Name: Kety.txt
Author: Count Delasoif
Published: 12/29/03
Code: MF, oral, cons
	
	I was born in London, but a few years ago I moved out Washington D.C. on business. I loved it there, even marrying an American girl. But my business still took me back to England at least once every few months.
	One month, I was told to fly to Oxford, to give a recruitment lecture at the university. It was an exciting idea. You see, I was once engaged to a girl from Oxford. Her name was Katy. She was really beautiful and I adored her at the time, but shed kept on pressuring me to marry her, even though I was only 22. As an added inducement, she was determined to remain a virgin until we married, so those two years with her were the most frustrating of my life! Reluctantly, we eventually broke up and she went off with somebody more patient!
	We hadnt been in touch for many years, but I was pretty sure our paths would cross when I flew to England. I remembered that she still worked at the university. 
	A day later, I arrived at Oxford University. As I walked into the recruitment office, who should I see behind the reception counter but my old fiance!
	She was just as I remembered her. Tall, slim, with chocolate brown hair and pale, ivory skin. She really hadnt changed a bit. It took her a moment or two to recognize me, but I gave her a big smile and soon we were chatting like old friends. Katy and I arranged to have lunch at the pub around the corner after my meeting.
	I barely listened to what the meeting was about, I was so nervous about seeing Katy again. All those old desires were welling up in me. As soon as the meeting was over, I gathered up my folders and left.
	Katy was waiting for me in the pub, drinking a big glass of red wine. I bought myself a gin and tonic and we sat down. We started chatting and the time just flew by. She and I had always got on really well, so she had no problem opening up. It turned out that shed been married for the last couple of years, to that guy she met after she and I broke up. Sadly, that meant he must have gotten the prize of her virginity! But the more she talked about him, the more bored she appeared to be. Katy obviously needed some excitement in her life! I ordered her another glass of wine and turned on the charm.
	Soon our banter turned to flirting and Katy seemed quite comfortable, snuggled up against me in the little booth, my hand gently squeezing her knee. She kept giving me guilty little glances and I plucked up the courage to invite her back to my hotel.
	At first she shook her head, but my hand slid up her thigh until her breathing started to quicken. I told her that I wanted to make love to her, to see what Id missed out on all those years ago. The combination of my words, my hand stroking her thigh and the buzz from two glasses of wine were enough for her to accept. Nervously, she picked up her handbag and followed me.
	As soon as we were in the lift, heading up to my floor, she abandoned the timid act. She was all over me! Katy wrapped her arms around my shoulders and started kissing me passionately, searching my mouth with her tongue. As she squirmed against me, my hands explored her body, squeezing the tight globes of her pert little ass.
	We practically fell out of the lift. While I struggled with the door key, she kissed my neck, slurped my ear and started squeezing my cock, which was throbbing inside my trousers.
	A moment later, we were in my hotel room and the door slammed shut behind us. Straight away, Katy dropped to her knees in front of me and unzipped my fly, releasing my hard dick, which sprang to attention and slapped her right in the face! She giggled, running her hands up and down the shaft, before opening her mouth and gobbling my prick right up to the balls.
	God, it was heaven! Her mouth was so hot and wet. Her lips formed a neat little seal around the base of my cock and her tongue slurped around the head, sucking and slurping as if it was an ice cream.
	I dropped to my knees and pushed her onto her back. From there, I was hanging over her and able to slide my cock in and out of her tight mouth, gently fucking her face. Katy started unbuckling my trousers and pulling them down.
	I felt her hands fondle my balls and her fingertips ran up and down the crack of my ass. While she was doing that, still slurping hungrily on my cock, I pulled open her blouse and yanked down her bra, popping out her small, pert tits. Soon I was squeezing and kneading them, listening to her moan with pleasure.
	My nuts started churning with pent up sperm. If she didnt stop, I was going to spurt my load right onto her tongue! Reluctantly, I slid my cock from her eager mouth, a long strand of pre-cum stretching from the tip to her wet lips.
	Im going to fuck you now. I kicked off my trousers and started pulling up Katys skirt. She quickly started helping me.
	We were still half in and out of our clothes when the moment came. I yanked her knickers down until they were hanging off one ankle, which looked weird because she was still wearing her high-heels. Rolling between her thighs, I aimed my cock at her moist cunt and it swallowed my dick up right to the balls.
	Katy gasped, wrapping her arms around me. Her hands grabbed my ass and she tried to pull me in as deeply as she could into her hungry snatch. It felt like heaven, like a warm, tight glove around my dick. I could tell she obviously hadnt had a good fucking for a long time. Her pussy was so wet, it was dribbling down my balls.
	I fucked her hard and fast, grinding my hips against hers and kissing her hungrily on the mouth. She was gasping and groaning, shaking her head and murmuring yes, faster, into my ear as I thrust into her.
	My balls started churning again, so I moaned to her that I was about to come. She just urged me on faster, grinding her hips against mine.
	I really couldnt help myself. With a groan, I thrust myself as deeply into her wet cunt as I could and a big spurt of cum bubbled up the shaft of my cock, flooding her pussy. I heard her whimper as she felt the hot cum squirt inside of her. She closed her eyes, shuddering in orgasm.
	We lay there, on the floor of my hotel room, both panting hungrily. Eventually, I felt my cock grow soft and it plopped out of her, releasing a great flood of spunk down her thighs.
	I think the release of an orgasm cleared Katys head. She was no longer the horny, frustrated newlywed Id seduced in the pub. I could already feel her start to feel guilty about what shed done. She didnt say much as she clambered unsteadily to her feet, wiping away the cum dribbling out of her pussy with her panties.
	A few moments later, because her lunch break had ended a good ten minutes ago, she left my hotel room and headed back to work, still smelling of sweat, sex and semen. I had a quick shower and got ready for my lecture that evening.
	That wasnt the end of the story, though. That evening, as I gave my lecture, I spotted Katy in the crowd. She waved at me as I finished up and I met her in the foyer. She told me shed not stopped thinking about what she did that afternoon. Before I flew back to America, she wondered if there was time for a quick replay.
	Katy then said shed told her husband she was staying over at her girlfriends. That meant she could stay with me all night and most of the following morning! My dick swelled up to life just as the thought of it.
	Needless to say, we spent the night fucking each others brains out. I must have shot a pint of sperm into her hungry snatch, but she was always greedy for more. Finally, as I packed my bags and waited for the taxi to the airport, she looked up at me from the bed. She felt guilty for betraying her husband, but admitted shed always wondered what it would have been like to make love to me.
	I just cant wait for my next business trip to Oxford!
