Kate, Free

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It was kind of a routine Friday night. Kate was bored. Out with her friends, she’d had a few drinks and felt like dancing, but the rest of the group was being lame. She knocked down the last of her drink, got up, and walked to the dance floor alone. She didn’t need anyone else. She was strong, independent, and saucy. She’d make her own fun.For several moments, Kate closed her eyes, lost herself in the music, and let her body move and flow along with it. It felt good. The blood was flowing. The music was flowing. Kate was flowing. With a sixth sense, she felt eyes upon her and turned.There was a guy in a booth, watching her. She felt it in her stomach. She felt invaded in a sense, but also intrigued. She liked it. He was definitely into her. She felt… sexy.After the song ended, Kate walked over to the guy in the booth, and he asked if he could buy her a drink. She agreed and told him to bring it down the table in the corner, where she sat and waited. She thought of Matt, at home. He had encouraged her to be independent and adventurous. Not that she necessarily needed his encouragement or approval, but it felt good that he supported her independence. The guy arrived with the drink, and they talked. His name was Jack. The conversation was easy enough. Kate was enjoying herself. He wasn’t bad looking, he was definitely into her, and the way he looked at her sent goosebumps over her flesh. She felt damned sexy.As they finished their drinks, Jack asked, “You don’t have any plans after this, isvecbahis do you?”Kate eyed him for a moment, and said, “No.”“Come home with me,” he said. It sounded almost as if he was telling her rather than asking her. And something deep down inside Kate liked that. It tugged at her.“Give me your phone,” she said. When he did, she sent a text message to herself, to her friends, and to Matt, and turned on Find Friends so Matt and her friends would know where she was.Kate couldn’t believe she was doing it when she texted Matt, “I’ll be late, babe.”“Are you…?” Matt texted in response.“You’ll find out when I get home,” Kate answered, smiling at herself as she teased him. She had a pretty good idea of what was about to happen, but she was not yet certain.Jack ordered an Uber, and they rode to his place. Kate was a little hesitant when she entered and found it decorated with knight-heavy medieval decor. But Jack made it fun when he offered her a mesh helmet to try on, and she did. Kate was shocked at how heavy it was, and she nearly stumbled while wearing it. They laughed, and Kate told Jack she needed to use the restroom.He pointed her through his bedroom, and she moved that way. She stopped in her tracks when she saw there was no door to the toilet room, which contained only a toilet, and one that looked like a throne, at that. “This guy…” she thought to herself.As she pulled down her jeans to sit down, she turned to find Jack sitting right there on the bed.“I’m going to watch you,” isveçbahis giriş he said. Again, he didn’t ask. And again, it was weird, but it tugged at something inside Kate. She was complying. He was almost molding her, even if only for the evening.As Kate finished peeing, Jack stood and approached, walking right to her. He undressed her. Right then and there. She was naked, bare, and vulnerable. As he kissed her, and her naked body sunk against him, his shirt came off, and then his pants, and Kate gasped. He was hung. What a cock. And it was going to be inside her. It was only a matter of time.Suddenly, he lifted her and carried her to the bed. He kissed her hard, and turned her body, and kissed her and turned her again. His hands moved over his flesh and there was no question he was going to have his way with her. And Kate yearned for it.Before she could complete that thought, Jack turned her over and thrust his rigid cock immediately into her. Deep. The sensation turned Kate inside out as she grunted and gasped for breath. He knew she wanted it. It seemed he had known even before she did, when he watched her dance.And now his cock was driving repeatedly into her, and all Kate could do was hang on for dear life and absorb all of his powerful heat. Her naughty little pussy was gripping that thrusting dick greedily, squeezed tight around him, the friction sending racing waves of heat to the back of her skull and down to her pretty nude-painted toes. Abruptly, he pulled out of her, isveçbahis yeni giriş his fingers slid to the back of Kate’s neck, and he pulled her mouth to his cock.“Suck it,” he said. Kate greedily complied, wanting to please him. What was this guy doing to her? Kate was outwardly independent, and yet he expertly found the slut inside her and coaxed it right to the surface. She licked the full length of his huge dick, tasting herself on him. She leaned over and grabbed her phone from the nightstand, took a picture of her lips wrapped around Jack’s cock, and texted it to Matt. While one part of her absolutely could not believe she was doing this, a larger part was deeply aroused by it. She sucked harder, thinking of how Matt would be stroking himself and leaking, waiting for her.As her fingers cradled Jack’s balls, and her tongue stroked the veins of his shaft as her lips encircled the head of his cock, he simply said, “Headboard.”Damned if he did not pull the strings on her inner slut. Kate immediately responded, kneeling, her hands on the headboard, strawberry blonde hair down her back, ass pointed back at him, open, vulnerable, slick and aching for his big dick to own her pussy. She didn’t have to wait long. He was upon her with immediacy, his hands on her hips, fucking her powerfully. Kate’s pussy throbbed as he thrust, and she could feel her orgasm rising. Her fingers gripped the headboard tighter as he thrust deeper. Faster. His body was a powerful blur as Kate moaned and grunted and absorbed his power.She handed him the phone to take a picture of his cock thrusting into her, as she knelt before him, spread open and holding on the headboard. When she clicked “send” on a text to Matt, her pussy throbbed. 

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