Katya's nights of fun series, # 1, the attorney

Katya's nights of fun series, # 2, the attorney

This is a series of straight-to-sex stories I'm doing to improve my writing. If you want to participate, just PM me (preferably if you have something not already done in one of the other chapters in mind ). So if you think I can learn from your writing... Contact me! And we can start another chapter



Katya sat at her usual place at the bar. She didn't even had to order a drink. As she was a usual customer, Tina knew well what she drank. As her cute round butt touched the stool, a perfectly prepared cocktail always appeared in front of her.

As she sipped from the glass, Kaya started scanning the place for her next prey. What was it going to be today? A guy? A girl? Maybe one of each? She didn't say no to anything, she was always looking for new experiences, she liked trying to get anything different each night. Katya just wanted to have fun. New different exciting fun.

As the pretty young lady she was, she always found it easy to get someone to spend the night with. Some were frightened by her directness, but she could always find someone with whom share a bed upstairs. That was why she liked to pick people in the hotel bar, they didn't have to move far to get started.

She took a look at herself on the mirror behind the bar. Stunning, as usual. Her long straight red hair sparkled like a diamond. Her green tight dress, showed exactly enough to get anybody's attention on her nicely shaped body. All those hours at the gym were more than useful.

Another sip from her glass and the drink would be finished. Luckily she had found what she was looking for. She left a banknote with a quite nice tip for Tina under the glass and got up, walking directly to her soon-to-be mate for a night of fun.

Jeff sat in the back corner of the bar, sipping at his scotch. Why had he even come down here? Why had had he put on his best Italian suit? The corporate suite had an elaborately stocked bar and having passed through this particular city several times before so "a good time" was literally programed into his cell phone. There was the slight hope of meeting someone who was equally disinterested in anything more than a one night stand, thus saving himself a fewone hundred dollars, but lets be honest the odds of that were slim. As a corporate attorney specializing in international trade laws who lived on the road not knowing which continent he would be on next week, much less which city he would be in, he just couldn't afford having any strings attached.

He watched customers swirl through the bar. He watched the end of the football game while downing another scotch. Then watched the customers some more. Most of them were couples on vacation. He was giving up hope. He slid a $50 bill under the empty glass and was about to stand up when something caught his eye.

An emerald-like vision of shear beaty was walking his direction. He relaxed his 6'1"and muscular frame reminding himself that she would have to be blatantly interested in sex for the night and nothing more if she stood a chance of competing with the list of hookers he kept in his black book. A quick self evaluation to make sure he hadn't spilled or anything showed an emaculatelylike pressed silk shirt and matching pants and custom leather shoes. The two drinks had barely affected him, which was good, he liked to be awake for nights like this.

Katya saw the suited guy and she immediately fell for him. There was something about white silk shirt that made her crazy.

She was waiting for the perfect moment to approach him, and when he was about to get up, she hurried towards him, she didn't want to lose him.

Obviously he saw her coming and waited for her. Her beauty, sparkling hair and wonderful green dress had surely something to do with it.

Once she was near him, she didn't even bother to sit down, it wouldn't take that long.

"Hi sweetheart," she said as she placed herself right in front of him, just a few inches apart, resting a little bit forward, showing him her spectacular cleavage. "I've been looking at you and I think you can help me. See, I have an empty room upstairs... and you look like the kind of guy whom I could have lots of fun with tonight, am I wrong?"

Seconds later, they were going up the stairs together, not a moment to lose.

Jeff watched mesmerized as the beautiful red head of approach. He allowed his eyes to roam freely over her body as it moved out lithely beneath her striking green dress. She walked with a confidence that broadcasted that she knew what she wanted and even more importantly she knew how to get it.

As she stopped in front of him he inhaled deeply, drinking in her aroma. She said something about a bedroom, then asked if she was wrong. Regardless of what she had said, he knew that he could not go wrong with her.

So, without even responding to her question, he grasped her wrist and pulled her to him, kissing her passionately as his arms snaked their way around her body. Then, as suddenly as it had started, the embrace ended. Not letting go of her wrist and still not saying a word he pulled her out of the bar and down the hall.

He passed the elevators and guided her into the stairwell. Half way up the first flight of stairs he stopped and embraced her again pushing her back against the wall as his lips pressed against hers. His hands roved across her body as he ground his pelvis into her. He pulled at the fabric testing its strength as his lips moved down to her neck.

"You didn't actually want to make it all the way to the bedroom, did you?" He asked between kisses.

It was a little strange not being in control, but Katya liked the passion of that man and was easily caught by his frenzy.

As the entered the stairwell, she knew they wouldn't get to her room. Sadly, because it was such a nice one.... But she had to admit she had never been with someone in the stairs, and it was something she was really looking forwards.

The guy was completely out of himself, and Katya easily felt the same. She felt the cold wall in her back and realized how hot she was. When he pulled at her dress, Katya wanted to undress him immediately and jump on him, but she also wanted to feel a little "victim" for a while, let him be in control. It was actually enjoyable being the prey sometimes.

"You didn't actually want to make it all the way to the bedroom, did you?", he managed to say between one kiss and another.

"No," she said in a sigh, "let's get the camera guard a happy night".

She didn't really knew if there were cameras in the stairs, but she guessed there would be. Even though there weren't, the idea of someone maybe peeking at them turned her on even more.

Katya didn't need any longer to start undoing her companion's belt and trousers, after she tried to take his jacket off, an impossible task as he wouldn't let his hands out of her body.

Pressing her against the wall he began striping her clothes off. It didn't take long because she wasn't wearing much, but her fancy clothes made a cute pile on the tiled floor. Pressing his hands into her chest, squeezing her curvaceous boobs, he kissed her passionately, pausing occasionally to pull back and appreciate her naked body.

She was unbelievably attractive, but the best part was her confidence. She knew she had a goddess-like body and was proud of it. It had been obvious before her clothes had come off by her posture, straight and proud. But he wanted to test the limits of that confidence.

He allowed her to undress him from the waist down but his hands were too busy with her bosoms for more than that. Once his boxers hit the floor he leaned into her, pining her even more tightly against the wall, his hard cock pinned between their flat stomachs. His kisses moved to her ears as he thrust his pelvis into her navel, his balls bumping into her belly button and the head of his dick sliding all the way up between her cleavage. Breathing heavily he moaned into her ear. His fingers began tweaking her nipples.

"Maybe if security likes the show they'll give us a copy" he said, looking up into the camera.

Katya liked the hurry of the guy. She sometimes had to ask her sex mates to move forward, as they stood for too long admiring her body. But this guy was going right for the physical fun.

He was busy with his hands on her boobs, and soon Katya wanted to get busy with his dick, but he was too close to her body for her to be able to do anything, so she waited.

The more he pressed her against the wall, the more she wanted to get real busy with him, her heat and sexual desire reaching such high levels.

As he started thrusting on her, she could feel his body was so hot too, and his cock was so hard against her body... she could feel its tip almost reaching between her boobs, and looked down for a second just to see a small drop of precum coming out of it and wetting her skin.

But when he started pinching her nipples, she just couldn't stand it no more. He wanted him inside, right then.

She didn't even heard his words into her ears, as she pushed him away with all of her strength. It was a bit difficult, as he was strong, but as she caught him by surprise, she could make it.

He stumbled a bit, and had to handle the banister not to fall down the stairs. Katya made a step forward and started pushing him down, letting him now she wanted him to sit on the step.

"I wanna now if you have a nice ride" she finally said, completely opened in front of him.

He looked like the kind to always want to be in control, so maybe he'd not be up for her to ride him yet. But with Katya's strong will, he'd have to let her direct him sooner or later.

Stumbling back a step, he took another brief but pleasurable look at her body from top to bottom. She was stronger than he had anticipated, but he liked challenges and she was proving to be a very exciting one. He saw no reason not to let her ride him, considering she had complied with everything he had requested up until then. Besides, if she started to think she was in charge it would make breaking her down that much more challenging, ergo that much more fun.

He quickly slipped out of the last of his clothes and dropped them in a pile next to hers. Then taking her hand, he pulled her towards him as he sat down on the middle step, leaning back and propping his elboes on another step. Hid knees spread apart and his shaft rose like a flag pole. He had never actually measured himself but estimated its length to be well over 9 inches.

He looked up at her and smiled, awaiting the pleasure they were about to share. "I'm going to enjoy fucking you here on these stairs." He said simply.

(sorry for the delay, busy month in RL

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"I'm going to enjoy fucking you here on these stairs." He just said. So overbearing. So hot. So tempting.

But he'll have to wait for that.

"But first", she started slowly, as she placed his legs between hers.

"You'll enjoy", she went on, as she slowly went down and sat on his knees, grabbing his left shoulder with her hand.

"ME fucking YOU", Katya finished as she grabbed his pole with her empty hand, to lead his pole into her.

Katya drag her soft ass up his legs, and soon his head shaft was touching her inviting door. Slowly she rested there for a second as her fingers interlaced behind his neck, feeling his blood beating on his shaft at her threshold.

She looked in his eyes, felt his need for her to go on, and finally she gave him what he wanted. With a powerful and fast thrust, her insides embraced his member.

Katya let out a sigh as their bodies hit each other.

Naughty smile, her eyes not moving from his.

And then she started her dance, her butt rubbing up and down his legs, his shaft going in and out her cave, her nails sinking little by little on his skin.

He watched, mesmerized, as she slowly drew closer and closer. The anticipation was killing him. Then suddenly he was in her. He back arched, his head fell back and a low growl escaped his throat as he felt her pussy lips suck their way down the length of his shaft. His hips thrust upward, his entire body aching to be deeper in her.

His hands found her hips and clutched her as she moved up and down. He was big on control. In every aspect of his life. He controlled the court rooms he entered by his knowledge of the law. He controlled his company with a firm and disciplined hand. And he controlled his women the same way. Usually. But this one was different. He felt for once like he was not in control, and it scared him. But not in a bad way. It was fear in an exhilarating and alluring way. He didn't know how this was going to end, but he did know he was going to like it.

The rush fueled his lust even further. His cock pulsed and swelled inside of her as she bounced up and down it. His balls seemed to swell as well, growing heavy in their anticipation. His eyes tried to find one point to focus on, but couldn't. Her alluring eyes tempted him to focus there, but her long straight hair swished in front of them as she moved on him and distracted him. His gaze followed her hair down to her shoulders, across her collar bone to her perky breasts that bounced so tantalizing in front of him. But even those could not hold his gaze forever. His eyes continued downward across the flat lines of her stomach that swayed as he thrust up into her. Finally they stopped where her skin opened to accept him.

Her body being pierced by him attracted all of his senses, not just sight. The smells her body exuded caressed his nostrils so seductively the thought he already knew what she would taste like when he finally got down there. His ears were teased by the sound of her breathing, not to mention the squishing noise made each time she went down. But most of all was touch. His cock had never felt so alive, so stimulated. It was incredible how her pussy seemed to mold around him.