My Nights With Kate
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“I hope you don’t mind the Diamond Suite,” Jack said as we came to the door.
“Oh, I’m sure I’ll hate it, Jack. I always say go with the presidential suite or just stay home.” I can’t believe I just said that! It sounded way funnier in my head! At least he laughed and pretended to be amused.
Jack handed our Butler a $100 tip and asked if he would make sure we got a chilled bottle of Dom to sip on. The Diamond Suite was completely unreal! There was a living room with a gorgeous stone fireplace, a full dining room with a gorgeous chandelier, a master bedroom and two bathrooms. The suite was about three times the size of my apartment, and the décor made you feel like you had been transported to Europe. From the window, we had an absolutely amazing view of Central Park. The room couldn’t have been more perfect.
“I’m going to freshen up quick, if that’s okay.”
“Of course, take your time, Kate. I’ll just relax and wait for room service.”
As I looked in the bathroom mirror, I couldn’t help but think about how ironic it was that Jackie talked me into doing this. Here I am with our fashion industry idol. She will die when she finds out. For once in my young life, it seemed that fortune was beginning to smile on me. Through everything that had happened those last four years, I had always tried to keep a positive attitude. My mother’s down-to-earth, realistic view of life felt depressing to me. I had decided to go through life with high expectations, even if everyone else considered me to be merely a dreamer. After all, sometimes dreams do come true!
When I returned to the living room, Jack was seated in front of the fireplace with an open bottle of champagne resting on ice next to him.
“Would you like a glass of champagne?” he asked.
“I would love one, thanks.”
“Come sit next to me,” he said, handing me the glass.
I would love to sit next to you, Jack. Between your charm, the wine, and that great smelling cologne, I would actually prefer to sit right on your lap.
Pushing my thoughts aside, I took a seat next to him and held up my glass for a toast. “To a successful arrangement,” I said jokingly.
“To a successful relationship,” he corrected, clinking my glass.
After a long sip, he lowered his glass and looked at me with a serious look in his eyes. “You seem like a wonderful young woman, Kate. When I responded to you online it was out of pure lust for your beauty, but it appears that you have much more to offer than beautiful eyes and a great pair of legs.”
“Thank you, Jack. You’re much nicer than I thought you would be as well.”
“You thought I wouldn’t be nice?” he replied, raising an eyebrow.
“Well, most of the wealthy people I’ve met were never as nice as you.”
“They were a little more like the people who were judging us downstairs?”
“Exactly. I always felt that I was beneath them, even though they were my dad’s clients.”
“You will find that the conceited ones were usually born into wealth. Most of us who are self-made realize we didn’t get to where we are without the help of many others,” he explained.
“I read the article in Apparel Trends Magazine where you were quoted as saying something to that effect and how much you adored your personal assistant. That’s why I applied for an internship the past two summers.”
“But you never heard back?”
“Not a word.”
“I’m sorry, Kate. I told Heather that everyone should receive a personal response from us even if they aren’t considered for a position. Obviously she never followed through on that,” he explained with a discouraged look on his face.
“It’s okay, I’m sure you get so many applications.”
“No, it’s not okay, Kate. If there’s one thing I try to teach everyone around me, it’s that you should always treat others the way you want to be treated. It’s called the Golden Rule for a reason.”
Wow, when he talks like that, it feels as if my panties could fall off at any minute….
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Jack
Alright, time to get off my soap box and back to the date. As I age, I tend to seize every opportunity to preach my beliefs. It drives my kids nuts, and I know my employees get tired of hearing my philosophy as well.
“Enough about me and my philosophy; let’s talk about you.”
“Okay, but I like hearing your thoughts and beliefs, Jack. Mom always told me that character is what truly makes a man,” she replied sweetly.
I love this girl!
“There will be plenty of time for philosophy lessons, but right now I want to talk to you about my proposal.”
“You have a proposal?”
“Yes, I have to be honest. I’m not completely comfortable having an arrangement or being considered your sugar daddy. I think it’s demoralizing for both of us.”
“I totally agree,” Kate replied, looking down at the floor.
“Instead, I want to invest in you and your ideas. So this is my initial investment, and I want to spend the next thirty days helping you pursue your business plan. If we see there is potential to make things work, you and I can be 50/50 partners,” I said, handing her a check for $10,000.
“Wow, that sounds much better,” she replied, but I could see a level of disappointment in her eyes.
“What’s wrong, Kate?”
“I don’t know, I should be ecstatic by the thought of having you as a business partner, but I guess I was hoping for a little more. Especially after seeing first-hand what an incredible guy you are,” she added.
“You have no idea how you just made my day,” I replied, leaning forward to kiss her luscious full lips. “You just have to realize that my daughter is three years older than you, so the thought of having a romantic relationship with you is warping my mind a little.”
Kate gave me a look that said, “Are you for real?” She then came toward me and swung her right leg across mine, straddling me on the couch. It looks as though my self-inflicted stint of celibacy has a good chance of coming to an end tonight!
Chapter 4 – A Night With A Real Man
Kate
Only in my wildest dreams would I ever imagine something like this happening to me. For the past few weeks, I had been obsessing about how I was going to make the rent payment due the next week. Now my idol had just given me a $10,000 check and wanted to be my business partner. As I stared into his cool blue eyes, I felt a bit disconnected from my body. I may even have been in shock. Nothing this dramatic had ever happened to me before, but little did I know it was only the very beginning.
I can’t believe I’m straddling Jack Ryker. He probably thinks I’m a little too easy…. Oh, well.
“I’m normally not this forward, Jack, but I couldn’t let the opportunity pass,” I said, trying to explain myself.
“Well, honestly, Kate, I appreciate your straightforward approach. You are so much younger than me; I was determined to let you make the first move.”
Was he joking? Doesn’t he realize who he is? I’m just a 22-year-old college kid, a fish out of water with stars in my eyes. If he made the first move, I would simply be putty in his hands. I’ll bet it’s a little awkward though, considering his daughter could be my big sister.
“Now that I’ve made the first move, are you going to show me yours?” I asked, suddenly feeling naughty. He gave me such a primal, sensuous look that I knew my taunting had awakened the beast within.
“I want you to remember, you were the one who made the first move,” he said as he slid forward, sweeping me up in his arms.
I tightened my grip around his neck and began kissing him hungrily as he carried me to the bedroom. Upon entering the room, our lips were locked together, tongues exploring one another as we exchanged soft moans of satisfaction. As he laid me down on the bed, I couldn’t believe how soft everything was. It felt like I was living inside a fairy tale and had been swept away to a distant land.
“This bed is amazing.”
Oh my god! Between the atmosphere, my dream man, and the anticipation of what he just said, my body was absolutely tingling. I was so revved up that I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. Feeling his weight above me, pushing me down into this plush bed, left my mind reeling. Is this really happening? Am I going to be Jack Ryker’s girlfriend? Jackie is absolutely going to freak when I tell her!
“My dress is all twisted,” I said, trying to adjust myself.
“You’ve been adjusting all night. Let’s fix that,” Jack said, pulling me back to my feet. “This type of dress looks best on the floor anyway.”
With that, my dress was at my feet, and Jack had pulled back the covers on the bed. As I slid in, it felt like I was crawling into heaven. Jack methodically began removing his shirt and pants as I lied there watching him. It was obvious that he kept himself in good shape and was very comfortable with his body. In the light streaming in from the hallway, he could’ve passed for someone in his late thirties. Maybe it was the wine and champagne, but I was completely justifying our age differential. As a matter of fact, I don’t think anything could’ve stopped me from going forward at this point.
Jack
Sliding under the sheets and into Kate’s waiting arms was a feeling I had sorely missed. Her creamy, soft skin and incredible warmth brought me back to the early days with Eva. I had never forgotten the feeling of crawling into bed with my wife for the first time, and those memories came flooding back. Making out with Kate, I was impressed by the way she moved under the sheets. Despite her petite appearance, she was incredibly strong. She wrapped her leg around me, pulling me into her. As we continued our passionate tongue exchange, my hands began to explore her amazing body. This was the reason I was initially drawn to her, and in person she was more incredible than any camera could possibly capture. The combination of her soft skin and her firm, muscular body was an absolute turn-on.
She must’ve been a gymnast….
Just as I was about to slide my hand between her legs, she threw her leg over me again and was suddenly on top. “Were you a gymnast or a wrestler?” I asked jokingly.
“Why, do you like wrestling?”
“I think I do.”
I reached up and freed Kate from her bra and began to suck on her petite breasts, giving each of them an equal amount of attention. Each nipple perked up as I circled them with my tongue and lightly nibbled them. She began to grind against me as I continued to lick and suck, while running my hands along her ass and outer thighs.
“What do you like?” she asked, with a sexy tone in her voice.
“Honestly, what I like most is giving a woman multiple orgasms. What do you like?”
“Yum, I think I would like that too! I’ve honestly never had an orgasm with a guy before,” she confided with a coy look.
“That’s the problem with young men. Most don’t have a clue what they’re doing in bed.”
In another smooth motion, Kate was once again on her back with me between her legs. It was time to show her what it was like to be fucked senseless. I reached down, lifting her slightly off the bed, and slipped her panties over her hips and down her legs. Removing my underwear as well, there were no longer any barriers between us. My lips moved slowly up her body, leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake. Kate giggled as I kissed the side of her neck, which let me know she was one of those girls. The first female orgasm I ever witnessed was a result of me orally making love to a girl’s neck. We were both fully clothed at the time, and she was as surprised as I was when it happened. It was then, at the tender age of 17, that I realized there were many different ways to make love to a woman.
My free hand caressed her body as I kissed, licked, and sucked my way from her shoulder to her earlobe. She moaned as I nuzzled the area behind her ear and began to slowly work my way back down. My hand made a similar path from her chest, along her stomach and to her warm, moist folds below. She sighed as I moved my fingers along her bottom, exploring and caressing her soft, smooth flesh. After several passes, I allowed my middle finger to penetrate the surface, and it was greeted by an immediate rush of excited juices. Kate was obviously ready for the next stage of our encounter.
My well-lubricated fingers began to move along the inner sides of her folds, as I continued to orally make love to her neck. She grabbed my hair and tugged as I increased the intensity and pressure of my touch. Kissing, licking, and sucking the sensitive areas of her neck while simultaneously massaging her clit and pussy got her going in the right direction. I intended to manually delivering Kate’s first orgasm and was making progress as her breath became rapid and shallow. I continued to manipulate both of the areas, backing off slightly and then once again increasing the intensity. When I felt she was getting close, I went back to the sensitive area behind her ear, working it more aggressively than before. My hand focused completely on her clit, with my thumb on one side and my first two fingers on the other. Circling, squeezing, and massaging her little love button while simultaneously ravaging her neck created the desired results. Her breathing stopped, and her body began to tighten and tremble. With the intensity of a wild beast, I attacked her neck as I slipped two fingers inside her and began massaging her G-Spot. Kate exhaled abruptly and gasped for air before once again holding her breath and tilting her pelvis to give me better access.
Determined to break her losing streak, I continued to show her no mercy, kissing, sucking and finger-fucking her with all the intensity I could muster. After what seemed like a long minute, she finally screamed out, “Oh my god!” Then she held her breath once more as I increased the pressure and pace on her spot.
“Stop, stop!” Kate yelled, as I pushed her past the point of no return.
Her body gyrated violently beneath me. I held her tight and continued with lighter strokes as she rode out several waves of her first male-induced orgasm. It had been 28 years since I had given a woman the gift of her first orgasm, and this time was more thrilling than ever. To see that smile and euphoric glow come across Kate’s face was more satisfying than almost anything I had achieved in the business world. Kate was speechless except for saying thank you and giving me an endless stream of little, tender kisses.
“That was incredible,” she finally said, as she once again became coherent.
“I agree. That’s the most fun I’ve had in a long, long time.”
Kate
That was incredible! I’ve never felt anything that intense in my whole life. Every worry or care I ever had just melted away. If only I could make time stand still, this would be the exact place I would want to stop. I love the fact that he’s still caressing me, I’m anxious to see what’s coming next….
“What are you thinking about, Kate?” he asked.
“Nothing; I think my mind is numb.”
“That’s good. Just relax and enjoy the moment. I’m sorry; I can’t keep my hands off you!”
“Are you kidding? After what you just did, you can do whatever you want!”
I couldn’t believe that came out of my mouth, but I really did mean it! I laid back and closed my eyes, focusing on Jack’s hands as they moved across my body. I loved how soft his hands were. He obviously didn’t do much outside work. Yet, it was also obvious that he worked out, because I could just sense the strength behind them. I love how he’s practically worshipping my body, paying attention to everything and leaving no area untouched. This is how all men should behave in bed!
I caught another whiff of his cologne as his lips once again embraced mine. It was obvious that he was merely getting warmed up, as I felt his manhood brush against my thigh. I reached down, eager to stroke him; but just as I began, he pulled back and started to slip away. He’s not only hot for his age, but he’s definitely hung as well! Yikes!
“I’m not finished with you yet,” he whispered as his lips and hot tongue began to tra
vel down my body yet again.
I loved the way he sucked and licked my nipples. He got them so excited and then lingered so I could feel his breath against my wet, sensitive flesh. That alone was enough to get my juices flowing again. I found it amusing how he gave each of my breasts equal attention, as if he didn’t want to make one jealous of the other. Those talented fingers were back at work as well. I didn’t know if I could handle anymore stimulation so soon. I had barely recovered from the first time.
It soon became obvious that, whether I was ready or not, he was initiating round two. His moist lips and hot tongue began working their way down my abdomen. I had a feeling I knew what was coming next, and I have to admit, it made me even more excited. As good as Jack was with his hands; I could only imagine how good he would be with his tongue. As he reached his destination, he paused to give my clit just the slightest introduction to the tip of his tongue before passing by and kissing his way down my inner thighs. At that point, I couldn't have spread my legs any further apart. I had never surrendered myself to anyone like this before, and it would’ve been rather overwhelming had I actually stopped to think about it. Jack had unleashed something inside me that couldn’t be repressed. I somehow knew, that before that night was over, we would experience every bit of pleasure we could extract from one another.
As he slowly worked his way back up my thighs, he stopped and lingered so close to his destination that I just wanted to grab him by the hair and pull him in. I restrained myself, however, trusting that he knew what he was doing and that my eventual reward would be worth the wait. It seemed like he teased me forever, brushing over my swollen lips and clit with his hot tongue only to abandon me once again. I could feel my pulse down there with every heartbeat, and I was beginning to ache for some fulfillment.