A Path Untread, for dreamr66 & I

[BLACK BART]

Damian cursed his luck, then his sense of direction for the umpteenth time, stuffing the greasy rag he used to call a kerchief into his pocket before gripping the handlebars of his bike and pushing.

Pushing because somewhere before the county line…just after he had ditched the relentless patrol car on US 50, the number two cylinder on his hard tail had begun to give off an ominous sound…and twenty miles after, simply quit.

And now he pushed. Pushed with his entire lean six-foot frame because he’d rather give up his soul, then his old Harley…and because he needed a place to fix “her” and lay low. For a while…

The gravel crunched under his feet as the ancient road sign came into view, and Damian pulled off his sunglasses to wipe the sweat off and away from his gray-blue eyes, blinking in disbelief…

“Halstead, Kansas …..Biggest Little City in Kansas”…Population 1901 and growing!

“I wonder if Dorothy and Toto live there?”

He shrugged and cursed his luck one more time, then resumed his labor of love…

Fifteen minutes later he was under the eyes and scrutiny of the entire town, as he pushed the bike to the curb and set the kickstand firmly in the tar top road, then climbed the curb to step into the relative coolness of the diner.

“Nope…No sign of Toto”

He muttered to himself and slid into the corner booth, lifting a hand written menu to see what a town of 1901 and growing could offer as far as food…

”Can I get you something Mister?”

The voice came to him and he lowered the menu to eye the beauty in front of him…

“Well, Hellooooo Dorothy.”

 

[dreamr66]

Katya put the plates down in front of the elderly couple who came into her parents' diner every day for lunch.

"Here you go, Mr. and Mrs. Babinsky. Enjoy your lunch!" she smiled at the couple, and patted him on the arm, "Don't forget to tell your wife how pretty she looks." She reminded him.

"Katya!" her mother called from the counter, she looked to where her mother was pointing. There was a customer looking at a menu. Mr. Babinsky called to her mother, as he did every day, "Good girl you have to help you, Vera!"

Her mother smiled at her daughter, "Yes, she's a good girl. Now work!"

"Yes mama." At nineteen, Katya helped her parents in the diner every day at lunch. The raven haired beauty moved her slight dancers body nimbly around the wandering hand of another regular and walked over to the stranger,

"Can I get you something Mister?"

“Well, Hellooooo Dorothy.”

Katya blushed from head to toe as this stranger looked her up and down, "Um, excuse me, could I um take your order?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Maybe his luck was shaping up...

Damian slid his glasses off to get a better look and smiled in appreciation of what he saw.

"We could start with coffee...Katya"

He found the nametag resting on the fullness of a blouse covered breast, then lifted his eyes slowly...to her face.

"Is there a garage in this town...where I might rent tools or hire someone to make some repairs?"

Looking the young woman over he liked what he saw, and knew that he made her nervous by the way she shifted her weight from foot to foot as she answered...

But then he always made people nervous for one reason or another, maybe it was the colors he wore on the back of his leather jacket, maybe it was the scar on his cheek he had gotten when drunk and careless one night...and if it wasn't that it was the way he looked at them, some people claiming it was as if he were looking right through you....or reading thier mind.

Running his hand through his short cut, jet black hair he grinned, thanking her for the information, then watched her hips as she swayed away to get the coffee he wanted...and returned...

"How about a burger...fries...and a side of pickles, sliced if you have them, whole if not...but dill, of course...and what time you get off work?"

 

[dreamr66]

Katya looked at the stranger as he slid his glasses off, slowly and seductively. She stared at his eyes for a moment before looking away, anywhere but at him. She shuddered slightly at his appraisal of her.

“We could start with coffee…Katya”

There was something about the way he said her name that had her stomach in knots. She followed his eyes to her name tag and then back to her face. She felt his eyes staring directly through her. She shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other, averting her gaze.

Why was her stomach in knots? She dealt with strangers stopping in all the time and she never felt this way before. He was handsome, yes, but so were others. His eyes unnerved her like non other had. Hard confident eyes, yes, it was his eyes. She noticed the scar on his cheek and wondered how it came to be.

She heard him say something about a garage, and quickly focused her attention back to him.

“Huh, oh,” she mumbled again turning bright pink. “My uncle has a garage on the next street. Um is that you’re motorcycle out there? He doesn’t usually work on them. He might let you use his tools though.”

As she walked away, she felt his eyes on her. She put extra effort into appearing nonplussed. He was after all just another stranger, someone else to make a pass and then be safely gone. With returned confidence, she poured his coffee, grabbed a bowl full of creamers, and made her way back to his table.

She scribbled his order on her pad, making a note about the pickles. The pencil fell from her fingers as he asked her what time she got off from work. Pencil forgotten, she turned abruptly, mouth open wide and fled to the kitchen to put his order in.

 

[BLACK BART]

Damian watched the pencil roll across the floor as the rattled waitress scurried away.

It still lay there later, as she reappeared to serve him his meal and ask him almost timidly if "there was anything else he wanted?"

"A hotel room with a good clean bed?"

He returned quietly and watched the waitress blush, and once again wondered to himself how far down the blush went...as she stuttered back at him.

P..p...pardon me?

"I need a place to stay until my bike is fixed, I thought you might know of one?"

"Ohhhh...I thought you ...ummm, I'm sorry...

Again Damian took his time looking the woman over, knowing his stay in the tiny town was starting to look up, and began looking forward to returning for his next meal.

"Do you..... Know of one?

His eyes glinted as she hovered by him, as if ready to flee a second time...then gave him the name and address of a hotel that "might rent rooms by the week....if you are staying...that long?


The food was surprisingly good, the meat cooked exactly as he wanted, the fries crisp on the outside and yet chewy on the inside...even the pickles were crisp and delightful...and Damian took his time eating, then waited for the cheque...

"Thank you for a delightful meal, tomorrow I'd like to see what YOU have...for dessert?"

He flirted openly with her as she handed him the cheque and thier hands touched for a brief second.

"That is...if you don't mind?"

Grinning he handed her payment and a much too large tip, then left the diner with a toothpick cocked over his lips and whistling a merry tune...

Still thinking of her as he followed her directions first to the garage and made a deal to be able to work on the bike and rent a stall to keep it in....then hefted the saddlebags he had taken off of it and checked into the hotel only a block away.

The grin was on his face as he fell asleep later that night, and still there as he slid into the same seat at the diner the very next morning...

"If you're missing your pencil...I think it's right..over...there"

 

[dreamr66]

Katya stared openly at him as she handed him the check. Their hands touched briefly. She felt the heat from him radiate up her arm and throughout her body.

“…I’d like to see what YOU have…for dessert?”

Her mouth opened and closed unsure of what to say. No one had ever said something like that with such seriousness before; especially anyone that looked like him.

She watched him swagger from the diner, whistling. She stood there for a few minutes as he walked down the street towards her Uncle’s garage.

Her mother, who had been watching the exchange, hollered for a pick up. Katya rushed to the counter.

“Never mind him,” her mother chided. “He’s a drifter, it’s as plain as day. He’ll be gone tomorrow.”

“Yes, mama, I know.” she retorted.


Later that evening, as Katya readied herself for bed, she looked at her profile in the mirror, other boys looked at her the same way. What was so different about the way he looked at her, that made her knees go weak? She smiled at her reflection as she thought about his grin. She slipped her cotton nightgown over her head and climbed between the sheets. Staring at the ceiling, she thought of him, alone at the hotel as she fell asleep.


The next morning, she went the diner to fill in for another girl. She primped in the bathroom, hoping he would come in for breakfast.

Today she wouldn’t make such a fool of herself she promised. She undid two buttons on her shirt showing her ample cleavage. He won’t think I’m some little country bumpkin.

She walked out of the bathroom and found him sitting in the same booth as yesterday. Confidently, she strode to his booth to take his order

“If you're missing your pencil...I think it's right..over...there"

She glanced to where the pencil had rolled underneath the table. Nonchalantly, she shrugged her shoulders, summoning up the courage to speak.

“What can I get for you this morning…. stranger?”

 

[BLACK BART]

Damian grinned.

He had noticed the open blouse, as well as the ample cleavage under it as Katya had approached him.

He had also noticed her more confident step and sparkling eyes, as if she were actually glad to see him....

She didn't even stutter as she spoke....yet...

"We'll start with coffee...Katya"

He gave his answer to the first spoken question...

"And my name is Damian"

He did the same for the second and looked past her to see a woman glaring at the two of them.

"I'll trust you this morning, to fix me up with what you think I'd enjoy...if you would?"

He knew he was staring as Katya moved to get his cup and fill it, and knew she was aware of it as well...as she bent low to the ground and easily scopped up the lost pencil, without spilling a drop AND giving him an eyefull at the same time.

"So what time can I pick you up?"

Damian mixed his sugar into the coffee and let his eyes admire the well shaped waitress..and woman.

"Your uncle offered me his Cougar....IF I can get it running."

"He tells that to every guy who thinks he's handy with his hands, and it has yet to be driven..."

The words were tossed at his over her shoulder, and once again Damian was aware he was being glared at, and ignored the look to return to admiring Katya's swaying hips as she moved behind the counter...

"I get it running...and you go out with me tonight...promise?"

Damian pressed the point as Katya returned with a platter heaped with eggs, hashbrown and bacon...

"If it runs...and makes it around the block...I promise"

Damian grinned at the promise, then lifted fork and knife to tear into the steaming food, his eyes and mind on Katya as she leaned forward to pat the cheque to the tabletop...

"You can pay here...but give me the tip...later...after six...."

And then she swayed away, the blush spreading over her pretty face and moving down her long neck...

Tyrell cleaned his plate and emptied a second cup of coffee, leaving the cash at the table and whistling even before he left the diner, his mind intent on what HAD to be accomplished that day...

"Let's see that Cougar, pops...."

Moving to another stall Damian was impressed with the candy apple red hot rod, loving the flowing lines of the 67 coupe, and grinning as he lifted the hood...

"You tricky s.o.b., of course it doesn't run....there's no damn engine in it"

"Hasn't been since I pulled it out and put it in my wrecker...

The withered old man laughed back at him, then quickly stopped his toothless grin...

"Hey sonny, where ya headed?"

This time Damian laughed, and swung behind the wheel of the ancient and unused tow truck...

"To get this thing into the stall next to the Cougar Pops...are you going to help...or get run over?"

The bike sat in the corner...ignored and untouched...and the day once again passed quickly...so quickly that Damian barely had time to "wash up" in the stall "Pops" offered him, then change into his clean pants and shirt before firing up the car...

"Remember sonny, Ya gots ta put the engine back in ma truck before the next tow"

Damian grinned and pulled away smoothly, knowing he was cutting it to the wire, and glad the Diner was only a block away...

 

[dreamr66]

Damian, her mind registered. She wondered exactly how much of the devil was in him. She felt a fluttering in her stomach, but this she noted was not nerves, her pulse raced. This was excitement. She looked at his lips as he spoke to her, she wondered what it would be like to kiss those lips. She knew, somehow, that they would be like no other.

“I’ll trust you this morning, to fix me up with what you think I’d enjoy…if you would?”

She flashed him a huge smile as she filled his coffee cup. Her mind racing to places it had never been before. A sudden heat emanated from her as she realized what she was feeling- she wanted this man, this stranger. The thought excited her and scared her at the same time. She’d never before- never wanted to. It wasn’t a matter of saving herself for marriage, no matter how much her mother drilled that notion into her head. The desire simply wasn’t there, her dates were nothing more than fumbling boys trying to get lucky.
She wanted Damien, pure and simple, and now that she made up her mind, she would, like always, get what she wants. She was going to make him work for it though.

The realization somehow empowered her as they bantered about her Uncle’s Cougar.

“He tells that to every guy who thinks he’s handy with his hands, and it has yet to be driven…” she mocked him as she walked away.

Katya met her mother’s eyes as she approached the counter. They were not happy eyes.
“Oh Mama, relax, everything is fine. I know what I’m doing.”

Her mother began a tirade of Russian, willing her Savior to get this man out of town before he ruined her daughter. Katya laughed at her and kissed her cheek as she brushed past her with Damian’s food. Once her mother got going, she could expect it to last for most of the morning. Hopefully he didn’t understand Russian.

As she brought him the check, he asked for her promise to go out with him. Knowing the Cougar had no chance to make it around the block, she made up her mind, wondering what he’d do when he found out it couldn’t run.

“You can pay here… but give me the tip…later…after six…” she brazenly proposed.
She blushed again, but not from shyness… from desire.

Her day passed quickly, by three she had the diner closed. She drove out to the dance school for her lesson. She started her ’67 mint Camaro, a gift from her Uncle for graduation, put the top down and headed towards the edge of their little town.


By five her lessons were done for the day, and her students had all been picked up. Her mind had been on Damian, what she wouldn’t give to have been there when he found out there was no engine in the car. She chuckled as she made her way to her office so she could shower and change. She chose a black mini skirt and a red blouse, she was going to show him what he’d be missing because he didn’t get the car running…

She was going to be right in front of the diner at six when he walked up to it.

 

[BLACK BART]

Damain was about to turn the corner to the diner when he spotted her...

Long legged and full breasts, she was a traffic stopper...

And he did just that, glad for once he was in this tiny town...at that very moment...

Looking from his vantage point at the lovliest creature he had ever seen...

And feeling his cock twitch with each erotic stride she made...enjoying how the muscles in her legs moved as how the tight, tight skirt followed her trim ass...

Damian groaned as he pulled the Cougar to the side, wondering and hoping Katya wasn't a virgin, then knowing it wouldn't matter as he stepped out of it...he had to have her....

Tucking the keys in his tight, faded blue jeans he smiled at the thought of Katya's legs wrapped around his waist as he drove into her body....then began to whistle a tune as he strode down the sidewalk and around the corner of the diner...

"Hello Katya"

He spoke as if it were an everyday thing to meet the hottest looking woman in town on a street corner...

"Come to gloat, have you?"

By the look in eyes and face Damian knew he had hit it on the spot, and decided to play along to see just how far it would go...

"Don't suppose you would care to go for a walk...instead?"

"A deals a deal, Damian"

Katya smiled and shook her pretty head, the motion making her hair...and body sway in some very interesting motions of thier own...and Damian forced a grimace to his face...

"It is...isn't it...I suppose the kiss you promised is out of the question as well then?"

Again Katya gloated, pursing her full lips and giving Damian shivers, knowing exactly what he could do with lips like those....

"Sorrrrr-ry Damian"

Sighing he dropped his shoulders in mock defeat, then lifted mournful eyes to the triumphant ones that gleamed brightly at him.

"I suppose I missed out on the wildest night of my life, didn't I? That you would have done things to me that would make the entire town blush if they knew, right?"

He almost came in his too tight jeans, as Katya leaned forward and brushed her cheek against his, then whispered exactly what she "would have done"....


And almost grabbed her and pushed her to the wall, the urge to take her right there and then growing wildly as he smelled her perfume and felt the warmth of her body...

"Well a deal IS a deal..."

Shrugging his shoulders he watched Katya's face, wondering if he saw a tinge of regret in her own face as he admitted defeat and turned to walk away...

"I'll see you for breakfast then, I guess?"

He turned the corner quickly, then slowed and leaned against the wall, hearing the click of Katya's high heels and her voice calling his name...

The look on her face was priceless as she saw him waiting...along with the Cougar sitting on the curb side...

"Care to go a drive....Dorothy?"

 

[dreamr66]

Katya pulled up to the diner about ten to six. Damian wasn't there yet. During her short ride, she let her mind wander to all the things she knew she wanted to experience with him. She felt herself grow moist and shifted in her seat.

She parked the car, looked in her mirror as she applied a deep red lipstick to her full lips. Satisfied, she got out of the car to wait for him. Instead of pacing, she walked around her car, her fingers trailing along it's sleek lines. She thought of Damian's body and how much she'd love to run her hands along him.

She heard him call her name, and turned to watch him approach- on foot. Her eyes gleaming with amusement, knowing her uncle won again. She would play out this wager, knowing in the end, she'd give him a ride he'd never forget.

She flashed him a smile when he asked her to go for a walk instead.

"A deals a deal, Damain." she replied victoriously.

"It is...isn't it...I suppose the kiss you promised is out of the question as well then?"

She paused momentarily, wanting so much to kiss his lips right now at this moment, before shaking her head.

"Sorrry Damian" then she leaned in and whispered in his ear,
"I would have loved to go for a ride in that car and have my hands all over your body and in your pants as we drive fast down a country road. My lips following my hands. Yes, I guess you will miss out."

She watched as he shrugged and walked away. All at once the realization hit that he was leaving, giving up. She wanted him, needed him to satisfy this aching she had inside her. Quickly, she called after him, pulling out her keys as she followed him around the corner.

Katya stopped dead in her tracks as she rounded the corner. There he was leaning on the wall next to the Cougar, car keys dangling from his fingers. Her mouth fell open in complete disbelief, her eyes wide with wonder. She looked from him to the car and back again.

"How, what, um wow, um How?

"Care to go for a drive... Dorothy?'

Katya quickly absorbed the ramifications of his question and immediately saw everything she dreamed of happening unfold right before her eyes.

She walked directly in front of Damian their bodies within inches of each other and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. Her hands crept up to his chest. She sighed against his lips as she felt his arms close around her pulling her body hard against his, deepening the kiss.

"Oh, yes, Damian," she whispered against his lips. "Take me for a ride I'll never forget"

 

[BLACK BART]

"Take me for a ride I'll never forget"

Damian intended to do just that.

Breaking the kiss he opened the door of the Cougar and watched Kayta slide in before closing it, then moved quickly to his own and hopped in.

"Nice trick....Your Uncle and yours"

He complimented and fired up the engine, then gunned it and "peeled rubber"

"Too bar I cut my eye teeth on these cars, Hmmm?"

Stabbing the foot-feed Damian smiled as the car roared to life and they quickly left the tiny town behind them, the dust from the gravel road rising high into the air as the car reached an even hundred miles an hour before Damian leveled it off.

"So why all the tricks...to make a man go through before you'd date them babe?"

Damian was keeping his eyes on the road, though his curiousity got the better of him and he had to ask...and then he felt a pair of hands at his jeans and grinned.

"Gotta love a woman who keeps her word."

The miles were quickly being eaten up...and as the hands changed to a pair of hot lips Damian slowed, then pulled off beside a farm house that showed little use in the past few years...

"Mmmmm, that's good babe...where did you learn to do that?"

 

[dreamr66]

Katya swept past Damian and slid into the car. She didn't know how, but he got the car running! Now it was up to her to fulfill her part of the bargain. She swallowed hard, it all seemed so easy when she thought that he wouldn't and didn't win.

Her mind raced as fast as Damian had the car speeding down the road. What was she going to do? It wasn't that she wanted to welch on the bet, she just never did the things she'd whispered in his ear.

"So why all the tricks...to make a man go through before you'd date them babe?"

She turned to look at him in disbelief.

"I had nothing to do with you getting this car running! You had already struck up that deal with my Uncle! Then at the diner we made the bet." she retorted. " and damn you, I don't play tricks." she whispered as she leaned in towards his ear -licking his earlobe.

Katya realized that she wanted to do everything to him she'd said earlier. She stopped thinking at that moment, and just let herself feel. Her hand wandered over his chest. She kissed his neck, leaning in closer- her breast firmly against his arm. She turned futher in her seat and let her hand wander to his crotch.

"Gotta love a woman who keeps her word."

Oh, she was going to keep her word of that she was sure- it was the how she wasn't too sure of. She worked his jeans, freeing him. She was amazed at the softness of his skin, even more amazed as he grew rock hard in her hands. As she looked at the veins bulge, she yearned to do more. Her breath quickened- she shifted again in her seat so she was facing the back.
Without hesitation she lowered her lips over his swollen head gripping him firmly in her fingers.

She heard his voice but didn't hear his words, Her breasts heaving from the heat and desire running through her. Her head bobbed slightly, experimenting with her newfound lust...her free hand running up and down his thigh.

She felt the car stop, but didn't care where she was. Her need for him now was far to consuming to stop. She heard herself utter a gutteral moan as her head bobbed further down his shaft....

 

[BLACK BART]

Fire....Rings of Fire...They were sliding up and down his swollen cock and driving him crazy.

He was tempted to grip the back of her head and with a few savage thrusts finish himself off in her mouth, the pleasure washing over him that fast...

It would be so easy...

"Katya....hold on girl"

He growled softly and then a second time, moaning with relief as she lifted her head and looked at him with worried eyes.

"Did..did I hurt you?"

"No, you didn't..everything you did wast JUST fine."

He smiled and brushed her hair back, then cupped her cheek and kissed her long and slow.

"But you have to pace a man the first time, or you'll be left...without?"

He gently tried to explain, and by the confusion in her face, knew he was failing and sighed.

"You want something too, right baby?"

His hand slid down her neck to cup the weight of a full breast, the hard nipple under the fabric making it too easy to find...and tease.

"You need...satisfaction?"

His first hand joined the second, and he quickly had Katya's nipples teased to an almost painful harness, her breathing rasping in and out as he continued...

"You want to cum, too?"

Her eyes widened and she nodded, then blushed, and Damian knew she was going on instinct alone...driven by what her body told her to do...and nothing else.

"If you make me CUM too fast...You'll have to wait...sometimes that waiting ruins it...understand?"

"ohh...OHhhhh"

Damian smiled gently, knowing now she was getting it...and that she was going to get IT all night long, if he had his way.

"This farmhouse, who lives here?"

"The Johnson's, but they're in Seattle visiting Mary's ma.."

"Perfect"

Damian slid out of the car and tucked himself in, then moved to the door of the home and leaned a shoulder against it, getting ready to force it open...

"The key is above you on the frame?"

Katya supplied softly and leaned into him from behind, her hand stroking his package as he reached for and found the object.

Inside Damian pulled her softer curves to his harder ones, letting his hands roam freely until she mewled under his touch, then helped him slide her blouse off...

"Bed...where's the bed, baby?"

Seconds later he stood over Katya and watched her stretch out like a kitten on top of the home made comforter, the springs of the old bed squeaking as she lifted her hips and he pulled her too tight skirt off.

"What would your momma say?" Damian grinned at the naughty underwear she wore and wondered just HOW she got it past momma..then pulled his own shirt off...and began working on the pants.

"About what Damian?"

"If she knew you were out here...with me....getting fucked All Night Long?"

Damian nearly laughed as Katya's eyes showed curiousity, then surprise...but he was too intent on returning the favor she had started earlier in the car.

Thumbs hooked he pulled the black silk off, then pressed her knees apart until he could get his head...and tongue down to her sweet smelling sex...

To hear her hiss as he used his fingers to part her honey do lips, and lick at the hard button below...

 

[dreamr66]

Katya continued her bobbing on his cock, feeling her pussy getting wet. She wanted to touch herself as she's done in bed many a time, but she couldn't bring herself to do that in front of him.

"Katya....hold on girl"

Thinking she had done something wrong and hurt him, she pulled off of him quickly. She looked up at him wide eyes, her ruby lips swollen, her hair disheveled.

"Did I hurt you?"

He answered her in the negative, she breathed a sigh of relief. When he kissed her long and slow, his tongue dancing with hers, she felt herself go limp. He pulled away leaving her breathless. Her innocence embarrassed her as he tried to explain about waiting so she could have fulfillment. She was embarrassed even further when she realized what he meant.

Her feelings of embarrassment vanished, however, as his hands massaged her already sensitive nipples. Shockwaves rushed through her, causing her to shudder beneath his knowing hands. If she felt this much pleasure from just this touch, she could only imagine what he could and would make her feel.

She pressed her body against his back as he reached for the key, and reached around, confidently, to grab his crotch. She pressed her lips to his back and inhaled deeply. She would never forget his scent for as long as she lived.

Damian opened the door, and they stumbled inside, slamming the door behind them. Damian pulled her close and gave her another mind numbing kiss. His tongue teasing hers darting in and out of her mouth, playing with her tongue. His hands roaming all over her body, enflaming her skin through her clothes. She pushed his hands away when he began to undo the buttons of her blouse, she swiftly opened each tiny button, letting it fall from her shoulders. She saw his eyes darken as they feasted on her ample bosom.

"Bed...where's the bed, baby?"

She took his hand and quickly led him up the stairs to the bedroom. She laid upon the spread and looked up at him as he quickly disposed of her skirt.
She shuddered again noticing the bulge in his jeans.

She squirmed underneath his gaze as she registered what he was saying about her mother. Her eyes shifted from his bulge to his face.... absorbing the fact that they would be fucking all night long.

"Damian, do you really want to be thinking about my mother right now?"

Damian's response was to slide her panties off her and spread her knees wide
Katya gasped as he pushed his head towards her sex. Her body tingled as she felt his breath on her glistening lips.

"Oh God, Damian, what are you doing to me!" she cried as she felt his tongue lick where only her own fingers had been. She sucked her breath and held it as he licked at her clit. Her hands pulled at the comforter, arching her back.

"Damian, oh God, oh my God!" she cried as his tongue continued its loving assault on her sex. This was nothing like when she pleasured herself. She felt her muscles tighten, her legs began to quiver.

Katya anchored her fingers in Damian's hair, she needed more... She felt his tongue lapping at her a finger pushing at her entrance. Her wetness allowing him to slowly push. Katya felt herself stretch for him, she tilted her hips towards him, encouraging him to continue. She felt her orgasm building fast. For a moment she worried about what he said about the first time and wondered how long she would have to wait until she was ready for him. Then wave after wave crashed down upon her, a fountain of lights burst behind her closed eyes.

"Dammmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnn!" she cried. She arched and bucked against him. Her cries of pleasure echoed through the room as Damian did not let up, he kept her riding the wave, his finger now almost buried in her tight passage. Her muscles contracted against his finger.

"Oh God Damian, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God" she cried over and over her head thrashing side to side, fingers locked in his hair.

He pulled his mouth from her and slid up her body, positioning himself right where his finger had been. She heard him mutter something about hurting as he slowly edged himself into her. How could she possibly hurt when she felt so damn good.

"Oh God Damian, pleeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssseeeeee!!!!! NOW!!!!

 

[BLACK BART]

Damian hovered over Katya and looked into her eyes, silently cursing himself for the mistake he was about to make.

Mistake...Because as he brought Katya to her first real orgasm, he discovered she was indeed...a novice in the carnal sense.

Mistake...Because as she began to ride that orgasm into the next, he felt a part of himself reach out to her, in a way that wasn't just lust...and knew he wasn't the man for her...

Mistake...Because as he positioned his swollen cock at the entrance to her sex, he knew nothing could stop him...from giving her pain....and being the first...


"Oh God Damian, pleeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssseeeeee!!!!! NOW!!!!

But if it were a mistake, Damian stopped caring, for as Katya thrust her own hips up...her slick lips caressing the head of his swollen and needful cock...He hammered down into her, to find her hymen and press through that in one swift stroke, and bury his cock full hilt into her.

In that moment time froze.

Katya's body arching upward...stopped...

The scream that was escaping her lips.....ceased....

And Damian heard, for the second time in his life...his own heart...quit...

Only their eyes were able to move...and as Katya's eyes lifted to his...Damian tried to smile...to give her the understanding and comfort she wanted most...

How long he hovered over...and deep in...her, Damian had no idea...the first thing he could recall coherently...later...was the sound of his own heart beating...followed by the blood roaring thought his veins...and his mind...

"Yessssssssssssssssssss"

Damian groaned the word and discovered he had been holding his breath...as he pulled his hips back to feel his swollen, hard cock slide almost completely OUT of Katya's quivering body...and hear Katya cry out...only to hammer back into her...claiming her as a lobo wolf would it's mate...taking her body to be his with the following savage strokes and making them both howl in wild, uncontrolled passion....and feeling Katya's body open to take him even deeper as she tore the sheets off the bed from under them...

Minutes passed and Damian didn't relent. Sweaty, loud, wild minutes..that rang with Katya's cries of passion and echoed with his own...and where Damian had lost track of time he now was able to account for every second...every smell of passion...every drop of heated sweat that merged between their bodies...every painful. .and pleasured...moment....he felt Katya clamp muscles incredibly tight on his cock, knew she was shuddering in another wild release...that it was her first as a woman...and still continued his intense assault on her body...

Until his own body arched, drawing the muscles taut in his entire body...and he screamed as his body emptied into hers...

"Kaaaaaaaateeeeeeeyaaaaaaaaaaa"

And turned his body as he fell, to land beside Katya on the destroyed surface of the bed...and pull her to him and give her one gentle kiss....

****** ****** ******​

Minutes later, as their bodies grew cool...and reality returned...Damian laughed quietly as Katya rolled to her side a smile on her face...and a question on her full, red lips...

"How long do we have to wait.... before...?"

"We do it again?"

He finished for her and stroked her cheek....

"That's where those talented lips of yours come in....and my knowledge of what I can make your body.... feel"

 

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Katya arched her back towards Damian, calling for him to enter her. She wanted to feel more have more. Her hands curved around his narrow waist and slid up and down his back. She was oblivious to any hesitation on his part. She only knew what was in her own mind and body- and that was to have him deep inside her. Although she had never felt anything like this before, innately she knew what she needed to make her feel whole.

Her eyes dialated with desire as she looked deep into his, silently pleading for him to finish what they'd begun.

She thrust her hips up towards him and felt him bury himself inside her. Her virgin passage gave way to him with little resistence, stretching to accomodate his girth.

Katya froze as he thrust in deep, only for an instant did she feel any discomfort, there was none of the pain he mentioned. Her screams died on her lips as she felt herself filled as she had never imagined.

She opened her eyes and met Damian's staring down at her. Their two bodies motionless. He smiled softly at her, and she at him. Her body melted under his gaze, her muscles relaxing around him.

She felt him move and rocked her body instinctively with his. She wanted to die feeling this way filled with his cock. When he almost completely pulled out of her she whimpered feeling the loss, only to cry out as he plunged back in.

Her fingernails raked his back as he pummeled her sex, causing her to scream with a pleasure she had never known. Damian's groaning matching her own. Katya, delirious in her desire, felt the same inner tightening that she'd had only moments before. She felt her muscles contract against him as she went once again into an orgasmic abyss. Her entire body shook as she screamed out his name.

Her muscles tight against him, she could feel him inside, filling her entire being. She heard him scream out her name and she knew he was feeling just as she was. Within her, she felt him spasm as he emptied himself into her. Katya pulled her knees up and pulled him closer as their bodies sated each other.

They rolled together on the bed facing each other, kissing and stroking. Katya met his eyes and smiled. Her heart racing, her skin damp, she closed her eyes, willing the sensations to stay with her.

Katya rolled onto her back. Her sex aching from Damian's cock, throbbed as she tried to remember each and every detail. She turned to Damian who was quietly watching her, his hand posessively cupping her breast.

"How long do we have to wait...before...?" she asked him shyly.

Damian chuckled, making her blush again from head to toe.

"We do it again? That's where those talended lips of yours come in.. and my knowledge of what I can make your body...feel!"

Katya looked at Damian wide eyed, "Damian, how much more can you possibly make me feel? I feel incredible now. You mean there's more?"

Katya heard him chuckle again, but this time she didn't care. There was obviously more to lovemaking and she wanted to know it all. She rolled her body to his and looked him in his eyes as she moved towards his lips, parting them as she drew near. There was no mistaking her intent, there was no tease, she kissed him hard on the lips, her tongue dancing with his. She pressed her breasts against his hard chest as her hands roamed his back, feeling the welts left from her nails.

She pulled away, her breath hot on his lips, and whispered
"Show me Damian, show me how to be a woman...."

 

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"Show me Damian, show me how to be a woman...."

Damian would have laughed if he didn't see how serious Katya actually was.

Inside her something new and exciting had woke up, and it was thrilling her in ways she couldn't fully understand, changing her outlook on life...and every detail in it...

Damian could still remember those sensations himself, could feel the thrill course through his veins and ripple through his body...

"No Kat...You're going to show me...I have the pleasure of being the first musician, and you my love....are going to the instrument of choice..."

A hand on her shoulder he pressed her slowly back, his eyes smouldering with desire...and the knowledge that tonight...she was to be his...

"Lay back Kat, and relax...Be honest with yourself and me as I touch you, tell us both how it feels...Don't be frightened or ashamed of the sensations you're going to feel...sharing them is part of what a man and woman do...when they make love."

Bending his head he captured a nipple gently between his lips, then drew it into his mouth as he slid a hand down her body to begin toying with her sex...

It was going to be long night...indeed...and Damian was going to make damned sure of it...

 

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Katya stared at Damien, not fully comprehending how she was going to show him anything- she didn't know anything.

Her thoughts raced, now what was she going to do? How would she show him? She could take him in her mouth again, what else?

...are going to be the instrument of choice...

Katya leaned back against the pillows, following Damien's lead. She watched as he lowered his head, reassuring her that everything she was about to feel was fine.

She couldn't help but wonder, how much more she could possibly feel....She watched his mouth hover over her breast, his eyes never leaving hers. Katya held her breath as she watched Damien's lips touch her nipple- taking it into his mouth... Katya's fingers flew to Damien's hair, pulling him closer to her breast.

"Ohhhhhhh Damien! Oh that feels wonderful, oh yes...." Katya moaned, thrusting her breasts towards his mouth. She closed her eyes absorbing the pleasure of the sucking and gentle teasing of her nipple. "Yes, Damien, that... feels... so..good!"


Her eyes flew open as she felt his fingers slide along her silky lips. She was still tender and swollen from their encounter, but his touch was not painful. She sighed as he simply slid them up and down her length. Her hips rocked in time with his strokes. Soon she was wanting more, there was a heat starting to build, she tilted her hips upward. Still he continued his stroking, seeming content. Then she felt his finger slide within the dewy folds.

"Oh Damien, yesssssssssss!" she hissed between gasps. Katya didn't know how much more she could take, yet she knew that there was more, and she wanted more,

"Damien- you-make- me-feel- so- good-oh-yes-oh- Damien- more!"

 

[BLACK BART]

Damian took his time with Katya, wanting her to find pleasure in everything she was experiencing, and wanting her to know the tender side of loving another person and the joys of it happening...

"Lift your hips Kat"

He prompted softly and kissed her thigh in erotic rewards as she did.

"Can you trust someone you just met Kat?"

He asked gently as his fingers continued to tease her sex and he pushed her ever gently towards another climax.

"Yes....but?"

"Can you trust ME?"

He pressed again and began to move her juices down the cheeks of her firm rump to a second tender spot.

"Can you?"

 

[dreamr66]

Katya's head was pressed hard against the pillows, her young nubile body writhing against Damien's fingers, feeling his breath hot against her breast, her stomach. Her fingers fought to grasp the comforter once again feeling the tightness begin deep within.

She heard his whispers, his murmers, but could not begin to comprehend what he said, she only knew what she wanted. She wanted more of him, this man, this stranger who made her come alive, who made her a woman. She lifted her hips at his prompting, only to be rewarded with a gentle kiss on her thigh. Katya groaned with obvious delight as she learned that she liked to be kissed on her thigh. Her mind raced at the wonderment of where else on her body a kiss would feel good.

"Can you trust someone you just met Kat?"

Katya froze for a moment confused as to why he would ask such a thing now. He'd already taken her virginity, of course she trusted him. She tried to stammer out the words, but as her orgasm approached, she once again lost all thought except for how much pleasure this man was giving her.

She heard him ask again, asking if she could trust him. At that moment the floodgates of passion opened once again. Katya's hips lifted off the bed, her muscles quivering as shock after shock spread through her body.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS DAMIEN!!! I TRUST YOU!!!! OH GOD YES I TRUST YOU!" She cried.

She felt his fingers moving inside and around her, she knew not what he did only how he made her feel. She thrust her pelvis towards them, wanting only more of that incredible feeling. She felt pressure a little lower, and only then did she realize the implications of what he was asking. Only for a brief second did she hesitate. Why would he do something that would hurt her now, he'd had enough opportunity to do that already. She looked at him, her dark eyes watching his. Instinctively she tightened against his finger, protesting the inevitible intrusion, his fingers rubbed her clit again, sending her spiraling once more, relaxing her tightness... inviting him in.