And then there was Kissy Kat (her CB handle). Kissy Kat was 5'2" tall, slightly plump, with shoulder-length blonde hair, and as cute as they come. She was twenty-years-old, and we dated frequently. Maybe, too frequently.
Kissy was a gentle lover that liked to be screwed slow and easy. That is, until she was about to cum. Then she went wild. While she was cuming, all I had to do was hug her tightly, and hang on for the ride. She did the rest. Riding Kissy while she came was as close to a sexual thrill ride as I've ever had. Mechanical bulls had nothing on this little gal's ride.
Kissy was always available to me. Even when she was on her period, she'd eagerly give me a blow job. It was during one of those times of her month that Kissy showed me how she liked having her tits fucked.
She pressed her firm ample tits around my cock, as I stroked between them. She licked at my cock's head every time it came near her mouth. When I came, Kissy held my cock between her tits and sucked my it's head like the top of a straw.
Many a night she'd call when she got off work at midnight, and asked if she could come over. She worked at a nationally known electronics factory on the far side of the city. It took her nearly an hour to drive to my place from work.
Her job kept her on her feet most of the evenings. So, Kissy's legs and back were frequently sore or cramped. She loved my long, slow, massages. She especially like getting her legs and feet rubbed, and I enjoyed working out the kinks in her cramped legs.
I was very tired, when Kissy called one night. I told her I was going to bed, but she could still come over, if she liked. I told her to let herself in, help herself to something to drink, get naked, and climb in bed with me.
About 1:15 AM, I stirred to the sound of her opening my door. Without moving, I watched her slowly strip by the light from the full moon that streamed in the window. She was such a lovely creature in that soft light. Her young sizable tits showed little sign of sagging. Her belly and ass had enough fat to make her soft and nicely rounded.
When she finished undressing, Kissy quietly got in bed, put her head on my shoulder, and snuggled up to me. When I didn't reach out to her, she reached down, and stroked my dick until it was almost fully erect. She then went down and sucked me to a full hard-on. During her oral work, I started rubbing her back and shoulders.
"Lay still, and let me do the work tonight." Kissy softly told me. She then turned, straddled me, and lowered her pussy down on my hard dick. Slowly and repeatedly, she raised and lowered her body on my cock. As she picked up the pace, I reached up and fondled her tits. Then, she surprised me. Instead of humping wildly as we both began to cum, she shoved her pussy down tightly on my cock, and sort of quivered for about thirty seconds.
Now, that was something different.
After dating Kissy for a few months, she began breaking my dating ground rules. One night, as we lay cuddling after sex, she said she loved me. She had been getting more and more possessive, and wanted me to see her, exclusively. I tried nicely, several times, to remind her of my divorce and self-imposed dating rules. I even cussed her a couple of times in hopes she'd get the idea. It didn't work.
I didn't need, or want, a steady girlfriend at that time. She said she understood, but continued to put pressure on me to commit to her.
When she started dropping by without calling, I, reluctantly, came to the conclusion I had to do something rather drastic to run Kissy Kat off. I didn't want to hurt her, but she was giving me no other choice.
