Lies and Innocence (closed for cnuveau)

With the stiffen of her nipple then rub of that nipple, Kitty made a low vague moan. That athletically curvy form arched a little. Breast pushed against his hand, as a thready feminine sound of arousal left her lips, that ass he'd admired pressed firmly back against his arousal and stayed there. He just might realise she was breathing quicker.
 
Feeling her press back into him he allowed has hand to caress her breasts more fully. His fingers finding their way between the buttons of her shirt and tracing along the edge of her bra. His other hand moved from supporting his head the back of her. Running his fingers through her hair and across her scalp.
 
Those buttons slipped undone somehow enough that he might realise his hand was now coping one breast in that bra. Despite the size another realisation was it hooked at the front. It'd be so easy to undo.

Another slow squirm of her ass even as she shivers, worked that skirt just high enough his cock in those trousers felt the warmth of less clothing between them.

Another soft sound from her as she felt his hand in her hair.
 
A pinch of the clasp and it fell free allowing his hand to pass across her warm skin. Her nipple between his fingers he rolled it between them as she moaned and pressed his hand more firmly against it with her own.

Sliding his hand out of her blouse he allows it to travel down her side until it reached the hem of her skirt, cross to her inner thigh then slide up pressing her skirt higher until he felt them press against the moist silk.
 
It's then he heard the zip undo that skirt easily moved now that bit higher, as Katherine slightly shifts so one leg turned and bent at the knee, foot to the bed. A silent invitation with his fingers touching those moist silk panties. Clearly she was awake, wordlessly inviting him to touch her.
 
His hand moves form her hair sliding between her body and the mattress wrapping around and finding its way inside her blouse as his fingers stroke her through het panties. Pressing hard enough to part her through the silk. His lips press against her neck.
 
A soft moan then as his hand cups one breast, another as his fingers part her lower lips, pressing at the damp silk. Feeling it become soaked by her Wynn's. As his lips touch her neck, she squirmed back against his hardened cock, yet also against his fingers, the wet silk shifting enough he felt at warm skin, against his finger.
 
Pressing the silk further aside his finger slides into her. His heart now nearly beating out of his chest he slowly withdraws it then presses in again. Her nipples firm under his other hand she moans louder. His fingers now working into her more firmly.
 
There's the instant knowledge Kitty is right about that finger inside her very well looked after pussy. It's waxed and right now soaked inside. Her hips slowly start to rock as he pushed it back inside her. Her breathing quick, cute little sounds heard. Those little rocks of her hips,, rub that ass repeatedly against his crotch.
 
His fingers work their way down releasing the buttons of her blouse until it’s completely open. He presses palm more firmly against her clit as he continues to work his finger into her. She rolls toward her back as frees his arm from beneath her. Fumbling with his belt he releases the buckle then the button and zipper.
 
A soft gentle moan left her lips as his finger and thumb worked her pussy there, that warm wetness only increasing as her inner muscles began to slowly twitch about his finger there inside her. He was fumbling with the belt and buckle and zipper. Had her reach over and finish taking it down, before with a move to lean and press her lips to his, now they could kiss.

Katherine kissed him as she quite boldly slides her hand in those boxers, discovering his cock, well, any cock actually, for the first time. Her touch was warm, delicate and came to wrap around him firmly as she tentatively stroked his hard cock. The earlier events weren't even on her mind, a moan against his mouth, had her tongue dip into his, her next was louder.

As he felt that hand stroking him speed up, her own pleasure spiked up high, a rocking of those hips against his hand. Then a moan as she shuddered on the bed, breasts jiggling, one hand knotted in the bedding, the other more twitchingly stroking him as she orgasmed, he could feel his finger, and palm get wet by it.

Just as she kept shuddering, but more delicately, as if that pleasure was abating, and her attention could focus on his cock, those kisses were sweeter. There was a sudden sharp resounding knock. "Miss?" Harry's voice echoed through the door. "Miss? Are you okay?" Katherine's eyes flew open and everything of the day crashed into her at once. She seemed to half sit up, and look over the two of them, her hand stilled against his cock, still hard, in her grip. Her blouse was open, her bra undone, her skirt hiked up about her waist and his hand perhaps withdrawing away from her in a hurry.

"Y... Yes. I'll be out in ten." Katherine's voice still didn't sound quite normal as she spoke. Her hand released Brett's cock and almost absently as she went to lift it she realised the palm was sticky. A blink. "Right Miss, well, take your time. We are all just wishing for a moment." We? To Katherine it simply meant her staff had gathered. Well, they would. They'd been with her for -years-.
 
He could feel her muscles tightening and suspected she was close. His pace increases led as he felt her hand dip into his underwear and those warm fingers wrap around his cock. Stroking him softly. This had all moved so quickly but also felt so right. Her moans pierced his ears and brought him to new levels of excitement. Could it be possible this was about to happen for him? He thought as he prepared to position himself between her legs.

The knock ok the door startled them both. He rolled to his back staring at the ceiling for a moment cursing Harry’s timing. As she scrambled to dress herself he zipper his pants, sat up on the edge of the bed and fastened his belt buckle.
 
As she clipped her bra, then straightened it, tucking breasts into it properly, her fingers began doing up the silk shirt. As she whispered to him. "..I... don't regret this.." A look to him there. Katherine wanted him to realise she'd enjoyed it. Even if where it had been going got halted.

A drift of her gaze to those trousers. "...do you want to borrow my bathroom?" A scoot forth to then be sitting up before she realised sticky panties weren't going to cut it. A wriggled out of them as she attempted to both walk, tug her skirt down some, and step out of the last leg hole, flick it with a rather fancy foot move and catch it. Yeah, the same woman who could fall over her own feet. Caught them.
 
Her words provided welcome relief. There was a part of him that thought he was taking advantage of her grief. He watched silently for a moment as she dressed herself then kicked her panties off. The move smacked of experience. Experience that he didn’t have and would likely become obvious when or if things progressed.

“Yes, I should clean up a bit.” He replied quietly, his eyes drawn to his hand. Relieving himself was still very much taboo in his mind and he wasn’t going to acknowledge her offer that he could if that’s indeed what she meant.

Washing his hands and splashing some water on his face he became acutely aware of the ache radiating from his balls. It was not unfamiliar and just as uncomfortable has ever. Finally put back together he stepped out of the bathroom to see her standing there ready as well.

“Should I go first or wait?” He questioned not sure if anyone was on the other side of the door.
 
When he came out far too soon, she tilted her head. She'd heard it should at least have a man looking relieved. There's a quiet moment watching him. "...do... you uh, need a hand?" Katherine asked. It didn't matter to her, he'd asked if he should go first or wait. She, quite found herself curious. Her girlfriends the three she had, were all quite experienced. Kitty's experience with the panties came from teenaged slumber parties and outrageously silly summer distractions with them and the swimming pools. Both indoor and outdoor. Stepping closer, she looks up at him. "..I, I've never done it, but, I'd like to.." Seeming the idea of getting to do -something- with him was still with her.
 
Dumbstruck by her words he stood there for a moment processing them. How could that be? Someone who looked like her had to have….. at some point. Liam? Pushing the thoughts out of his mind he focused on her initial question. “Umm, I’d like that a lot.” Not quite sure what she had in mind but not finding any of the possibilities anything short of amazing.
 
Quietly she takes his hand, leading him into her bathroom, she got him to sit on the edge of a loveseat of purple plush fabric. Kneeling on a fluffy pink mat she looks up at him. Seeking to unbutton and zip him. Then coax him to get out of those trousers, those big blue eyes caught his eyes, as she reaches out touching his cock. A smooth glide to wrap about it, then lean in and down to wrap lips about that head. He'd feel her tongue lick then.
 
He gazes into her eyes as her lips reach his sensitive flesh. He’d imagined this moment thousands of times but found himself completely unprepared for the sensation of her soft lips on his cock. Her tongue flipping across it. His head falls back on the loveseat as a low moan escaped his lips. His hand finds its way to head and he stroked her hair.
 
Pleased she thought to what her friends said. So he's find her suckling his cock softly. Tongue gently teasing underneath. As she took more in he felt the head nudge the back of her throat. Katherine stayed at that depth. Not taking him deeper but her hand sought to stroke him to the timing of her sucks.
 
As she took him in deeper and stroked his shaft he knew it wouldn’t take much more to send him over the edge. The eroticism of his fingers bringing to orgasm, her hand wrapped around his cock, her breasts jiggling as she came and now her tongue working his cock in her mouth flooded his mind in a single moment. Gripping her shoulder he groans “Oh god I’m coming.” hopefully in time to warn her of the impending flood he was prepared to release.
 
It didn't stop Katherine from seeking to give him pleasure enough to take him to that edge and over it. A flick of her eyes up to his face. Wanting to watch his face...... of course as he'd cum, Katherine managed to keep swallowing it down.
 
His body quaked as his mouth gaped open. He tried to hold it back but it failed as his cock erupted in her mouth sending jets of his cum against the back of her throat. His eyes fixed on hers as it twitched out the last of his seed before he collapsed into the loveseat.
 
He'd see her look surpassed but he certainly felt her swallowing it all right down to that last bit. A careful pull back by her, then a breath drawn, a shiver through her then. ".... was.... I okay?" Curious tone as she looks up at him there, still kneeled in front of him.
 
He fumbled through his brain to find the right words in that moment. She’d confessed her inexperience and it was probably a good time for him to confess to the same.
“You….. it…. was everything I’d imagined it to be.” he said hoping she’d glean his meaning without him having to come out and say it.
Her curious eyes still looking up at him he decided to offer more.
“It was my first time too.” He said sheepishly.
 
Carefully she stood seeking to move to the marble sink she runs it warm testing against her wrist. Picking up at white wash cloth wets it. Comes back to him kneeling and with a faint blush. Cleans his cock lightly, and puts the cloth on that floor. Then she offers him those boxers of his. His pants. "....I'm glad.." A flash of a smile to him.
 
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