The New Co-Host (closed for TannedBabe)

Ken was grateful for the amount of alcohol in his system while he waited for Zara. He didn't feel the cold at all. Or it might have been the lust he had for her that was keeping him warm. Either way, the outside temperature had no impact on him.

He was just getting to the point where he was wondering if she had played him when he heard the clicking of high heels in the pavement. He closed his eyes and listened to the rhythm, a smile creeping across his face as he identified Zara's pace. As the sounds got closer, he made out her outline in the dim lights.

When she drew up close to him, he encircled her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He kept an arm around her as he took her to his flat. "Now, Zara, my dear, if there is anything in particular you'd like me to do for you, let me know ok. I want this to be an unforgettable night for you. For all the right reasons."

It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the front door of his flat. He opened the door easily, and allowed Zara to enter first. His abode was a simple one. A combined kitchen dining area butted into the main living area. A small hall led to the bedroom, his study, bathroom and toilet.

The living area had two sofas, large rug between them and the TV stand that held a large flat screen TV. The walls had a few paintings of partially clad women, all of them in classic poses.

"Welcome to my den of depravity," Ken said a little laugh. "And speaking of depravity..."

Ken caught up with Zara, slowly turned her around and gave her a slow, passionate kiss. He put one arm around her waist, and another up behind her head as he continued to explore and taste Zara's mouth. His heart rate climbed as his breathing deepened from the effects that this young woman had on him. He enjoyed the feel of her firm, toned and fit body pressed against his.
 
Zara wrapped her long black trench coat round herself as she walked down the street. A few yards down the pavement she could see Ken emerging from the shadowed wall he had been leaning against.

As he came towards her, encircling her with his arms Zara smiled slyly at Ken before kissing him hard on the mouth, breathing i through her nostrils as her tongue massaged against his.

"Now, Zara, my dear, if there is anything in particular you'd like me to do for you, let me know ok. I want this to be an unforgettable night for you. For all the right reasons."

"Why don't you just surprise me?" Zara replied with a sly smile spreading across her face, not that Ken could see it as she walked down the pavement beside him.

When Ken opened the door to his flat Zara entered, quickly taking in her surroundings as she walked a couple of feet into the hallway. When Ken's hands reached round for Zara's waist she could feel the hairs on her neck stand on end. When his mouth pushed into hers Zara tillted her head back, allowing Ken's hand to support the weight ofher head as her hands reached for his sides and slipping inside his suit jacket to press against his shirt.
 
Zara's hands on his sides under his jacket sent goosebumps over his torso and arms, and a muffled moan from his mouth.

The kiss ceased, Ken creating a little space between them. "Given how hot I'm feeling, I know I can do without this," Ken said as he quickly removed his jacket, tossing it onto the sofa. "I suspect you're a bit warm in that too." Zara's trench coat followed. With practiced ease Ken's shoes were removed, and pushed away to a safe place.

"Now, don't be shy about doing unto me..." Ken started unbuttoning Zara's blouse again, this time a little faster that the last time. He also slowly started moving her towards his bedroom. Soon, he had her blouse off, kissing her exposed skin when he could. He managed a quick removal of her bra before they reached his bedroom door. Ken pinned her against the wall, kissing her deeply, enjoying the feel of her body pressed firmly against his.

"Zara, don't be afraid to speak up if there is anything you want done, or want to happen." He focused on her neck once more, kissing and biting lightly wherever he could reach.
 
Zara's hands moved from Ken's sides to his neck as her lips trailed over his cheek, gently scraping his cheek with her teeth. As her lips got nearer Ken's neck she moved her hands down over his strong broad shoulders.

As they kissed their way towards the bed room Zara's 4 inch heels clicked on the maple flooring.

Zara moved with Ken as he took her blouse and bra off and quickly started on his shirt, undoing the buttons pretty quickly to expose Ken's muscular chest.

"Zara, don't be afraid to speak up if there is anything you want done, or want to happen." As Ken worked on Zara;s neck she let out a throaty moan. "Ken this isn't a request show!" She said with a little annoyance in her voice.

When he pushed Zara against the wall she hit it with a light thud and wrapped her leg round Ken's leg. Kising him with such lust.
 
Zara's kiss made him feel alive, and about half his age. Her lusty kiss overwhelmed his senses to the point he wasn't aware of the wonderfully toned leg wrapped around his until well after it happened. It sent a warmth through him at the thought of what she would be like in the heights of her passion.

Broke off the kiss, moving back to her delightful neck. Ken enjoyed the taste of the warm flesh of Zara's neck as he reached the start of her torso. Her moan was music to his ears.

"Ken this isn't a request show!" He clearly picked up on the annoyance in her voice, but he could help but chuckle into her neck.

"Well, I just trying to make sure that I get good ratings..." His kissing resumed along her shoulder as his hands worked down her sides, firm enough not to tickle, but light enough to hopefully tease her skin. His hands made their way around to the back of her skirt, quickly and efficiently loosening it.

He put an arm under the leg wrapped around him, the other under her firm arse and lifted her off the floor. With seeming ease, he carried her into his bedroom. It was a simple room. A Queen sized bed, and two bed side set of drawers were the only furniture in the room. Ken stopped beside the bed, placing Zara's foot on the floor.

"Shall we see what other joyous delights you have hidden?"
 
Zara kissed Ken while he hoisted her off the floor, letting a low moan sneak through her lips. Their kiss is tender for only a moment then it is again suddently ravenous as she moves her hand through Kens hair while they devour each others lips.

When he puts her down Zara takes a step back and the back of her bare knees hit the edge of Ken's bed. She looks at him for a moment, still matching his height in her 4 inch stilletos until she sits on the bed, feeling the soft cotton sheets on her bare skin. At this level Zara is immediatly met with Ken's sheer lust, she raises her perfectly waxed eyebrow for a moment before she quickly undoes his belt and pants, fumbling for only a moment as she looks up at Ken , biting her bottom lip.

Once she had successfull undid Ken's pants Zara reached up to his shirt- pulling at him to get on the bed. When his hands found Zara's sides his fingers burnt at her skin but the scalding sensation is totally pleasurable.
 
Ken laughing deeply and heartily as he landed on the bed beside his youthful co-host. His hands found her flanks, feeling the heat blazing off her body as he started exploring more of her incredibly fit body. He marveled at how a firm, well toned body such as hers could still feel so soft to the touch.

His kisses started at her lips, and quickly made their way down her neck. His tongue and teeth joined in the celebration by the time he left her neck and made his way onto her chest and shoulders. He took his time, guessing that Zara's previous partners went straight for the obvious places. He knew that everyone had other places that inspired their heights of passion. There was just as much enjoyment finding those places as there was returning to them.

Lips, teeth and tongue continued to caress, tease, scrape, nip and taste all over the top of her torso. Ken kept all his senses open and alert for the signs of finding one of Zara's good spots. Once he hand covered all of her shoulders and top of her chest, he sat himself up, gazing down the length of her long legs.

"I know they do it all the time in the porn movies, but having a woman wearing high heels like those at a time like this is dangerous for everyone." He slowly, almost sensually, loosened and removed Zara's foot wear, gracing each of her feet with a light kiss, before returning to lie beside her. He looked at her as if he was going to say something, instead he leant in and gave her an enthusiastic, passionate kiss.
 
When Ken landed on the bed beside her Zara quickly pushed her body against his, entwining her long legs in his. She quickly stiffled his hearty laugh with an incredibly firm kiss.

She really wanted to pull him ontop of her but conrolled herself as his lips trailed down from her lips to her neck. Zara tilted her head backwards to give Ken more access to her skin. She loved the feeling of Ken's tongues brushing over her especially when his teeth graited against her collar bones and when he kissed under her chin. When Ken found a pleasurable stop Zara tightened her grasp on his and let out loud exhale of breath.

When Ken stopped his assault on Zara's torso and sat up she gave him a questionable look, then followed his gaze down to her stilettos.

"I know they do it all the time in the porn movies, but having a woman wearing high heels like those at a time like this is dangerous for everyone."

Zara couldn't help but let out a quiet laugh at him, "Watch a lot of porn do you?".

As Ken kissed her again Zara quickly moved her leg from between Ken's and moved on top of him with ease as during thier time on the bed her skirt had slipped quite far up her thighs. As she kissed him Zara's hands craddled Ken's face, pushing her tongue as far into his mouth as she could. Her hands slowly moved down his chest and stomach, then back up as she undid the bottons on his shirt, revealing his toned chest.
 
Ken had no problems about a woman being on top, nor taking charge. So when Zara rolled him over, and took charge of the kiss, he went with it. He got as much pleasure from giving his partner a great time as he did enjoying having sex with them.

Zara's hands opened his shirt and explored his torso. Her soft hands almost set his skin ablaze as she ran them over his body. But there was a new sensation mixed in as well. Tingling like an electric shock from her fingertips as they passed over the sensitive skin. It made him squirm a little, but he still enjoyed the feel.

Ken's hands roamed over her thighs, pushing the skirt even higher up her legs and body. Once he exposed her arse, he took a firm hold of it, massaging it slowly but firmly, moving down onto her thighs, continuing the massaging until he reached her knees. He then let his hands run back up her legs, finding the clasp and zipper on her skirt, loosing it easily.

That task complete, he kept the kiss going and ran his hands up her flanks, firmly rubbing her skin with the fingertips until his hands cupped her breasts. He took their weight in his hands, gently rubbing them with his palms. He felt the warmth of her breasts increase under his ministrations, as well as the peaks of her breasts hardening.

"I always saw you as a gal who liked being on top of things." Ken smiled before latching onto her neck, kissing it from jaw to shoulder.
 
Zara loved the way kneed and massaged her arse, as he did she gently pushed herself into Ken's hands.

As her fingers trailed over Ken's exposed chest Zara ran her kisses from his mouth, down his face to his chin, kissing round Ken's strong jaw. Her slender hands moved to the side of Kens pecks, gripping the muscles and moaning in his ear as he gave her ass a particulary hard squeeze.

Zara moved herself down Ken, going from straddling his lower stomach to his thighs, brushing herself over his cock. She had to fight the urge not to whip off his already undone pants when she felt him between her legs.

Once she had reajusted herself Zara looked down at Ken, her long brown hair cascading down and brushing Ken's chest. Her lips moved back to Kens jaw line so she could trail her tongue from there down to his neck, where she gave the skin several light nips. Continuing down onto his chest, all the while enjoying Ken's hands moving up and down her lightly tanned thighs.

"I always saw you as a gal who liked being on top of things."

"Well it depends what the thing is!" Zara said in a husky voice as Ken started on her neck again. Her hand went to the back of Ken's head as he lifted it off the bed to get at her neck.
 
"Well it depends what the thing is!"

Ken almost laughed as his kissing safari of Zara's neck ended all too soon. But the arrival of Zara's hand at the back of his head was a pleasant surprise. He felt supported by her whether she was actually doing it or not.

"Well, Zara," Ken nipped at her collarbone, "you can be on top of me if that's what you want."

His hands traced the lines of her legs again, this time exploring what was underneath the skirt that sat more loosely about her hips. He found some light lace type material covering her hip. He let his hands slide across the fabric, getting a feel for it, and the shape of what she was wearing.

"You are one very sexy young woman, Zara. Not just physically either. There is something else about you that stirs the blood in a good way. A damn good way." He took a couple of long kisses of her chest just below the collarbone, moaning his delight in her taste.

"Do you have any ideas on what you'd like next? Or shall I take the lead from down here?"
 
Zara closed her eyes as Ken's hands roamed across her lace breifs that came to half way down her arse. She was suddenly aware of just how damp her panties had got as Ken's hand brushed dangerously close to her burning heat.

As Ken worked away at Zara's collar she let out yet more moans of pleasure while Ken's lips worked at her chest which was moving a little more then usual with Zara's heavier breathing.

"Do you have any ideas on what you'd like next? Or shall I take the lead from down here?"

At this Zara sat up causing her to sit on Ken's cock, which she could feel very clearly under his unzipped pants. She brushed her hair behind her ear and smiled down at Ken.

"I told you...... surprise me." She had such a develish grin on her face as she spoke to Ken,
 
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Zara sitting up put some welcome pressure on Ken's groin, firing his imagination about what was going to happen. He let out a groan as his mind ran the images behind his eyes. He opened his eyes to a devious smile sported by his co-host.

"I told you...... surprise me."

"Surprise you huh?" Ken reached out for Zara's skirt and lifted it over her head, flinging it onto the floor. He grabbed the sides of her underwear, pulling them down off her hips. With a little amateur gymnastics and some laughter, they finally managed to remove the underwear while keeping Zara roughly in place. Ken almost reverently ran his hands over her bared hips and arse.

Ken gave Zara an equally devious smile as he hooked his arms inside her legs, and behind her knees. With a couple of assisted pulls, he finally had Zara straddling his face.

His hands held her arse cheeks firmly to both please her as well as have some measure of control. He found the wet portal of her pleasure ready to receive his attentions. His tongue licked and caressed the skin surrounding her sex before finally tasting her soft lips between her legs. His tongue delved in deeper, finding her clit easily and he used his tongue and teeth to pressure it in ways that would hopefully drive his younger partner wild.
 
Butterflies flitted through Zara's stomach as Ken's intentions became clear. She bit down on her bottom lip as she moved up Ken's body.

Zara balanced herself on her knees, using her thigh muscles to keep herself a few inches from Ken's face. Her chest was already rising and falling quite rapidly in anticipation of Ken's touch.

When Ken's hot breath hit Zara closed her eyes and moved herself down onto Ken's tongue. As he ran his tongue over the llips of Zara's sex she gave a sharp intake of breath, which was caught in her throat.

As Ken exsplored Zara's pussy she held her breath and it wasn't until he graited his teeth on her clit that Zara exhaled whinned Ken's name. While Ken worked on Zara's sex she gently rocked herself back an forward, her breath quickening as she did.
 
Ken liked the way that Zara rocked her hips while he touched her most private of places with his tongue. Added to that the fact that she managed to hold herself at a steady height was also a very pleasant thing that she did for him. But the rocking action allowed him to explore the taste and feel of the rest of her sex without any potentially off putting movements.

The closeness of the her warm sex filled the air about him with her distinctive aroma. Ken adored the way that each woman looked, felt, smelled and tasted differently. Each was unique, and all had something new to bring to such encounters, and he felt Zara was no different. He felt an excitement for her that he hadn't felt for a while, and tried to give Zara a taste of that excitement he was feeling.

He made sure that he controlled his breathing so he bathed her with warm air as she rocked above him. Since Zara was keeping her own weight so well, Ken's hands went from hold and guiding to caressing and kneading. But his right hand shift slightly, taking advantage of the rocking motion. His middle finger positioned itself to touch her entrance and slide along the furrow of her sex. He never pushed beyond the close off ring of muscles, he just teased them with each passing rock of her hips.

His tongue lashed her clit, flicking it, circling it, reveling in the taste and feel. Ken was also enjoying the way Zara was responding to what he was doing.
 
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Zara tilted her head back biting her botting lip and closeing her eyes as Ken's finger pushed against her. "Awww Ken!!". She squirmed under Ken's touch, inching his finger deeper insie of her.

As she lowered herself towards Ken's face she felt his tongue lapping at her clit. As the pleasure washed over her Zara let out a series of low moans and groans. While Ken continued to work at her most sensitive spot Zara moved herself so she was on all fours as she rocked herself on his tongue.

After a series of "Yes Ken!" and "Don't stop,", Zara could feel the muscles in her pussy tighten as well as her thighs round Ken's head. "Oh Fuck Ken!!" Zara groaned loudly as she gripped the bed covers in her fists.
 
When Zara dropped onto all fours, he knew that she was getting close to her orgasm. He locked onto her clit with his mouth, adding a gentle sucking action to the touches of his tongue. He also took the chance to slip his finger inside her, just enough to force the ring of muscles to widen and accept his intrusion.

The slight squeezing of his head by Zara's thighs was all the warning he needed to "bring her home". His middle finger pushed past the out barrier, only to slip out again while he worked to ensure that Zara was receiving a constant stream of sensations from her nub as he propelled her to the peak that he loved sending his partners to.
 
Zara's lightly tanned thighs gripped a hold on Ken's head as she rocked her hips back and forwards vigourusly. She could fell the tension inside her building and building as Ken sucked on her clit.

She lent her head forwards so it was resting on the bed, her hands above her, clawing at the bed sheets as she gasped loudly, keeping her pitch just under a yell until she felt the tension inside her burst like a bubble- sending wave upon wave of pleasure through her body.

"OH FUCK KEN!!" She shouted into the bed covers as she closed her eyes and slowed her vigirous rocking, as he body quivered whilst Ken continued to lap at her folds, causing her to wince at his touch.
 
When Zara cried out, "OH FUCK KEN!!", they were sweet words to Ken's thigh covered ears. He slowed his attentions as soon as he knew that Zara was very sensitive. He let her slowly relax before he guided her hips up enough to allow himself out of the delicious head lock he was in.

He took the still quivering Zara, and gently laid her on her back, stepping out of the trousers that landed around his ankles. He stood with his boxers giving a strong indicator of how he felt about her at that point, before he removed the last article of his clothing and climbed onto the bed with her. He moved until he was between Zara's legs, slowly lowering himself so he rested lightly on Zara's body.

He kissed her deeply and passionately. When he looked down on her, he smiled. "Surprised?"
 
When Ken laid Zara on her back ontop of the bed covers she was still gasping for breath, causing her chest to rise on fall. Her hands absentmindidly moved over her own body, staring at her stomach, moving up to her breasts, where her nipples reacted to the attention they were being given.

As Ken got on the bed Zara watched the generous tent in his boxers and moved with him so he could get inbeteween her legs.

She loved being able to taste herself as Ken kissed her. She returned the kiss, sucking on his tongue and bottom lip as she brought her head of the bed, gripping her fingers into her biceps.

"Surprised?"

"Pleasently," She beamed back at him before kissing him again, pushing her tongue in to meet his. Zara could feel his hard shaft resting gently on her pussy and couldn't help herself but to push against it while the two were locked in a ferocious kiss.
 
Feeling how Zara was responding with her body as they kissed, Ken lost little time in moving on with her. He slid himself into her, sighing at the feel of her around him. Given her eagerness in the lead up, Ken's initial pace was a bit swifter than he would normally start with, but the energetic, vibrant young woman was a very willing participant. He kept kissing her, but also spent moments staring at her face, reveling in the expressions on her face and the movement of her body as they enjoyed each other in the most primal manner.

Zara awoke feelings in him that he had not felt in many years. Her responses seemed to be perfect for him, and he felt himself drawn to her a little stronger than he was to his other partners. He worked hard trying to gauge Zara's

He paced himself so that the two of them would reach their peaks close together. Ken was closing on his peak, and was hoping that he was getting Zara near hers too when his struck. Ken looked down at Zara with something akin to awe at the feelings and sensations that swept over him.

Once he returned to Earth, he leant down and kissed his co-host deeply.

"You are one hell of a woman, Zara. In so many ways."
 
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