I Would Do Anything for You Ch. 01

"I- I-...I'm so..." I had my eyes closed, lost in fucking, lost in the feel of my cock in her, lost with the rising panic deep in my balls, then lost as I came, and came, bursting and pumping deep inside her. I heard myself let out a long strangled cry, my body twitching as I emptied my semen, thrust after thrust. She too was moaning, her body pressed against mine, writhing and rolling with me to coax out the last of my climax, which seemed to go on and on, my whole body shaking to the tip of my penis; my hands pulled her hard against me, buttocks squashed against my thighs as I lifted her to her tiptoes. Then with a hugely satisfied sigh I let her down and leant my body over her back, resting my hands too on the table.

"Ahhh," I said, "wow, wow..."

Kelly laughed, turning her head to make kissing noises with her mouth. I nuzzled her neck and leant down to kiss her passionately; our lips were swollen and sexual, unashamedly slurping and swopping saliva, like we weren't strangers at all. "You came for... ever" she said.

"I felt like I'd been waiting for that forever..." I replied.

"Next time you're in the club you can imagine doing that to me"

"I always did anyway..." I said, "But it was so much better than I ever thought, oh fuck, you're something..." I kissed her back, feeling her hair fall on my forehead.

"Mmmm, you too," she said.

I stood up, penis slowly pulling out of her, as it gradually shrunk from its swollen state. I looked down at her flushed bum, my penis shaft curving just into her, then the helmet plopped out of the warmth of her, a swirl of cum dribbling after it. She sighed and as I stepped back turned round to kiss and embrace me. Holding her hand I said, "come on," and led her to the bed.

"Hmm?" she murmured, I stripped back the covers, revealing smooth white sheets.

"You haven't come yet..." I said, kissing her cheek, whispering into her ear, "I want to feel you come now..."

"Oh..," she trailed a hand across my stomach as she lay down on the bed, "I could get used to you..."

I stood by the side of the bed, looking down at her naked body laid in front of me, her breasts flattening a little on her chest, but still gloriously round and sumptuous, her smooth stomach and little mound of her belly, the flicker of her pubes, her thighs.

"Kelly, you are beautiful," I said, leaning down to kiss her mouth and then move to her neck, her chest. I cupped her breast and kissed gently round the nipple, then darted a tongue over it. She leant her head back into the pillow, stretching her body with pleasure as I climbed onto the bed next to her, licking her breasts, drawing my tongue from nipple to nipple. I snaked a hand down her body to sweep over her pudendum, stoking her inner thighs and back to curl my fingers round and sink one, two into her vulva. It was still wet, and warm, and she clenched, sucking my fingers into her.

"Oh god, your fingers!" she said, eyes closed, hands twitching at my sides.

"You like that?" I said into her chest, my hand pushing harder, my thumb coming round to press on just above her clitoris, rubbing her skin against her pubic bone.

"Fucking hell...yes, that's..."she was rolling her body, her legs swaying on the bed against the rubbing of my thumb, the pushing of my fingers. "Oh, oh, ahh."

Her pleasure was arousing, and my penis was hard again, resting against her thigh, a little achy, but waking up because of her beautiful groans. I held a nipple in my teeth, gently alternating bites and licks. I propped myself over her body with my left hand, while my other hand worked between her legs, thumb circling and circling, feeling her squirm beneath me.

"Oh that's amazing, don't stop," she sighed, "Don't stop...fingering...don't stop licking...don't..."

And then she began to buck, letting out a long-drawn sighing moan, her vulva clenching and unclenching and pulsing round my fingers; I held my hand still to feel her press herself and come against me. He breasts seem to grow before me, pushing up into my face, and her body felt warm and alive with her orgasm.

Gradually her vibrations slowed and she reached up to pull me down on her, into a warm embrace that was soft and close, both of us seeming to feel a tender gratitude to each other.

"Oh, G-, oh G-," she said into my ear, her lips kissing all over my face, anywhere she could reach. She suddenly seemed sweetly vulnerable, having reached that point of ecstasy where she was completely unguarded, completely open to me. I felt we'd shared something special.

Her hand was stroking my hip and she suddenly seemed to sense my renewed erection pressing against her. She reached round to hold my cock, and at the same time, opened her thighs wide, helping my lift myself; she directed my penis to her spread lips, and her other hand pushed my bum down to slide me back into her.

Both of us swore with pleasure, our respective genitalia glowing with sensations of pain and pleasure, of aching, desiring, swelling lust. She held my buttocks as I began to thrust, groaning with her on each entry and withdrawal. The whole joining of our bodies felt wet and swollen, the tip of my penis was tingling and jumping inside her. It felt desperate, animalistic, as if we had no choice but to fuck on and on. Kelly was gasping again, and she held me still, my penis deep in her, our pubic bones hard against each other. I slowly rotated my abdomen just above her clitoris and she in turn pushed back and then she was coming again, holding onto me and thrusting her legs downwards as the wave of her orgasm washed below me.

"Oh sweet Jesus..." she said, shaking her climax out of her, her fingers grabbing and pinching my buttocks. I couldn't relax though, briefly acknowledging her moment, but then beginning to push in and out again.

"Oh yes, oh yes," she was back with me, hands pumping my bum down on her. "Oh I want to feel you come again, yes!"

I lifted my body up from her, and drew my penis out, quickly grabbing her thighs and lifted her legs up - she got the idea and put her legs up straight, so they were against my chest. I looked down at the backs of her thighs stretched up, her labia and vulva squashed between them like ravaged fruit flesh, glistening and dripping with juice. Her body was like a beautiful cello, my hands plucking at her legs, my penis diving forward to pierce her. Kneeling before her, holding onto her legs, I moved myself quickly in and out of her. I loved watching the red hard shaft pistoning in and out of the ripples of her labia. My thrusts had dislodged some of my cum inside her from earlier, and as I withdrew it coiled and curled on my shaft, splattering over her lips as my penis moved back and forth. And there was that wonderful wet squelch of our fucking again, the visceral soundtrack to the melding of our sexual organs; we were like a well-oiled machine, moving in time and rhythmically beating against one another.

But I wasn't coming, I was moving fast, but it was all so wet and loose I could barely feel the end of my penis. Kelly's vagina was awash with her come, my come, a sea of wetness that I was splashing in. I slowed and pulled my penis out.

"Are you ok?" she said.

"Oh yes, it's incredible..."I said, "but let me just move you like this..."

I pushed her legs to my right, to the bed, so Kelly rolled onto her side, her splayed vulva still in front of me between her buttocks. With one hand on the lovely curve of her hip I balanced myself, with the other I moved my cock to her lips again and pushed into her. The weight of her thighs at this angle pressed her tighter, her vulva was a squeeze to push into, and instantly I felt that pressure work, my penis strained to get deeper into her.

Kelly groaned, jerking her hips slightly.

"Is that ok?" I said.

"Yes, mmm" she said.

With both hands on her hip I moved in and out, sliding in her tight tunnel, gaining speed, faster, my abdomen bumping under her thighs. I was grunting, urgently shafting her, feeling my balls go as hard as rocks; my glans inside her was bumping against her cervix, I felt I was deeper than ever and from somewhere deep inside me an explosion started, rising up through my balls, speeding up the shaft and spurting out the end of my cock.

"Ah, ah, ah, ahhh," I pushed myself against her buttocks, my penis pulsing deep inside her. She was moaning on the bed below me, her hand flapping to stroke my stomach, calming my jerking body. I slumped forward over her hip, the last twitches of my cock fading, the last dribble of cum seeping into her vagina. "Oh wow, baby".

She giggled, our bodies shaking together. I drew myself out of her and lay down on the bed next to her, my penis wet and flaccid against her back as we spooned, enjoying the warmth of our spent bodies.

"Mmm, thank you..." she said.

"No, thank you" I replied, kissing her neck. "That was amazing. You're amazing."

"I'm glad you came tonight, "she said, "I'm glad we came back here".

"It was certainly nice to come..."

"And come..."

"And come..." I laughed softly. I reached down to pull the covers over us, glancing at the clock.

"Is it late?" she asked.

"You don't want to know."

"I'm ok, I 'm used to late nights" she said, turning round under the covers to face me and kiss me. "What about you, what time do you have to get up?"

I kissed her back, breathing in the odour of sweat and come, the scent of our exertions.

"Oh, I don't know really...I've got a meeting at 9.00, so as long I get leave by 8.15ish, I'll be ok".

She was quiet next to me.

"You're staying here right?" I said.

"If you want me to?"

"Of course I do, you can't go home now" I said, feeling her cuddle me a little tighter, "and besides, it'll be lovely to wake up next to you."

"Mmmm, good."

We lay in bed awake for a while, our naked bodies close, tiredness quickly overtaking us. We sleepily complimented each other on the joy of our orgasms, laughing that we were equal at 2-all on coming, which made me think there may be more times; I was too groggy to think much beyond the present though, of having Kelly in my bed, of the uniqueness of this night - the future, normal life, that could all wait, this is all I wanted right now.

In the morning I woke slowly to the sound of the toilet flushing. I felt the empty bed next to me and a series of images of Kelly from last night flickered through my mind - her dancing in the club, grabbing my cock by the hotel door, her arse bent over in front of me, sucking, fucking...

I lay on my side looking at the thin sliver of sunlight shafting between the curtains. It looked like a lovely day. It already was, I was tired from lack of sleep but elated with the memories of the sex last night. I heard Kelly leave the bathroom and pad quietly towards the window. I half-closed my eyes pretending to be still asleep. She had put on my shirt, which fell just to her bum, but as she walked the gorgeous round globes of her arse peeked out from beneath, rising and falling with her strides. She opened the curtain a little and light fell on her, and I could see just a couple of buttons had been done up and her breasts sat proudly in the sunlight.

I stirred in bed, and she looked round, smiling. "Morning, sleepy..."

"Morning sexy" I replied. Her smile went wider and she lifted a corner of my shirt to flash her snatch at me, and then looked out again through the curtains.

"It's nice to see some sunshine" she said.

"Not as nice as seeing you", I said, pulling back the covers and walking across the room to her. She looked so beautiful standing there, it was all I could do to not gush my thanks and wonder for her presence. Being nice to her had always come naturally, it was remarkably unforced. She responded sweetly to it too, sighing and tilting her head to my shoulder as I came up behind her to put my arms round her body. My penis was already hard and the head sat comfortably against her bum.

"Hello morning glory," she said. "How are you feeling?"

"Me?" I said, and then pushed a little harder with my penis, "or him?"

"Both."

"A little tired," I said, "both of us, but very happy..."

"Did I wake you? Sorry, I needed a wee".

"No, it's fine, I didn't want to lie in really..." I glanced at the clock on the TV, my eyes taking in the chair where Kelly had first sat on my cock, the table where I had shafted her from behind. It was just gone 7. There's time, I thought, time to get fruity again.

I looked down her back, lifting the hem of my shirt up to better see her bum; it looked a little paler in the sunshine, I could see some goose bumps, and a little mole on her right cheek. I stroked my palm over her, fingers curling to cup underneath and skim between her legs.

"It's amazing to have you still here..."

"Thanks for having me..." she smirked.

My hand round her front began to stoke her tummy, and at the same time I kissed her neck a little more passionately. She rubbed her hands behind her on me, and leant more into my kisses, nuzzling my face.

"Ooo," she said, "You're as keen as last night..."

"To play again, you bet," I said.

Kelly stood between the curtains in the sunlight, the window clear before her, looking out over the road in front of the hotel. Down below I could see people walking, and if they looked up they would probably see this naked beauty standing there, a man's shirt hanging off one shoulder, breasts thrust out, thighs slightly crossed, and a hand pushing down between her legs.

I turned Kelly round, my penis stuck out in front of me bumped her hip. Our lips came together and we kissed passionately, revelling in the mingling of our slightly sour mourning breath. I puckered my lips and then moved my mouth to her neck. She moved back and then jerked forward as her bum touched the slight chill of the window.

"Somebody will get a great view of your arse," I said, mouthing her ear.

"Lucky them if they're looking..." she giggled. Her carefree way with her body thrilled me. "Actually maybe they've already seen it in the club!"

Did I feel momentarily jealous? Maybe I had forgotten a bit what Kelly did, but actually no I felt a frisson of excitement that this lap dancer was in my room, that those men out there who paid for a touch-free half hour with her would have paid double, treble for what I had last night.

"Does that happen often?" I asked.

"It's always funny when I bump into men with their wives or family, and there's a moment where they can't place me, and then it dawns on them..." She laughed, "but actually not much no. There's lots of men who are travelling so they don't live round here."

"I guess so..." I said, my hands reaching behind her to squeeze her bum.

"I mean like you...," she kissed me as she spoke, "is there a lap dance club near where you live, would you go there?"

"Hmm, probably not..." Suddenly my girlfriend slipped into my mind. I would usually text or phone her before heading off to work. I had quite forgotten her from the moment Kelly kissed me in the street last night to now, and pushed her out of my mind again now.

"So do you want a shower?" I said.

"Do I smell?" she murmured, leaning to kiss me again.

"Mmm, no you smell wonderful" I said, "Maybe I smell..."

"No, you don't, but I think..." and she reached between us to squeeze my penis, "I think you're a bit dirty..."

And with that she led me by my cock to the bathroom. I glanced in the mirror to watch her hips roll, her hand pulling the head of my erect penis after her, and I smiled, shaking my head at my lucky, lucky self.

After switching the water on and letting it run warm, Kelly got into the shower first and turned to face me as I followed her, my penis leading the way. The water washed down over her gorgeous body, splashing and diving off her breasts, sluicing over her belly and cascading between her legs. I stood close to her to embrace and we kissed beneath the hot shower.

She moved back to look down my body, hand reaching out to caress my penis, water splashing over it. "You've got a good body," she said, "do you go to a gym?"

"Not as often as I should..." I said, breathing in my stomach a little. I had started running and going to the gym several months back and was pleased it was having results. It had gone unappreciated by my girlfriend, who thought the gym membership would be better put to saving up for a house. "What about you? You've got a fantastic body". I smiled as I looked her up and down. She was very healthy-looking, her arms and legs were toned, but she wasn't skinny by any means, she filled her skin just to perfection, her little mound of her tummy shining with water.

"Actually I do kick-boxing now and then, my brother got me into it." She was reaching for the small bottle of shower gel and began to get a foam going in her hands, which she then reached out to smear over my chest and down over my abdomen, and down further. It felt so wonderfully intimate to share our bodies like this, and I was soon squeezing gel onto her hands and rubbing it over her tits, her nipples bumping my palms, while she half washed, half wanked my penis in her soapy hands.

"Is he into it?"

"Kick-boxing? Yeah," and she pulled a mock-fierce face, "So don't fuck me around, he'll lay you out"

"Hey, I won't" I said, kissing her hard on the lips, reaching round my hands to soap her buttocks.

"I know, you're a good 'un..." She said. "And anyway he's working in Afghanistan at the moment, so he's far away". She looked momentarily sad, worried.

"Wow, that's a bit scary, how come?"

"He's working for a security company. The money is amazing, but it's dangerous." She cuddled me, letting the water wash her hair over my chest. "I wish he'd come home."

"Are you close?" I asked, my strokes on her arse more gentle now, fingers curling over the cleavage between her cheeks, feeling the water bubble through.

"Yeah, he always looked out for me...well tried... he doesn't like me dancing."

"Really?"

"No, but then I could get up to worse..."

I wasn't sure what she meant, and held her in the rushing water. She turned her face to me, smiled a sweet smile and kissed me. It was a kiss that went on, gradually turning into a snog, an open-mouthed, tongue-diving face-chew of a kiss. Our bodies pressed together and we gasped our kisses through the falling water. Then Kelly turned around and backed into me. I watched the water splash down her back to waterfall over her rump, and pressed the shaft of my penis in the soapy wet channel between her cheeks, so my reddened glans sat in the gush of water at the base of her spine. She was rubbing herself up and down against me and her hands were reaching behind to stroke my thighs. I put my arms round her, cupping her breasts. I stroked down the torrent of water over her abdomen, my fingers pointing down between her legs and feeling her labia swollen with the warmth of the shower and the passion of her body.

She looked over her shoulder, "come on big boy, let's get out..."

We sat on the bed in our towels, kissing. I was gradually pushing the towel from Kelly's shoulder, feeling my hand down her body to between her thighs. Her skin was plump and pink, buffed by soft towels and deliciously smooth and touchable. I parted her legs, and then moved myself off the bed to kneel between her knees. She watched me, a broad smile on her face, her eyes shining, almost sleepy with desire.

"Are you going to kiss me there?" she said, glancing at the curls of her labia and exposed vulva between her legs.

"Mm-hmm" I said, licking my lips salaciously.

"Oh good, it's about time you went down on me..."

"Well it's only fair..." I said, remembering her mouth round my cock last night.

"Well yes...you go down "she said, "and go to town..." and she leant back on the bed, her towels falling away, her pudendum laid out before me, lower legs hanging over the end of the bed. I shuffled forward on my knees, stroking my palms down the tops of my thighs as I brought my mouth to the warm skin below her belly button, above her pubic hair. I kissed and then my tongue slid down to the tickle of her hair, swishing and feeling my way to the top of her labia, tucking under the flap of skin, flicking the nub of her clitoris, flick, flick. Higher up the bed, Kelly moaned and her hand reached out to stroke the back of my head, pushing me down onto her vagina. My tongue flattened and squashed between her labia, still swollen and yielding to the pressure. I turned my head slightly to mouth one of her lips, slurping it between my own lips. I stretched my tongue down and felt her vulva open and wetness flood my tongue, the taste of her juices tingling in my mouth.