My name is Kitty, and this is how I got my first and only international gang bang.
Manny and I had been chatting and e-mailing each other for more than a year. We sent both regular and erotic pictures to each other. He was 5'9" tall, a full inch above me, blonde hair, deep sea green eyes, and built in the chest and arm muscles. And the pictures of him jacking off over the naked pictures I sent him, mmmm god made me too hot to handle.
Manny was very good at getting my imagination going with his words. And I'm not ashamed to say that I have been forced to buy a new toy more than once.
I often wondered if he was this good in real life or he was just a really good typist. Either way I had been planning my vacation trip to England for the better part of six months. Scrimping and saving as much as I could and living on the smallest amounts I had to afford this exotic trip abroad. And I was damn well going to make it a memorable one.
Two weeks before my flight I wrote to Manny and told him that I was sending him something special for his upcoming birthday. I was careful with my words and resisted all attempts he made to pry out what I was sending him. I simply said that he would have to wait and see.
Over this last year I have learned that he was single, and enjoyed his time out with the guys, or even solo at a local pub near his home. His favorite pass time was watching football (soccer to us) on the pubs TV and having a couple pints of beer. More often than not he was the last to leave as he was the closest to his own home.
So my plan was simple. I timed the arrival of my flight to land about an hour and a half prior to his weekly habit. I knew he would not have to work for the next couple of days, so I could act on my plan and not have to be interrupted. So yes, my whole plan was to surprise him and fuck his brains out for two days, then fly home.
My plane landed in London, but to my irritation it was nearly thirty minutes late. This threw my plans back further than I wanted. As I have never driven in another country before. I had to ask how I could get to Manny's town the quickest way possible to make up the time and headed to the nearest information booth.
The woman behind the desk looked up as I asked and she smiled. Now I'm not into women, and have never even had my thoughts turn that way. But I found myself thinking that if I were a man I'd be hitting on her hard. Her hair was that true black that can only be gotten from a bottle, but looked great on her. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown, and her skin just looked like melted cream.
She looked at me and said that I could rent a car and drive on what I would call a freeway but their version was ten times faster than ours were. She pulled out a map and helped me with drawing a highlighted path to get to Manny's town. From the directions she said I should get there with more than enough time made up from the late flight plus and extra fifteen minutes to spare. I thanked her, took the map and headed to the car rental desk.
Once that was finished I headed out, loaded my luggage in the trunk and took off. I have to say, I was very near terrified once I realized the speed at which I was required to go. I jumped when a loaded long haul truck sped by me and rocked the car. I started thinking this couldn't be worth me getting killed.
But after a few minutes it seemed like I was the only car on the road, so I started to have fun with the speed. And just as the information lady had said, I made it to town with a little more than twenty minutes ahead of schedule. I checked in to my hotel which was two blocks from Manny's pub.
After taking a quick shower, I dressed in my latest purchase. Before leaving from New York I stopped in at the top clothing store of the season and bought a sexy new burgundy velvet short dress. It's straps where spaghetti thin and the top stopped just short of showing off my nipples. The hem stopped five inches above my knee and had a side slit that showed my leg up to the top of my thigh.
I bought the matching two and half inch heels. I put on a silver necklace in the shape of the woman's sign with the arrow pointing down my cleavage. I did my makeup and painted my lips a deep red. Once done, I tucked the hotel key in my clutch and headed down to the front desk. The man behind the counter looked up and blinked when he saw me. It felt good to know I could cause him to stop and go blank for just a moment.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Can I help you ma'am?"
"Maybe," I said sweetly and fluttered my lashes at him.
He cleared his throat again and fidgeted in his seat.
"I'm looking for the McPugly Pub," I said. "I'm meeting a friend there."
"Oh yes ma'am," he said and smiled. I had the feeling he knew what kind of meeting it was going to be. "Just go out the front entrance here, turn left and down two blocks on the left, can't miss it."
"Thank you," I said and touched his hand as I turned. I felt it jolt under my fingers and smiled to myself. 'Yeah I still got it," I thought and gave my hips and extra sway as I walked out. I could feel his eyes on my ass. I got hot just thinking about what fantasies I just sparked in his mind.
I walked slowly, taking my time to look around as I walked to the pub. This little town not more than two hours from the business from London just made me sigh. It was sweet as pie, and light as air everywhere you looked. It didn't look anything like the type of town to host what I was planning to do.
I stepped up to the door of the pub and took a deep breath, then pushed the door open and walked into the pub. It seemed that I had missed all the activity, as the bartender was sweeping up in a corner of bar. When he heard the door he looked up and seemed to freeze in his place. I looked and there was Manny, sitting at the bar, also he seemed to be frozen and staring at me as if he was dreaming.
I walked up to the bar and sat next to him, and smiled.
The bartender finally seemed to be able to move and came over to take my order.
"White wine please," I said and continued to watch Manny. He still had yet to stop staring at me.
Once my wine was served I lifted it and held it out to Manny, "Happy Birthday," I said to him and sipped from my glass. That got him moving.
"Kitty... you're my present?" He asked finally finding his voice.
"Yes," I said and leaned in closer to him. "And you have two whole days to unwrap me."
Manny blinked and I saw instant lust leap into his eyes. "Oh god," he moaned and gulped a swallow of his beer.
The bartender was at the end of the bar wiping the wood with a cloth. He was clearly more interested in this event. I winked at him and got a huge smile from him. He wasn't bad to look at either. Though Manny had him beat hands down. I leaned in even more to Manny, making sure his attention was drawn to my cleavage. I took a deep breath and slowly released it. His eyes went to a deep, richer green as he watched my breasts move.
I turned toward him more fully and crossed one leg over the other so that the dress opened more on the side and showed off my leg nearly all the way to my hip. I saw Manny's Adam's apple move as he swallowed.
'Poor guy,' I thought as I watched him. He was completely dumbfounded, and I found that extremely arousing.
I reached over and touched his hand. He looked up and I looked right into his eyes and said. "I want you Manny, I want your touch, your kiss, and your hot cock buried deep inside me." As I said this I ran my hand up his arm to his neck, then pulled him into me and kissed him. The move inspired Manny to take his own action.
His arms moved around me and pulled me in tighter to him as he deepened the kiss. I ran both my hands down his back and back up, then into his hair. I moaned into his mouth at how good he felt pressed to me, how good his hair felt in my fingers. Then I had to lean back as the bartender politely coughed. I knew, just knew that I looked like I wanted to jump Manny right there and didn't give a damn as to who was watching.
"Damn you're too sexy," Manny said still touching me.
I wanted his hands on my skin, touching my breasts, my pussy.
I looked around and spotted the bathroom not too far away. I turned back to him and tilted my head towards it. He looked and it seemed to dawned on him what I wanted. I knew there was no way I was going to make it back to the hotel without jumping him right there on the street. I was too hot, and I could feel the wetness trickling out of me and soaking my panties. I was so turned on and I needed to be fucked, now.
I stood and started towards the bathroom and stopped just before going in. I looked over my shoulder and winked at Manny. The bartender was watching as well and I could see the sweat building on his brow with the indecision of knowing what I wanted, and letting it happen in his bar, or stopping it and shoving us both out the door.
I didn't give him the chance to decide and walked into the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and began to fix my makeup. The door opened a moment later and Manny walked in.
I smiled and dropped my compact into my clutch and turned to him and leaned back on the sink.
"So I get you for two whole days?" Manny asked as he stepped up to me.
"Oh yes," I said and felt my breath backing up as he pressed into me fully. I could fell his hot hard cock pressing into my belly. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and met his lips with mine and oh man I felt my knees buckle.
