It had been a few weeks since my mind shattering experience with Kevin Nash. The entire time since, I had spent basking in the after glow and "reliving" the memories just about every night. However I decided that I could not spend the rest of my days masturbating to the image of Kevin's face as he came. I needed to get out and be among people. I had been invited to a party at a friend's place and I decided to go.
It was a costume party with a theme. Your costume had to be a sexual fantasy. I decided to go as a "naughty school-girl." I found a pleated plaid mini-skirt that was so short it would prevent me from picking any dropped items up off of the floor. I also wore a white oxford shirt, saddle shoes, and little socks that had lace around the ankles. I pulled my hair into two long braids that I tied off with ribbons that matched the plaid of my skirt. I was just about to leave for the party when there was a knock on my front door. I opened it to see Kevin standing there. He looked me up and down once then smiled a very wicked smile, "where you expecting me?"
"No, but now that you are here come on in!" I said opening the door a little wider to allow him in. He stepped in and as soon as the door was closed he swept me up into his arms. He held me for what seemed like forever, his arms pressing me tightly against his body. Finally he set me down and looked me over again for a full minute.
"Shall we?" I asked pointing to my bedroom door.
"I don't want you to think that is the only reason I am here."
"I don't think that," I said as I led him to my bedroom. Rather than go directly to my bed he went to one of the couches that was under the windows. As soon as he was comfortable I crawled onto his lap with my legs crossing his, "so how have you been?" I asked looking into his brown eyes.
"I've been thinking about you." he said putting his hand on my right knee.
"Really? And what have you been thinking?" I asked, my voice deliberately coy.
"I've been thinking about how soft your skin is," he began to gently stroke my thigh. I moved my hands to his face. Slowly I let my hands move over his face, finally tracing the curve of his bottom lip with my thumb. It would be impossible to say who moved towards whom first, but our lips finally met. His kiss was gentle yet insistent, our tongues touched and immediately entwined. I could feel his hand moving up the inside of my thigh. I pulled away from his kiss and covered his hand with mine, "not yet," I said softly, then smiled brightly at him, "I bought a magazine with you on the cover!"
"You did?" he asked.
"Yep!" I leapt off of his lap and went to get the WCW/NWO magazine with him on the cover. Once I had retrieved it I crawled back into his lap and he wrapped his arms around me. I held up the cover, "Look at you lookin' all liony and yummy." I said, Kevin just smiled shyly. We flipped through the magazine together. Before we made it to the end of the issue Kevin had pushed aside one of my braids and began kissing my neck, his breath was hot against my skin.
"I need to change clothes," I said pulling away from him.
"No, you really don't," he whimpered.
"Trust me, you'll like what I change into." I told him over my shoulder. In my bathroom I changed into a royal blue satin night gown that hung to my mid-thigh. It had a matching robe and g-string that shimmered as I moved. I pulled my hair out of the braids and brushed it into soft waves that fell down my back. I tied the belt around my waist and went back into my bedroom. Kevin was still sitting on the couch, he had his legs crossed and was reading the magazine. He looked up at me and smiled.
"Do you like it?" I asked doing a little turn for him.
"That depends, what's under the robe?"
"You'll see," I went to my stereo and put some cd's on. The first was a custom cd I had made a few months before, it started with A Love Theme For A Vampire, by Annie Lennox. I slowly walked across the room to where Kevin was sitting. By the time I reached him, he had set the magazine aside and was watching me intently. I placed my knees on either side of his hips, straddling him. Slowly I reached down and untied the belt of my robe, letting it fall from my shoulders. Kevin took a deep breath as his eyes moved over my body. I could feel his hands slipping beneath the hem of the short gown. Slowly they slid up by body to my breasts. My breath came faster as he cupped both of my breasts, gently kneading the tender flesh. He watched my eyes as he teased my nipples to hard peaks. I could see his hands moving beneath the shimmering fabric.
"I want this off of you," he said indicating the nightie.
"Not yet baby," I began unbuttoning his shirt, "I want to get my mouth on this chest of yours." He blinked, but smiled and began helping me, help him out of his shirt. His chest was dark against the fair skin of my hands. I ran my hands over his chest, relishing the feel of his soft skin under my finger tips. I paused at his nipples, to tease them the way he had teased mine. His breath was coming in short uneven bursts as his nipples hardened under my touch. I leaned forward and let my tongue tease his nipple. I moved my tongue quickly over the sensitive skin as I sucked gently. Kevin tangled his hand in my hair and pulled me up for a kiss. His lips were no longer soft and yielding, but rather they were hard and forceful. His tongue was probing my mouth as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I settled myself on him. I could feel his monster cock pressing against me, straining to be free of his jeans. I ground my hips against him, forcing a groan from deep in his chest. Kevin's hands moved to my shoulders, his fingers tugging at the straps of my night gown. His lips moved to the side of my neck, hot and searching as he moved further down to my shoulders. He continued to move down my chest to my nipples. He sucked the right nipple into his mouth while he teased the left with his agile fingers. I could feel myself getting wetter with each stroke of his tongue against my nipple. I took his left hand in mine and guided it between my legs. Instantly he pushed aside the fabric of my g-string and slid two fingers deep into me. He pulled away from my breast and looked into my eyes, "I have something to ask you," he said as his fingers stroked my inner walls.
"What?" I asked breathlessly.
"I have a friend..." he said, my body froze on his hand.
"You have a friend?" I repeated slowly.
"I'd like him to join us if you don't mind."
"Who?"
"Scott."
"Hall?" I asked, Kevin nodded. I thought for a moment, visualizing Scott's dark good looks. It didn't take long for the idea to appeal to me. Slowly a smile spread across my face. Kevin knew what the smile meant, again his fingers began to stroke my inner walls.
