Ate's Journey 02: Lust in London

Breakfast with Molly the next morning was interesting, to say the least.

"So how did you sleep last night?" Molly asked, with a knowing smile.

"I think it was the best night's sleep I have had in years!" Kate retorted.

Going back for decades, Kate and Molly shared everything. And this morning was no different. Ever the extravert, Molly shared first. For her, rekindling her fling with James after a 25-year hiatus was deeply exciting. And apparently James' superb physical shape transfers well to the bedroom. Molly's night sounded just as riveting and sensual as Kate's.

Kate was surprised to find herself totally unreserved in this moment. She and Molly were in a small nook of the breakfast room and no one was anywhere to be seen. Kate excitedly shared every single detail with Molly, who seemed genuinely excited and happy for Kate. Molly knew that Kate hadn't had much in the way of sensual fulfillment in a very long time and she was thrilled for her friend. And she was not the least bit surprised when Kate started talking about plans to see Michael again ...

After a long day of travel, Kate and Molly found their way to Molly's flat in London. Michael also happened to live in London. Kate took this fact as a sign of destiny. In fact, just to help destiny along, she had initiated a text conversation with Michael starting immediately after they'd said their good byes early that morning. She literally could not get him out of her mind for one second.

On the surface, the texting was superficial "I hope you get back to London safely." "That 80s concert was really brilliant!" and so forth. But the fact that she was staying connected with Michael is what mattered to Kate. Once she figured out the remainder of her schedule, she was fully resolved to seeing him again. And the sooner the better.

...

"Would you care to join me for dinner Friday night, Kate?" came a text from Michael later that evening.

Just reading this text sent Kate's body into a state of excitement. She had to refrain from responding too quickly or too strongly. After two full minutes, she texted back:

"That would actually work well. Molly has a business dinner that evening so I'm totally free."

"Brilliant. I'll be in touch with the details," he texted back.

Kate was beyond herself with excitement. She shared the news with Molly, who responded wittily:

"You do realize that today is Wednesday so we are talking about 48 full hours. I hope you can handle it!"

Molly opened a bottle of red and the friends laughed and laughed. Just like old times.

...

The plan was for Kate to meet Michael at an apparently very posh restaurant simply called The Manor. Kate spared no expenses in getting ready. Earlier in the day, she got both a pedicure and manicure. Rich red nails all around. She also did a bit of shopping, buying a luscious red panty and bra set as well as a new silky skirt, black-and-red patterned, and a sexy sheer black blouse. She even had her hair done on Oxford Street earlier in the day. Silky smooth, with hints of red and blonde highlights. She spent a small fortune, but she felt beautiful. She felt deserving of Michael, which was, in her mind, a strong statement.

On the cab ride to The Manor, Kate's excitement was totally ramped up. She could hardly concentrate on anything except for the fact that she would soon be with Michael again.

When the cab stopped, Kate handed the driver 50 pounds and told him to keep the change, although the fare was only 20 pounds. Although she was incredibly smart under most conditions, she found herself unable to do even simple math right now. Michael was inside waiting for her. And that's all that mattered.

...

The hostess seemed to know immediately that Kate was with Michael and she ushered Kate to a small table nestled in the corner of the dining room. Michael, donning a charcoal grey suit that looked fit for a king, smiled and stood to greet her. His smile was powerful and genuine. She looked up into his blue eyes and they briefly embraced before sitting down. There in the moment, all of the reasons that she craved for Michael were readily apparent. "This must be what Heaven is like," she thought.

After pouring glasses of chardonnay for each of them, Michael reached under the table and turned up a wrapped gift. Kate was not expecting this. With both appreciation and anticipation, she opened the box, medium in size, at the table. A long, black, silky teddy that looked perfectly to size for her. And upon further examination: crotchless. And Victoria's Secret. Absolutely thrilling. But that wasn't all.

At the base of the box, underneath the lingerie, was a smaller package. Inside, Kate found the most brilliant diamond ring she'd ever held. It must have been five times the size of her wedding stone. And it must have cost thousands of pounds. Kate didn't know how to respond.

Michael smiled and reached across the table, guiding it onto her ring finger. It seemed to be cut for exactly this fit. It covered her modest-sized wedding ring fully. As if it had never even existed.

"Wear it when you are with me, Kate. To remind you of the princess that you are."

Kate's emotions raced. At this moment, Kate realized that Michael made her feel both like a princess and like an all-out hot slut at the same time. Beautiful, desirable, and 100% woman in every respect. Kate could not have felt any more loved than at this moment. And she immediately had thoughts of surrendering her body to Michael. This evening, she would do anything that Michael asked of her. Anything at all.

...

Dinner was an absolute delight. The food, the wine, the dessert, the ambience - all only to be outdone by Michael's charm. His dry and dark sense of humor had Kate's attention captured throughout the evening. She found herself smiling and laughing on the outside - and craving on the inside. This was a going to be a night to remember.

After dinner, they walked around the corner in this posh section of London. To Kate's surprise, they came upon a Hilton hotel that looked strikingly like the hotel they'd met in the other night in Dublin. Michael explained that this was a sister building to the one in Dublin, designed as such, by his architectural firm. With himself as lead architect, no less.

"Could he be any more amazing?" Kate thought.

Michael guided Kate into the first-class lobby and toward the elevators.

"I've reserved a room that you might like," Michael said, as they walked hand-in-hand.

As they got off the elevator and into the room, Kate gasped. The room was, in fact, 100% the same layout as her suite in Dublin. The suite where Michael first made a woman out of her. The room where Kate felt alive for the first time in decades. Identical. "What a comfortable feeling," she thought.

A bottle of white was already open and waiting for them in the living area. They toasted. "To the most beautiful woman in London!" Michael declared. He really did have a way of making her feel special. Princess and vixen. And sometimes-slut.

They sat together on the small couch, recounting the 80s show from the other evening. Pogues cover band. Adam Ant at 65 years old. Kajagoogoo Revival. That was some lineup! Half the acts still had it, while the others were clearly there for the cringe factor. Either way, it was a blast, and it gave the two lovers quite a bit to talk about.

As darkness enveloped the city, Michael gestured toward the package that he'd gotten her. Sure, she thought, she'd go into the bedroom and put on this sexy new lingerie. It'd been years since she had put on anything like this piece. Crotchless, no less. Kate was excited. And once she got it on, it's rich silkiness made her feel that much more of a woman. She felt luscious. And she felt ready for anything.

...

"Lay down on the bed, beautiful. I'll be in momentarily," Michael said.

Kate complied, lying among the cozy blankets and pillows of a five-star hotel in the middle of one of the world's major cities. Alive. Fully alive. And ready. Kate could get used to this kind of living.

Always one to spice up the party, Michael joined a few moments later. This time, his hands were filled with women's hosiery. Long, dark stockings. Stockings that, it turns out, would be used to make Kate and the bed one.

"Lay gently, my love. I will take care of everything," Michael calmly stated.

It was true. All she needed to do was to lay there. And her dreams of domination by this incredibly sexy, successful, and witty Englishman were in the works. The first stocking, consistent with Michael's approach to the bedroom, served as a blindfold, so that she could only guess what was coming next.

Michael gently and effectively moved Kate's body onto her back with her legs broadly spread. Each ankle and each wrist was tied to a post of the bed. A bit tighter than the other night, she'd noted. Kate liked this.

But what happened next was even more exciting. Michael had some extra stockings on-hand. He'd apparently concluded that these would be wonderful for tying up her tits. Kate wasn't sure about this and she made that point clear. Her breasts were very sensitive. And she'd always felt self-conscious around them.

"Tonight, Kate, your tits belong to me. Now be a good little slag and let me tie them up really tight. It'll get your blood moving."

And that's exactly what happened. Michael tied them super-tight. Stockings criss-crossing around her large breasts, leading to them showing color associated with the rush of blood. Kate found this to be quite the turn on. And she looked forward to what was next. What would it be? Oral sex? Vaginal? Would he explore anal again? Whatever he requested, she would dutifully comply. She was in the zone again, and she felt like she was on top of the world.

Michael stroked her beautiful face, gently and with care. Kate the princess. A second later, Michael took out his giant, erect cock and forced it upon her lips. Kate the slut.

Deep down, Kate loved serving in both of these roles. And she couldn't wait for what was next.

Kate loved sucking Michael's cock and was thrilled to have it in her mouth so soon. She literally has been craving this experience for the past 48 hours. She sucked it passionately and with a purpose for a solid five minutes. Licking the entirety of the cock from balls to top and taking it all into her warm mouth. She remembered quite vividly the other day when she had sucked him all the way to orgasm. And she was hoping to match that experience tonight.

After a few moments, Michael quickly pulled out. A mouth full of Michael's ejaculate was, apparently, not in the cards. At least not now. Oh well.

Michael moved gently down, kissing Kate's body, making her entire being sit on the verge of orgasm. It was a place that Kate just loved to be.

Finally, Michael found Kate's dark, wet pussy. Kate found Michael to be a bit forceful this time, quickly and powerfully penetrating his cock right into her pussy. Kate gasped. She didn't expect that. Yet she'd be lying if she said that it didn't totally turn her on. Kate happily lay there, tied up and legs spread, having vaginal intercourse with the man that she had come to truly and deeply love. "This was perfect," she thought. "Absolutely perfect."

...

Kate was a bit tipsy during the whole episode so she wasn't quite sure what was what when she heard the hotel door. Michael didn't seem to pay any attention. He kept fucking her smooth and hard. And she was blindfolded, so what did she know. But something didn't seem quite right. Someone else was in the room. She just knew it. And, honestly, it made her feel uncomfortable.

She felt this silent stranger move toward the bed. "Oh gosh. Had Michael planned for a three-way? I hadn't signed up for that! And who was this person anyway???" Kate was nervous. And she was thinking that she'd have to ask Michael to call this off, which, of course, would have meant the end of her tryst with Michael. She felt mixed.

Having been married to a straight guy for over two decades, Kate had a guess. It had to be a woman. The standard male fantasy seems to always be making love to two women at a time. Having them kiss each other. Pleasure each other orally. Use toys to make one another climax. Etc. While she was aware of this fantasy and did find it at least somewhat interesting, it truly was not her cup of tea. She really didn't know what to do.

That was - until she felt HIM.

...

A large, clearly masculine, strong hand grazed over Kate's mid-section. She could feel his body. Large and muscular. With a slight scent of coconut oil. "Oh my god!" Kate thought. This is a large black man! Kate had on more than one occasion fantasized about being with a large black man sexually. Apparently this was going to be her opportunity. Yet she still felt mixed about this situation. Simply, being a married woman having a small tryst with one man is one thing. But having a menage a trois with two strange men was quite another.

Michael could feel her ambivalence. He rested his cock inside her pussy and spoke. "It's quite alright, Kate. I am a business man. And this is my silent partner. He is an expert in giving pleasure. But he stays on the down-low and we have an agreement. He plays a supporting role. He is here to help with my goals of bringing you ecstasy. He is a continuation of me, here to make you climax. Here to make you feel loved. Here to bring your world to the next level. He only does what I want him to do."

Amazingly, that made Kate feel so much better. Silent Partner wasn't just another guy making her feel like a total slut. Silent Partner was a confidante of Michael, someone whom she had nothing but the fullest faith in. Silent Partner was only here to follow Michael's lead. OK. Kate smiled coyly upon this realization. And she started to enjoy Silent Partner's large, manly hands as they massaged her arms, shoulders, and inflamed breasts. Silent Partner was, in fact, quite skilled and she felt amazing. And beautiful.

Michael continued to fuck Kate's pussy, slowly and deeply, keeping her at a near-climax throughout. She slowly felt Silent Partner move toward her face.

"Kate, I want you to suck his cock. Take it all the way in. And make him come."

Kate was so turned on at this point that there was no hesitation whatsoever on her part. As she felt his cock approach, she opened her mouth wide.The tip was enormous and tasted amazing. Once it was in her mouth, she wanted it only more. He gently pushed the remainder of his giant cock into her mouth, reaching her throat.

Kate smiled at this point. After the other night, she concluded that she was something of an expert. And she found herself proudly sucking this cock, taking it in and out and in and out. She could feel the blood swelling in the cock and she knew that it was on the verge of cumming. She tightened her mouth and sucked harder. And faster. All the while being fucked in her pussy by her lover, Michael. This was as wonderfully sexy as should could imagine ever feeling.

Suddenly, Silent Partner pulled out. But he was not quite done. He jerked his enormous cock toward her face. With each jerk, cum splattered her face, hair, and neck. It covered her nose so that she could barely breathe. It covered her chin. It even made it into her ear.

And he was not stopping! More cum came raining onto her. He now aimed for her chest, covering her tied-up tits with gobs of warm cum. The new black teddy: flooded with his cum. This was so amazing. She found herself wanting more. She found herself having no concern whatsoever for who he was, what he looked like, or anything. She only wanted him to keep spreading his luscious cum all over her body. All while being fucked by the man she loved. She writhed in ecstasy at this thought, emitting a screaming orgasm that lasted for over a full minute.

What happened next surprised Kate. Michael slowly took his cock out of her pussy and moved toward her head. "Now suck mine, Kate. Suck it hard."

She had genuinely loved sucking Michael's cock the other night. Especially as it was covered with all of her own pussy juices. Tonight was no different. She made her mouth really tight and created something of a vacuum for his cock in her mouth. She licked his cock sensually from his balls to the head. And she rapidly went up and down, trying to get him to cum in her mouth like he had the other night.

When it was apparent that he was on the verge of orgasm, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, a fact that led to temporary disappointment in Kate. But what happened next made up for it. It turned out that Michael had even more semen built up than Silent Partner did. He doused her face with cum. And then sprayed her beautiful neck, covering a necklace that her husband had gotten her as a gift several years ago. This fact only made Kate feel hotter. She, in fact, orgasmed at that particular naughty thought.

Michael sprayed his warm cum over her tits and her mid-section, drenching the sexy new teddy - leaving her glistening in warm seminal fluid from top to bottom.

Nothing could have made Kate feel sexier. And nothing could have made her feel more beautiful.

...

Michael joined Kate on the bed, gently removing the stocking-ties and the blindfold and laying warmly next to her. Kate was a little confused. Silent Partner was clearly no longer in the hotel room. Was he a figment of her imagination? Had she truly just given herself up to two men at the same time? Or was that all part of some illusion that Michael had orchestrated?

Kate concluded that, in fact, she didn't really care. The love making was amazing and she still had Michael. And Michael continued to make her feel equal parts princess, vixen, and slut. And she loved it. And she loved him.