Kathryn is a fascinating character. While she saved her virginity for marriage, that didn't stop her from doing virtually anything else. She especially prided herself on her oral skills. I must confess that I must take her at her word, having never shared in that pleasure with her. At first we both work for an employer who forbade relationships between two people in the same location. Later, she was the person responsible for introducing me to my wife, so my loyalty to my wife and hers to her friend kept things from ever progressing beyond a platonic level. We have had many racy conversations over the years, but never anything beyond that.
My favorite Kathryn story is, "When it rains, it pours," which is how she described this episode.
She called one Saturday afternoon looking for my wife who was out in the yard. While waiting for my wife to come take the call, I asked Kathryn what she had been up to and she responded with, "Nothing. It's been WEEKS since I've been up to ANYTHING". We both laughed, knowing what she meant.
Despite guarding her virginity carefully, Kathryn was anything BUT a prude. She had long since lost count of how many guys she had given blowjobs. She was a self-described "cum slut", receiving great joy from making a man cum.
Later that evening she called back. She again asked for my wife, who was out with friends, so she and I talked. I joked with her that I was a pretty boring date for a Saturday night if she had wanted to get some action. She laughed and said it wasn't a problem and "when it rains, it pours".
Naturally, I asked what had happened. I loved the fact that Kathryn had so little inhibitions about describing her sexual activity.
"I just had awesome sex!"
"Good for you!", I answered.
"I was hanging around in sweats and a T-shirt, playing my new guitar”, she began [Kathryn played backup guitar in a local band.]
"I saw car headlights pull into her driveway and pull to the side of the building. A minute later, there was a knock on the door and Eric [a bandmate] called me."
"So I open the door and invite him in. I offered him a beer but he says he's already had a couple and would rather have a blowjob. I laughed at his joke, but then he said that he was being serious." [I've met Eric - he is not one for subtlety.]
"I said I didn't think so, but he kept asking and reminded me it had been a few weeks, I figured why not?"
"Wow, doesn't take much to convince you", I laughed.
"Yeah, I'm a slut", she laughed.
"So he sat on the sofa and started unfastening his belt while I pulled up a pillow on the floor in front of him. I didn't bother getting undressed. He's only interested in getting pleasure than giving any - AS ALWAYS!", she complained. "He always wants me to swallow, so I figure my clothes would stay clean anyway."
"I unzipped his pants and pulled them down and he was already hard. Since I really wasn't all that interested, I was glad he was ready to go. Eric always takes work to get hard, especially when he's been drinking."
At this point in the conversation, I had a pretty good erection going myself. I stroked myself through my jeans as she described the scene. Kathryn was always good about providing pretty good details of her technique - she loved to tease me that way.
She begins her blowjobs at the balls, slowing licking up the shaft. She licks up and down the shaft several times until she senses the tension. Then and only then does she slowly lower her lips over the head. She says her loves it when she can hear the sigh of relief. Of course I know this only from her stories, having never experienced the joy myself.
She alternates between her "no hands" sucking and hand-stroking with head movements, staring into his face. She doesn't enjoy blowing Eric as much as other guys, because he simply puts his head back and closes his eyes. She says it is a lot more exciting to her when she can see their face.
"In a few minutes, I could tell by his breathing that he was ready to go. I have to pay attention cuz he won't give me warning and still expect me to swallow. Talk about Lousy blowjob etiquette", she complained. [Kathryn often complained about giving Eric blowjobs, yet gave him dozens. I never could quite figure that one out.]
"He grunts and then bang, he's done. I had him in my mouth, but since he is a jerk, I decided to let a little cum drip out on to his thighs. Would you believe he complained that I got him messy?" she complained to me. "The guy shows up and is like Gimme Head Bitch, cums, complains when zipping up and leaves!"
"Ummm," I started, "This doesn't sound like it was all that great..." I answered. It is hard to empathize when you are trying to quietly masturbate.
"No - it sucked. I don't think he'll be getting any more for a while." she said
"What's that, a month?" I joked.
"You're so fucking funny, ya know?" she said. "At least it got better after he left", she answered.
"Oh?" I asked. I knew Kathryn had an extensive toy collection and was intrigued to hear how she might have taken care of herself. I enjoyed the fantasy of her still toying herself while talking to me.
"About five, ten minutes after Eric left, there's another knock and this time it is Mike." [Mike is also in the band] "I invite him in and told him he just missed Eric. I get us a couple of beers and we start talking and stuff."
"And stuff?" I asked, having a hunch where this was leading.
"Yeah. We're drinking our beers and it is pretty obvious he's already had a few. Then he says to me how much he loves my tits." [And who couldn't? Kathryn stands all of 5' 2" tall with a 34D rack!]
"So then what happened?" I asked, stroking my jeans with renewed urgency.
"So he asks if he can see them", she continued. "I figure what the hell, it isn't like he hasn't seen them before, so I flash him. Then he asks for a longer look and pretty soon my T-shirt is on the floor and he's got one boob in his mouth while he massages the other."
"Sounds nice!" I answer, "Lucky bastard." I say with more than a small trace of envy in my voice.
