Neil was pretty inexperienced, having just done some petting on a few dates and had one girl jerk him off. The feel of Kate’s mouth around his cock was unlike anything he experienced before. Kate began bobbing up and down on half the length of Neil’s long, thick rod, stroking it from the base with her other hand. She obviously knew what she was doing, he thought, remembering some of the stories he had heard. Up and down she rhythmically sucked him. It felt incredible and he felt the build up of his load coming on. He watched as she expertly pumped his shaft in rhythm with her lips sliding up and down. Occasionally she was taking more of his length in her mouth. He felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She didn’t gag, but she didn’t take him deeper.
Neil leaned back against the seat, taking in the view of his cute young friend enthusiastically sucking and stroking his rigid pole. He felt himself building to a huge explosion. She seemed to suck him faster, even harder as she sensed his climax. Neil groaned as he felt himself shooting gobs of cum in Kate’s mouth. Rather then pulling off, she sucked downward, letting it all flow into her mouth and down her throat.
Sucking Neil’s big cock made Kate horny for more, she lifted her skirt showing Neil she was bare underneath. Her bush was full, her lips were wet. She wanted to ride that big dick. She moved his hand to her wet mound. He seemed nervous as fingers felt her wetness. “I think I should probably get home,” Neil said unexpectedly. Kate’s heart sunk. “I have to work at my job early tomorrow,” Neil explained, drawing his hand back.
Kate jarred back to reality as her driver pulled into the hotel. She only had half an hour until she was supposed to meet Neil in the bar at the fine steak house in her hotel. She checked in and decided to grab a quick shower. As she washed between her legs, her mind drifted back to that night, Neil’s long thick cock. What would it have felt like had he pulled her onto his seat and let it slide up into her. She slid two fingers into herself, wet at the thought. She finger-fucked herself to orgasm imagining herself riding him.
Kate slipped on a short black dress, a black lace bra and panties underneath. The neckline complemented her ample bust. She fluffed her hair the the mirror, grabbed her clutch and headed downstairs. She peered past the hostess stand to the bar to see if she could get a glimpse of him without him noticing her, but Neil was sitting at the bar looking towards the entrance and she quickly caught his eye. Kate walked towards him as he waived. He stood and greeted her, hugging her close and kissing her cheek, “so great to see you he said.” Neil was tall and had stayed in good shape. The years had been good to him. They sat and Kate ordered a glass of wine.
Over dinner Kate learned that Neil’s marriage had been a long slide downward. They had stayed together for their children and Neil said he would probably just stick it out at this point, but his unhappiness about his wife was nearly as palpable as his excitement to see Kate. The shy boy of prom night had blossomed into a handsome man and a good conversationalist. Kate let her mind wander about what the night could turn out to be. Neil had shared that his wife was out of town for the weekend, so it was apparent to Kate that this could be as much as she wanted it to be. And yet she wondered how she had gotten to this point so quickly.