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July 6, 2002
Kelly

A short story by Nighthawk
(NH@nighthawk.sytes.net)

Inspired by Mike C, based on characters in his novel: "James"
(Used with permission)
Characters and situations copyright by Mike C, 2002


Chapter 4

 Kelly drove home from the studio in a state of confusion.  Had it not been
for her planned rendezvous with Tony, she could have easily stayed at the
studio and spent some more time with Todd and Laura.  It wouldn't be right
though she thought.  Obviously Todd and Laura had plans for the evening.
Again Kelly felt that pang of jealousy.  Laura was an attractive girl, and
Todd was single and available.  And then there was the kiss she shared with
Laura.  It reminded her of Brenda.
 Kelly licked her lips, remembering the taste of both Todd and Laura.  This
is getting to be too fucking weird, Kelly thought.  It was the first time
she and Todd had shared a real kiss, unlike the sisterly ones she had given
him in the past and his response had not been brotherly.
 Her mind drifted back to that moment in the darkroom where she had found
Laura on her knees sucking on Todd's cock.  It had been a tremendous turn
on, but now she found herself wondering if it had been the sight of Todd
fully aroused or of the enthusiasm Laura had shown giving him head.  She was
obviously no stranger to oral sex, but it was the carefree happy abandonment
she had displayed that reminded Kelly of last week.
 What's the matter with me? Kelly asked herself.  Why can't I just let go
and enjoy myself like Todd and Laura or like the kids of the "James Gang".
 "It's because you're a control freak," replied the voice in her head.
"You're afraid to let go because you won't be in charge and that scares
you."
 I am not, replied Kelly stubbornly.  I don't try to control anyone other
than myself.  But the voice in her head would not let her be.  Even after
she parked her car and had walked inside her house, the voice was still
asking her how often in the last 10 years she had really enjoyed sex with a
partner.
 "Admit it Kelly" the voice persisted.  "The best you ever had was with a
group of kids four days ago.  A hell of record for someone who claims to be
so liberated."
 Kelly had made it to the bedroom and turned to face the mirror.
 "Okay smart ass," she said to her reflection, "Why don't you tell me what's
wrong with me?"
 Her reflection didn't answer but the voice in her head said, "Go back to
the source.  You will find your answer there."
 Hmmm... the source.  Kelly sat down and lit up a smoke.  A group of high
school kids had shown her.  But why could they do for her what no one else
had been able to do in all these years?  She had lost her virginity at 14,
and had never enjoyed intimate contact as much as she had this last week.
They were barely older then she had been then, but seemed to know so much
more about love.
 "Love?" said the voice, "I thought you were looking for sex."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Todd took the last of the pictures out of the dryer.  He and Laura had run
the proof sheets after Kelly had left, and had decided on three excellent
pictures.  One would make a great head shot if cropped which they had agreed
would be the best to show family and friends.  But Laura also liked one of
the first poses in the cream outfit in which her nipples were clearly
visible.  Todd liked that one as well.  But the one they both agreed
represented the new Laura was the pose she had struck herself in the nearly
transparent white mini dress.  It was the pose where she had raised and
spread both her knees and with entire front of the dress unbuttoned exposing
most of her breasts and all of her pubis, her elbows were on her knees and
her hands cradled her face and a giant smile.  It was a combination of
angelic and erotic.
 Todd had made an 8 x 10 of the head shot for her portfolio and another of
the one in the cream pant suit for a body shot, and then had tilted the
enlarger and brought out the big paper.  For her family, Todd had done an 11
x 14 of the headshot, making it as close to life size as possible, and for
Laura's room a 20 x 30 of the waist up shot in the cream pantsuit.  Then
Todd had run two 20 x 30's of the most revealing picture.  One he rolled
into carrying tube for Laura and the other he cold mounted and hung inside
the darkroom.  Laura had blushed with pride.
 "I would hang it in the studio proper." Todd explained, "but I'm afraid
some people might think the picture is just a bit 'over-exposed'" he punned.
 Laura laughed with glee.
 Packing up all of the darkroom equipment and returning it to a state of
order, they had finally, settled back with a beer.  Laura still wore Todd's
t-shirt and nothing else.  She pulled her one leg up on the couch and facing
him allowed him to see the treasures that awaited him.
 Todd was enjoying the view and with a devilish glint in his eyes asked
Laura if she smoked.
 "I did," she said, but now, just occasionally."
 "Ever smoke anything besides tobacco?" Todd asked as nonchalantly as
possible.
 Laura caught on right away and laughed.  "I tried it a couple of times,"
she said, "but it never did anything for me."
  "Do you want to try it with me?" Todd asked.  "Before we go out and eat?"
 Laura looked at him for a minute.  She had trusted him this far and he had
been a perfect gentleman until she had wanted otherwise.
 "Sure," she said.  "I don't know if it will do anything for me, but I'm
willing to try it again with you."
 Thirty minutes later and two joints smoked they were sucking on mineral
water.
 "See," Laura said.  "I must be immune to this stuff.  It doesn't do
anything for me."
 "I can see that," said Todd laughing.  "Is that why you are twirling your
pubic hair then, cause you're just bored?"
 Laura looked down at her hand as one finger continued to make little twirls
in her pubic tuft.  She burst out laughing.
 "Do you feel like chicken balls?" asked Todd.
 "I don't know," said Laura doubling over with laughter.  "What do chicken
balls feel like?"  Laughing even harder at her own joke when she saw the
look on Todd's face.
 Todd smiled and as Laura continued to laugh he made his way to the phone
and called his favorite Chinese restaurant.  It was on his rapid dial so it
was a quick call and Todd ordered enough to feed four.  Chicken fried rice,
chicken balls, Chinese noodles and a stir-fry of beef and broccoli with
extra mushrooms, a large order of fried won tons and half a dozen fortune
cookies.
 Todd asked for delivery and was told it would be there in 30 minutes.  Todd
was a well-known customer and a generous tipper.
 On his way back Todd slipped a few old rock CD's into the stereo and told
Laura the albums from the late 60's was the ideal music to be stoned on.
 They were half way through the Beatles Sgt. Pepper's when the food arrived.
Then the fun began as Laura attempted to eat with chopsticks dropping more
on herself than in her mouth.  Pulling Todd's borrowed t-shirt off to reveal
her splendid birthday suit she continued to stab at her egg roll and her
chicken balls finally spearing them and, with the sweet plum and cherry
sauces dripping all the way to her mouth, enjoyed it like it was the
greatest food on earth.  Of course with Todd licking off everything she
dribbled on herself made it a much more interesting meal.  Laura was nearly
sated and fell backwards as Todd spread more of the red cherry sauce over
her body, then crawled up beside her and carefully licked her clean from
head to toe.
 Laura was really getting into this personal attention but sought added
attention in another area and dipping her fingers into the cherry sauce
smeared it over her cunt lips.  Todd, never too stoned to miss a clue, went
to work licking her swollen pussy lips and sucking her nectar as well as the
sauce, bringing Laura to a screaming orgasm.
 "Oh, fuck."  She said as she regained her composure.  "You are fucking
great with that tongue."  She pushed him over and ripped off his remaining
clothes.  Smearing his cock with sauce Laura started to lick it like a
Popsicle.  Enjoying the buzz and feeling frisky, Laura dribbled more of the
cherry sauce on his balls and spent considerable time sucking each testicle
into her mouth and tongue washing it clean, finally gobbling both balls into
her willing mouth.
 Todd was writhing in ecstasy.  Laura licked up on side of his rigid cock
and then backed off, admired the tool she knew would bring her more pleasure
later and then licked up the other side.  After another pause, she caused
Todd to buck up from the floor, as she swallowed his stiff prick as deeply
as she could.  She found that if she didn't try, and since he was good and
slippery, she could slide him right down her throat.  She had heard about
this, but had always been afraid to try it for fear she would gag.  But now,
it just seemed so easy and judging from Todd's moans, it brought him great
pleasure.  She held him deep in her throat for a minute, feeling his swollen
glans tight in her throat.  It was pulsating with pleasure and it took Laura
a minute to figure out what to do next.  She could feel the tell tale signs
of his impending climax.  Holding one hand on his waist so he wouldn't push
up and grasping his swollen balls with her other hand, she tried using her
throat muscles the same way she would if swallowing food.  Just a gulping
motion really but judging from the sounds of Todd, it was pleasurable for
him, and Laura did so much want to give this man the kind of pleasure he
gave her.  Using her throat muscles she milked his cum right out of him.
She could hear Todd groaning and gasping as she felt shot after shot pump
into her belly.
 She held on to him until he softened and then let him slip out of her
mouth.  She crawled up to lay beside him and they exchanged hot and soft
kisses as they caressed each other.  It was only 9 o'clock.
 Still feeling a buzz, they packed up the left over food to take upstairs.
Todd took a last look around and satisfied the studio was reasonably
presentable, took Laura by the hand and led her to his apartment where they
would start all over again.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Kelly had decided on a simple summer sundress and sandals.  There was
really no need to impress Tony, as he would be more concerned about his own
appearance.  Besides, she thought, with any luck she would be out of them
soon enough.  Putting a bottle of a decent vintage red on ice, she pulled
two thick steaks out of the freezer and put them into the fridge.
 She let her Elantra slip through traffic to pick up Tony at the new Hilton
Garden, after a brief stop to pick up fresh French bread.
 Tony was standing in front of the hotel like he was posing, and Kelly could
see quite a few female heads turn his way more than once.  Even a few males
took a second look.  Since he was a regular model in major magazines, people
often thought of him as someone famous they just couldn't remember the name
to or the show or movie he had appeared in.  He knew this and enjoyed it.
 This was typical Tony.  He liked the attention.  Dressed for it and groomed
for it.  His hair was carefully unkempt, one hand in his pocket the other
looking at his watch.  He wore a blue blazer, open of course, over an
immaculate white shirt, unbuttoned just right to show his tan and his well
maintained physique.  Head casually dropped though his eyes took in all the
sights around him.  Kelly wondered if Tony actually had a normal way of
standing.  A short honk on the horn caught his attention and he glided to
Kelly's car and casually got in.  He gave her a quick peck on her cheek as
she slid the car back into traffic and back to her house.
 "How are you doing Tony?" Kelly asked.  "Were you waiting long?"
 "As usual love, I am doing superb.  And no, I actually came down early to
catch a breath of fresh air.  You were right on time."
 "Cut the bullshit Tony," Kelly laughed.  "Fresh air my ass.  You came down
looking for attention."
 Tony shrugged.  She was right of course, but both knew it was a carefully
guarded secret.  Professional models are rife with insecurities.  As the
city dropped away behind them, Tony relaxed a bit more and started talking
about his latest project and his career in general.  His insecurity showed
more and more as he talked.  He was close to 35 and had to work out daily to
keep his muscular tone.  Hours a week on a tanning bed to keep his tan
totally even and he had recently discovered new horrors.
 "You wouldn't believe it Kelly," he said.  "One morning I wake up to find I
have visible hair in my ears.  I nearly died!  Antonio was doing the
photography and pulled me aside to tell me.  He's a real friend.  Stopped
the shoot while I got it taken care of, well actually I had it shaved, but
now the agency is suggesting electrolysis to remove the hair permanently.
Can you believe this shit?  I don't mind the chest waxing, but shaving my
ears..." Tony shivered with disgust.
 "Hey" Kelly said, "Don't complain to me about a little thing like that.
How would you like to wax your bikini line?"
 Tony grimaced at the thought.
 "What's even worse," he continued, "I was offered a five year contract for
business suits for Brooks Brothers."
 "What's so bad about a five year contract?" Kelly asked.
 "Suits for executives?  Are you serious?  If I took on a job like that, my
career would go right out the window.  I might as well wear a sign saying
middle aged!"
 "Well," Kelly said.  "It's not that bad for guys.  Look at George Hamilton.
How many women do you see at his age still wanted as full time models?"
 "Not me Kelly," he said.  "I'm going to be young forever.  I thought maybe
I'd do something like you've done and start my own agency, but if this is
your car, I guess I'll have to find something more profitable to get
involved in."
 His remark stung Kelly, but she didn't bother to correct his misconception
nor did she feel like explaining she had a brand new Jeep Grand Cherokee in
her garage.
 She pulled in and parked the car and Tony got a look at her house for the
first time.  "It must be hard on you to have dropped from the good life to a
little place like this," he said.
 This was not going well.
 Kelly and Tony had been involved for a short time when she was modeling,
and had kept in touch after she opted out, but this was their first time
together since she had gone out on her own, and quite frankly, she was proud
of her house.  She could have afforded bigger and better, but this one had
character and appealed to her.  It had been bought outright from her
investments, and Kelly had decorated it to her liking.
 "So Tony, where do you call home now?" she asked, perhaps a bit more
brusquely than she intended, though he took no notice of her change in tone.
 "Ah, you know me Kelly," he said.  "I never felt comfortable settling down,
so I just stick to the penthouse suites of good hotels where ever I end up."
 "Don't you find that eats away at your savings pretty quick?" she asked
seriously.  "Are you investing for that day when this business is no longer
as rewarding?"
 Tony turned rather quickly and said, "Please don't talk to me about
investing.  I put all my money into technology stocks a couple of years back
and was happy to sit back and watch my money double on a monthly basis.
Fucking computer kids.  I was vacationing in Cannes when my broker called
and suggested pulling out my money cause it had started to flag a bit.
You've got to realize Kelly, I bought in on margin for an additional $50
grand, cause I'd been watching this dot-com crap slip and rise for a while.
I asked around and everybody told me computers were the way of the future
and to just enjoy the ride.  I told my broker to hold off cause something
that good was bound to come right back up again, and by the time I got back
to the States, I had less money than I put into the damn stocks to start off
with, AND I had to pay off the balance of what I owed for the extra shares I
bought."  Tony was livid with anger.
 "I won't even touch a computer now.  And then I was doing a shoot for
Martha and I was telling her about the beating I took.  She turned me on to
IMClone, some drug company or something and I figured I'd let one good
investment pay for the other and I bought $30 grand of that stock and now
that one is in the crapper too and I'm stuck with eating the bill for that
one as well.  I tell you, it'll be a cold day in hell before I pose for
anything she's connected with again."
 Kelly was about to say how sorry she was for him when she realized his own
arrogance had done him in.  She and Todd invested some of their earnings,
but never bought on margin.  Careful research and background checks guided
their investments, and as a company, they had a nice solid portfolio which
they monitored constantly.  No overnight millionaire dreams clouded their
minds.
 As she opened the door she had the feeling she had made a mistake.  There
was no doubt that Tony was good looking, but as self-absorbed as he was, he
saw nothing outside of his own reflection.  With a sigh she put down the
bread, opened the wine and poured them both a drink.  Tony sat back content
with a drink in hand and watched as Kelly prepared a fresh salad and turned
the grill on.  The steaks were still frozen in the middle the way Kelly
liked them for grilling.  Pulling a local wine out of the cupboard, she
filled a tray and allowed the meat to absorb some flavor.  Tony watched
amused as she added some fresh cloves of garlic, chopped shallots, fresh
ground black pepper and a splash of sesame seed oil to the mix.
 Tony laughed, "You've turned into quite the domestic Suzy Homemaker haven't
you?"
 "I enjoy it," Kelly retorted.  "It's one of the reasons I bought my own
house.  You can't do this in a hotel."  She pulled two large potatoes out
and scrubbed them under the tap and then wrapped them in foil and tossed
them into the oven.  She put plates on the table and fresh butter before
sitting down herself.
 As Kelly allowed the meat to marinate for a while they dug into the salad
topped with fresh sliced mushrooms and an olive oil and balsamic vinegar
dressing along with Kelly's own combination of fresh herbs.
 "Actually," Tony said between mouthfuls, "this is quite good."
 Kelly warmed to the compliment, and they continued on by tearing of chunks
of the baguette and smearing them with butter.  It was a peaceful change and
Kelly was content to listen to more of Tony's stories about the changing
world in which he traveled.  Tony was one of the elite male models who had
achieved public recognition.  Unlike the top female models though, he was
not known by name outside of those directly involved in the business.  They
both lit up after finishing their salad and Tony laughed at the irony of
learning how to smoke before the ban on cigarette advertising had started.
 Kelly laughed with him and said, "Hell Tony, even Joe Camel is out of work
in that field now!"
 She got up, cleared the table, turned the potatoes and lit the natural gas
grill.  Lifting the steaks out of the marinade, she gently laid them on the
heated grill.  Adding a tablespoon of cognac to them, they sizzled and the
flames licked the meat as fire met alcohol.  Pulling fresh plates out of the
cupboard, she asked Tony how he wanted his steak.
 "Rare, like me," was his reply.
 Kelly sighed, and wondered if he had always been this self-absorbed or had
she failed to notice this in him when she was younger and more
impressionable.
 A nice smell rose with the steam and smoke.  Somewhat regretfully Kelly
turned on the range exhaust fan.  After a few minutes she turned the steaks
over making sure both sides were seared.  Waiting for the meat to cook, she
brought out sour cream and chives to go with the Yukon Gold potatoes.
 "You know Kelly, you really have to try sprinkling caviar on sour cream for
baked potatoes.  I had that on my last trip to Monaco."
 Kelly turned her back to Tony, closed her eyes and let out a silent sigh.
 Lifting the potatoes out of the oven and turning it off, she placed the
potatoes on the back of the grill to keep warm.  She took her finger and
pressed on the steaks.  Seeing just a slight indentation when she removed
her finger insured her it was cooked inside and out.  Tony might prefer it
to be more on the rare side, but Kelly never took chances with meat.  She
quickly grabbed a saucepan and put it on a burner and threw a dollop of
butter into the pan before adding a few cups of mushrooms.  She sautéed them
quickly, grateful that she had Gloria to keep her pantry and fridge stocked.
 Lifting a steak onto each plate, and smothering it with mushrooms, Kelly
turned the grill and the fan off and placed a potato on each plate as well.
Carrying them to the table, she set them down and after refilling the wine
glasses she dug in.  Tony inspected the meat closely and for a minute Kelly
thought of reminding him he was not in a restaurant but in her home and in
her kitchen.  Then she thought of James and wondered if he would appreciate
this simple meal more.  And thinking of James naturally brought her mind
back to Brenda.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Todd cautiously dried Laura after a long shower where they had continued to
kiss and caress.  She was still shivering and quivering from the orgasmic
experience, and a careless wipe with the towel would have driven her into
another climax.
 Pressing Laura against the shower wall, Todd had lifted her legs and
slipped his cock into her, driving her to a multi-climatic frenzy as the
water bounced off their faces and bodies.  They had continued to stroke and
caress each other with soap-covered hands sliding their slippery bodies
against each other until the hot water ran out.  Laura experienced a
constant stream of orgasms from Todd's gently yet persistent caresses and
her clit was so sensitive now it took just a glance from Todd to make it
start squirming again.
 Naked, they had adjourned to the living room to continue their lovemaking.
Todd rolled a few more joints and they sat cuddled on the on the sofa in
Todd's living room watching a Monty Python film on cable.  The buzz they got
from the grass brought on the inevitable munchies and they had broken open
the fortune cookies and made up funny fortunes for each other as they rested
and recuperated.  Relaxed and comfortable with each other, they were just
putting in time before the fun and games started again.
 They were high in every sense of the word, high on love and life.
 Laura ended sitting upright on the sofa while Todd sprawled with his head
in her lap staring up her, gently stroking her breasts and stomach.
 Laura was an active lover, both imaginative and willing.  She had
discovered her sexual nature at an early age, and had read a great deal
about sex.  She also loved to browse the sex story news groups on the web.
Her solace for the last few months since the break-up with her fiancé had
been her own hand, but Todd was so much better.  "So fucking much better"
she mumbled.
 "What's that?" Todd asked, raising his head from her lap.
 "Oh... Nothing," Laura said, blushing as she realized she had said it out
loud.
 Todd smiled at her and using his lips grabbed a mouthful of pubic hair and
pulled gently on it.  She was an exceptional lover Todd thought.  Contrary
to many peoples opinion, Todd was not the Casanova they thought he was.
Sure, the opportunity was there but being a bit shy himself, he tended to
avoid pushy self-centered women, which in his line of work was what he
mostly met.  Not to say Todd was inexperienced, but with fewer notches on
his belt then most people imagined.
 Todd pulled again on her pubic hair with his lips and Laura squirmed in her
seat as the lifting of her curly pubic hair pulled her labia against her
clit.
 "You better be prepared to finish what you start mister!" she said
laughing.
 Todd's response was quick and to the point.  He rolled off the couch and
was between her legs in a flash.  Spreading her legs over his shoulders he
got right into her pleasure groove and started licking her outer lips.
Laura scrunched down further to give him better access at her hot and steamy
cunt.
 Todd started nibbling on those luscious lower lips carefully avoiding her
clit.  Turning his head and spreading her legs further, he could manage to
nibble on each labia lip in turn taking time out every few minutes to kiss
and nibble on her delicate thighs.  The juices were running out of her now
full force, but Todd still avoided contact with her clit, opting instead to
lick her butt hole, which was coated now with her cunt juices.  She squirmed
with delight and tried to force his head to her pleasure button, but Todd
had strong neck muscles and she couldn't budge him.  She was starting to
thrash in frustration when Todd very slowly inserted a finger into her hot
and dripping hole.  Very slowly, and when he was in to his second knuckle he
slowly withdrew it again and repeated the process with two fingers.
 "Jesus Todd" Laura cried.  "I'm so close... please let me cum!"
 But Todd was not to be denied his pleasure.  He continued to nibble at her
hair and her lips and inserted his middle finger again into her sopping
cunt, lubricating it.  He withdrew the finger slowly once again and then
slipped it effortlessly into her ass allowing him to get his thumb into her
cunt forming a clamp between his finger and thumb.  Gently manipulating his
finger and thumb he could feel the wall separating the two.  Extending his
thumb into a miniature penis firmly locked as far in as he could get it, he
slowly fucked her ass with his middle finger.  With his other hand he tried
his best to hold her stomach down so that he could continue to tease and
please with his mouth, but finally relented and latched his lips on to her
clit and sucked.
 "Oh my God!" she screamed out as the rush of the orgasm overtook her.  She
climaxed once and then again and again, spraying his face with her juices,
finally in tears as her multiple climaxes subsided.  She had to push his
mouth away.  Her clit felt like it was on fire and the tears were streaming
down her face.  Todd looked up and quickly confirmed they were tears of joy.
Kneeling in front of her Todd guided his rock hard cock towards the
delicious pussy he had been eating and slowly entered her to a chorus of
"O's".
 Todd slowly slid his entire length into her, slowly pulling nearly all the
way out again before making the slow journey back in.  His cock was coated
with her juices as well as his pubic hair.  His face was still wet with her
cum and she grabbed his head pulling him to her and kissed him and licked
his face clean, savoring the taste of her own juices.
 "Please Todd.  Stop.  Don't cum inside of me there.  I want to taste your
hot spunk in my mouth and feel it warm my belly."
 Todd slowly withdrew and stood in front of her.  She grasped the base of
his hard cock with one hand while the other searched for his butt hole.
Using her own juices she wet a finger and easily slipped it in searching for
his prostrate.  She was quickly rewarded for her efforts as his balls
contracted and his cock swelled in size turning a deep purple.
 Carefully she licked her own juices off his cock and then started poking at
his piss hole with her tongue.  Todd was reaching critical over load but her
hand on the base of his cock was preventing him from cumming.  Laura swirled
her tongue over his glans causing Todd to groan in pleasure and finally she
slipped her mouth over the entire head and with the help of lots of saliva
managed to get the entire length down her throat again with her nose resting
in his pubic hair where she could smell her own spicy juices.  Remembering
her learned lesson from earlier in the evening, she allowed her throat to
relax until the head of his cock was well inside and then started using her
swallowing muscles to milk the cum right out.  As she felt the head swell
inside her throat and his breath become ragged she started pumping the
finger in his ass and released the grip on the base of his cock and switched
that hand to milking his tight balls.  With a groan and a cry he let loose a
torrent of hot spunk down her eager throat.  Load after load erupted out of
him until his knees started to shake and she could see his leg muscles start
to quiver.  Todd grasped her shoulders for support as his knees started to
give out.  Letting him slip out of her mouth with a thread of cum trailing
she withdrew her finger from his ass and used both hands to lightly stroke
his back causing severe spasms in him until the sensation was too much to
bear.  Slowly Todd sank to his knees, finally collapsing on the floor with
his head resting on her hot crotch.  Laura had never enjoyed sex as much, or
the act of giving as much as she did with Todd.  He made her feel special,
and he treated her so well.  It was hard to believe this was only her second
day with him, but she vowed to herself she would do what ever it took to
make sure it would not be the last.
   She raised her feet wrapping her legs around the man she had come to
love.  Such a gentle, loving man.
 Laura realized she would probably never be his only love, she had seen the
look in Kelly's eyes, but if Kelly didn't mind sharing...

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Tony fished a little blue pill out of a container in his jacket pocket.
 "Dessert for me" he announced as he swallowed it down.  Kelly, though never
having been with a man who used it, recognized it as Viagra.  Okay, she
thought, he's being presumptuous, but then hadn't she been as presumptuous
when she bought the condoms?
 Kelly really needed a good fuck.  Her only source of pleasure for the last
few days had been with her own toys and hands.  She remembered Tony as a
good lover, but as her mind kept telling her, that was then and she was not
the same person she was last week.
 Clearing off the table and putting everything away, they retired to her
bedroom where after some preliminary kissing, Kelly slipped off her light
sundress and peeled off her panties.  Remembering Tony as being overly proud
of his body she pulled back the covers on her bed and laid back propped on
her pillows, waiting for the show to begin.  She didn't have long to wait.
 Tony preferred the lights on so that he could dazzle his lovers with his
good looks.  He struck a number of poses taking off his blazer that he had
worn all through supper, and with the practice of repetition, casually yet
carefully draped it over the closest chair.
 "God" thought Kelly, "I should've turned on Madonna's Vogue CD so he could
strip in style!"
 Tony did it with class.  It was part of his routine, and he had it down to
a science.  The white shirt that set off his tan so nicely was slowly
unbuttoned starting with the cuffs.  He never buttoned below the belt line
as it took away from his show, so as he undid the last one above his belt,
he opened it wide for full effect, showing his hairless chest and dropping
the shirt on the floor behind him.  Women loved this.  Tony knew because he
had practiced often enough and often asked his one-night lovers how much
they had enjoyed the show.
 Slowly and with a casual air he ran the fingers of both his hands through
his hair, flexing, stretching his elbows wide to allow Kelly full view of
his rippling abs and his chest and upper arms.  He had looked for but as yet
had not been able to find a skin product that would stay, not stain, and
give him the well oiled look they used on him during his photo shoots.
 Sliding his hands over his abs he unbuckled and unzipped his pants in one
smooth motion and then slipping his thumbs into the waistband bent forward
sliding the pants straight to the floor pulling his socks right down with
them.  Tony always wore loafers for just this reason and as he straightened
up again he was naked except for his jockey shorts now visibly bulging.
Tony so loved the idea of making love that he never failed to arouse
himself.  He had convinced himself he took the Viagra only to please his
lovers.
 Kelly had to cover her mouth to stop from giggling.  Tony had added a few
new moves, but it was the same routine he had used the first time they had
sex.  The only difference was back then she was barely eighteen and Tony had
wined and dined her.
 Once again in a perfectly practiced pose, Tony slid his hands down behind
his back and into and hooking his jockeys with his thumbs sliding them off
his ass allowing his now hard circumcised cock to spring free.  It was a
source of aggravation to Tony that this was the only muscle he had that he
could not increase in size or girth.  The one part of his body that would
forever be average, but the Viagra did help.  The little blue wonder pill
not only allowed him to stay hard longer but also made his cock look and
feel stronger.  Casually he sauntered over to the bed and slid down beside
Kelly pressing his body to hers.  Placing one hand on her head, Tony tilted
it so that he could kiss it deeply and his other hand traveled up her naked
body to rest on her breast.
 Gently toying with her nipple, Tony kissed Kelly many times before he let
his mouth trace kisses down her cheek to her neck where he kissed and
nibbled for a while before slipping his mouth over one erect nipple.
 Kelly responded to his touch.  It was hard not to.  Tony was an excellent
lover and quite practiced.  He knew all of the sensitive spots on a woman's
body and treated each for the required time.  Tony could have written the
manual on how to make love to a woman because he followed it so closely,
never deviating from the text.  As he trailed kisses along Kelly's belly,
she arched her back.  It wasn't romantic, but her body's sexual triggers
were firing on cue.
 Tony continued kissing downward until he reached the carefully trimmed
patch of pubic hair.  Spreading her legs wider he slowly began to lick the
length of her slit.  Her juices started to flow.  Much too soon though he
latched on to her clit and sucked and nibbled on it until he was rewarded
with an orgasmic shiver from Kelly.
 Kelly had climaxed, but it wasn't the strong release she needed, and she
gently pressed on Tony's head to keep him at her pleasure center.   Tony
obliged but shifted his position so his cock was now close to Kelly's mouth.
Pulling her knees up, Tony shifted once more so he was now kneeling over
Kelly's head, trapping her between his legs leaving no doubt he was looking
for reciprocation.  Pulling on her ass, Tony lapped away at her hot box with
long strokes each one pressing down on Kelly's clit.
 Kelly would have preferred him to be licking in the other direction, but
the sensation was there and she could feel herself slowly moving towards
another climax.  Knowing what Tony wanted she opened her lips and with her
hands guided his prick past her teeth gently scraping the underside of his
glans.  Tony was trying to give her a good time, but Kelly nonetheless kept
a firm hand wrapped around his cock.  She did not want to discover where her
gag reflex might be if he were to start thrusting.
 Kelly sucked on his cock head and slid her lips up and down over it as she
herself had another small climax courtesy of Tony's ministrations.  She
expected a hair trigger release based on his rigid state, but after her
climax, Tony rolled over and lifting her by the knees went to stick his
stiff prick into her hot cunt.  She managed to scramble away however holding
him off with a raised hand as she pulled a condom out of the nightstand.
Tony looked at her quizzically.
 "Sorry Tony," she said.  "No glove, no love."
 Tony looked on with disdain as he allowed Kelly to place the Trojan in
place.  Kelly preferred to put them on as it insured her safety.  Tony was a
true player, and Kelly was not willing to risk her health for any man.
 Thanks to the added power of the Viagra, his erection had not diminished
one bit and he soon had Kelly back into position and slipped his cock into
her.  Kelly kept her knees up allowing him the greatest penetration and
enjoyed feeling his pelvic bone slamming into her clit.  Tony kept himself
raised using his arms as braces against the back of the bed and now totally
involved with his own satisfaction rammed his cock home again and again.
The bed was rocking with the power of his thrusts and within minutes Kelly
was climaxing again and again.  Powerful climaxes this time to match the
strength that Tony was fucking her with.  The sweat was building on Tony's
forehead as finally his own climax approached.  Dropping to his elbows his
thrusts became shorter and quicker until finally he reached his peak as
well.  Dropping flat on Kelly he grunted and rutted as the last of his spunk
flooded out of him.  He was now drenched in sweat and his heart was beating
fast.  They rested together for a few minutes neither of them speaking until
Kelly could no longer bear his full weight on her and she nudged him to roll
off.
 "Wasn't that great?" he asked when his breathing had slowed down.
 "Just wonderful," Kelly said.  Her orgasms had been powerful at the end but
she felt bruised in her vagina and her thighs.  She could not complain about
the multiple orgasms, but she felt empty inside.  Something was missing.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Laura woke up from a dream.  She had been dreaming of someone washing her.
Slowly she opened her eyes.  She was at first disoriented in the strange bed
and then realized she and Todd had finally made it to his bed to sleep.  She
was lying on her stomach with both arms above her head and again felt the
strange sensation.  Turning her head she saw Todd licking her armpit.
 "Eww" she said trying to move away.  "That's gross!"
 Todd laughed and said, "I can't help it.  You smell and taste so good, I
just had to have more."
 "Ugh... Not from my pits," she said.  "I'm all sweaty and stinky there."
 "No you're not," he laughed.  "You smell like a woman to me...  actually a
very sexy and erotic love goddess.  One I hope who will stick with me for a
long time."
 Laura flushed, thrilled with excitement.
 "Will you want to lick my pits all the time?" she asked jokingly.
 "Only when you don't have antiperspirant on," he said.  "It's good now
cause we showered when we came upstairs, but that stuff causes my tongue to
curl up!" sticking out his tongue to imitate the effect it would have on
him.
 "But that was hours ago," Laura said sitting up.  "I've been sweating a lot
since then!"
 Todd pressed his head close to her chest.
 "I like the way you smell Laura," he said softly.
 Laura kissed him and they turned so they sat facing each other on the bed,
exchanging kisses and soft words of endearment.  Laura played with his cock
as he toyed with her nipples.  Holding each other's gaze, Laura draped her
legs over Todd's and moved slowly forward until she felt his hardening cock
pressing against her moist tunnel.  Using her hand she guided him in feeling
him harden as she inched forward and on to his lap.  They locked arms around
each other and Laura gyrated on him slowly feeling the tell tale signs of
her excitement building.  Still keeping eye contact they both became quiet
as Laura ground her way to a climax opening her mouth and latching on to
Todd's as she crossed the critical line.
 "You've spoiled me for life," she finally panted.  "I couldn't begin to
count how many times I've gotten off tonight."  And then softly added as she
kissed his neck, "I love you Todd."
 Feeling the warmth of her words and sincerity, Todd whispered in her ear,
"I love you Laura."
 Leaning back slightly she looked Todd in the eyes once again.  Their gaze
locked on each other, clear eyed, the effects of the marijuana having worn
off while they had been sleeping, Laura said, "You don't have to say that
Todd.  I know you care for me."
 Todd never broke the intense look between their eyes.
 "Laura, I never say anything I don't mean.  I really do love you.  I'm not
going to make any promises I might not be able to keep, but I am also not as
promiscuous as people think I am.  You are a beautiful woman, full of life
and full of love.  You are fun to be with and there is only one other person
I have ever felt so connected to.  Only one other person I would even
consider licking under her arms...  And I haven't."
 Laura nodded.  Wise beyond her years, she finally said, "Kelly."
 Todd broke their gaze and nodded.
 Laura lifted his chin and forced him to look into her eyes.
 "It's okay Todd," she said.  "I once had an exclusive relationship, but in
three years, it never approached what I feel for you.  I don't believe in
chance.  I think I was destined to meet you, and I knew the first time I
took my clothes off for you that I was accepting you as you were.  I'm not
asking you to change who you are, and I won't try to change you.  I really
love you and if it means sharing you..." Laura thought hard and long before
she continued... "Then I will be happy just knowing you love me."
 They kissed softly and yet with passion.  It might break all the
conventional rules and be frowned on by much of society, but both knew that
now, in the middle of the night, locked in a lover's embrace, the truth had
been spoken.
 Laura sat up with a start.
 "You're still hard inside of me." She said with surprise on her face.
"Couldn't you cum?"
 Todd blushed a furious red.
 "Not in my present condition," he finally admitted.
 "What condition?" Laura asked with genuine concern in her voice.
 Todd's blush only increased.  Laura kissed his face all over.
 "Come on Todd, you can tell me." She said.
 "I... I have to pee." He finally whispered his blush now creeping into his
scalp.
 "Oh!" said Laura with glee, "Can I watch?"
 Todd's blushing had extended even more and he looked at Laura with a
mixture of shock and surprise.
 "I've never done it with a girl watching," he said.  "I'm not sure I can."
Laura dismounted from his lap and taking his hand led him to the bathroom.
"Now's the time to find out," she said with a devious twinkle in her eye.
Todd reluctantly let her lead him.
"Maybe you'll let me hold it while you tinkle" she laughed.
 Standing in front of the toilet with his cock still hard, Todd expressed
his frustration.
 "I can't get it to start," he said.  "I'm too hard to bend it and some
built in instinct won't let me go while I'm pointed skyward."
 "Nonsense" Laura said.  "I've babysat lot's of little boys and they have no
problems peeing with a hard on.  You just need some inspiration."  Laura
turned the taps on in the sink.  "Does that help?" she asked.
 "I'm feeling the urge," Todd replied, "but getting it to start is harder
than I thought."  Laura laughed and Todd realized the pun he had just
uttered.
 "You're just worried that you will pee all over the wall," she said.  "How
about peeing in the shower?"
 Todd looked at her with shock.
 "Oh, come on Todd" she said.  "Don't tell me you've never done it.  Girls
do it all the time.  Come on.  I've never seen a man pee before.  Let me
help you."
 Laura turned the sink taps off and stepped into the shower turning that tap
on.  She pulled Todd into the shower standing directly in front of him.
 "Come on Todd..." she said.  "Piss on my belly and my cunt."
 "Laura," Todd said, shock on his face at her obvious willingness and frank
language.
 "Oh don't give me that look," she said mockingly.  "This from the man who
has licked my ass and my armpits.  You know you want to do it."
 It was too much for Todd and between her coaxing and his willingness to
explore new territory proved to be the key and slowly his urine started to
flow.  Laura grabbed his cock in her hand and guided it, now spraying full
force, across her belly and then aiming it directly at her pubic hair
watching it run down her legs into the drain.
 "Oh, this is so nasty!" she said laughing.  She turned around quickly and
said,  "Spray my asshole Todd."
 Todd now into the game fully gladly obliged her, but soon both of them felt
the pressure start to weaken.  Laura turned back around and holding his now
deflating cock pressed it against her cunt lips letting the remaining hot
stream wash across her clit.  Then they embraced and kissed.  A deep and
meaningful kiss knowing they had shared a special moment.  After a few more
minutes embracing and kissing they turned the shower on and washed each
other off again before heading back to bed where they cuddled in each
other's arms face to face before drifting off to sleep.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Kelly and Tony had showered separately after their sexual tryst.  Kelly
going first and then had drifted off to sleep.  She woke up in the middle of
the night feeling something pressing on her butt hole.  She turned her head
and realized Tony trying to slip his cock into her ass and without a rubber
on!
 She rolled over quickly and let loose with a right cross that caught Tony
smack dab in the jaw causing him to howl in pain and roll off the bed.
 Kelly jumped out of bed with both fists raised standing over him.
 "What the fuck did you think you were doing Tony?" She yelled at him.
 He curled up even further into a ball and Kelly responded by kicking him
hard in the ass.
 "Answer me you motherfucker!" she screamed.  "Did you think I would sleep
through that you fucking rapist?  Stand up and let me show you what I think
of your brilliant idea!" Her hands clenching and unclenching as she took a
fighter's stance.
 "Please Kelly" Tony whimpered.  "Don't hit me in the face."
 Kelly stepped back.  Her anger was still seething but she understood what
he was saying.  As a professional model his livelihood depended on his
looks, and in her rage she could easily destroy him.  After several minutes
and taking many deep breaths she finally backed away telling him to get up.
Grabbing his clothes from the floor she threw them at him.
 "Get dressed and get out," she said with a deadly calm.
 Tony continued to whimper... "I'm sorry Kelly," he said.
 "Shut up you fucking bastard.  How dare you?"  Kelly marched over to the
phone and called for a cab.  Into the phone she said to the dispatcher,
"There's a $20 tip in it if the driver can be here in ten minutes."
 Still nude and pacing the floor she watched Tony try to dress while still
on the floor.
 "For fuck's sake, stand up and get dressed proper you brainless shit."
 Tony dressed quickly keeping a wary eye on Kelly.
 Satisfied that he was dressed enough to get out, she opened her front door.
 "A cab will be here shortly," she told him.  "Now make it a point to lose
my number from your little black book.  I never want to see or hear from you
again!"
 Tony carefully maneuvered around her and stumbled to the street still
buttoning his shirt, socks in his pocket.  A pathetic sight Kelly thought.
What the hell had she been thinking?
 She closed the door behind him and stood at the window as she heard the
squeal of tires turning at the end of the street as some ambitious cabby
looking to cash in on the extra tip raced in.  Let Tony settle the bill when
he got back to his hotel she thought.  She knew the cabbies that worked this
area in the middle of the night.  Tony would not get out of forking over
that tip.
 As the cab sped away Kelly allowed herself to fall back into her big chair,
folding her legs underneath her.
 Her emotions wrung out, and no place to vent her disappointment, a stream
of tears started a flow down her cheeks.
 "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."


To be continued in Kelly 5
(If you don't want to wait another month for the next chapter, drop me a
line.)
NH@Nighthawk.sytes.net

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