words die in your throat as you feel her hand begin to move over your cock in long slow jerking motions that none the less feel a million times better than anything you have ever been able to do to yourself.

She doesn’t seem to mind though as she leads you once again, this time by your cock, back towards the kitchen table. Without even turning Kathy slides herself up onto the edge, her legs hanging wider now.

Again you feel your eyes being dragged downwards as you take in the sight of her sex, now fully on display for you. Your cock pulsing in time with your heartbeat as it seem to point straight towards the prize that is right there for the taking.

Unthinking you step forward into her open embrace, your cock riding up across her clit and moans. She shivers in response and for a moment you think you might have done something wrong. Panic begins to wash over your mind until, with a playful smile, she reaches down between you both.

You watch as she gently pushes your cock lower and lower. As you feel the head of your cock part her already moist lips with ease. Ever second bringing you closer and closer to the moment you will actually be inside her.

The sensation is intense and with a twinge of horror you realise that you might not be able to hold out for very long at all. Even this is starting to become too much for you to bear and you are not even inside her yet. Closing your eyes you try to focus on something else, anything else to stave off the climax. Yet try as you might to fill your mind with the most unsexy images you can. Car crashes and rotting corpses parade across your mind's eye in this futile effort. Yet try as you might to conjure up any image to calm yourself it always manages to dissolve away, reforming into the sight of this woman laying herself open for you along with the sensation of your cock head sliding through her sex.

Then, so suddenly you hardly realise it, your cock head is inside her. Your hips thrust forward reflexively, burying your length deep inside her and driving a moan of pleasure from her lips and a gasp from yours.

The sensation is overwhelming, heat and warmth and glorious friction surrounding your cock on all sides. It feels as if you will cum if you so much as breath let alone move. Yet the desire to feel more of that delicious pleasure is nearly overwhelming. Part of you just wants to give in and thrust away with wild abandon yet you don’t want to cum so soon.

The tension leaves you hanging, your cock buried inside Kathy and unable to decide what to do.