Pete was five years younger than me and just got his degree. He was 2" taller, skinny, and probably the same weight. He had just got out of a relationship, and wanted relaxed fun which was good for me.
My only concern was that he wasn't into exercise at all. I really wanted a guy that could keep physical and intellectual pace with me even as a FB. While I wasn't particularly fit by my standards due to work, I was still capable of a decent 5k or 10k run or having my .22 on my shoulder and gear for a few days on my back for going out against the Possums and bunnies, albeit with more effort than at my peak.
I arranged to meet Pete for a date at a cafe as my second date.
I came straight from work in a black business dress. He formally took my hand when we introduced which was nice and respectful, but not that good an omen for possible bed tomorrow. We got some wine which soon loosened him up and then ordered. Over dinner, we found out that we had similar taste in movies and there was a short that we both were interested tomorrow at the Basement cinema. Pete told me that the cinema was close to his home. I said that in that case, if things went well, it might not be the only basement he might be exploring tomorrow.
As we left, I kissed him on the cheek as a gesture of intent, which he reciprocated. Qualified test, I decided.
For the second date, I wore a fitted blue round-neck dress that I had bought in the Garment District on my last trip over. I set my bra to show a bit of cleavage to see if I got a rise out of Pete.
We met at the Basement Bar, and he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, but the kiss just skipped the edge of my lips. I kissed him back likewise. He said, "Nice dress," and smiled.
I said, "Dress or contents?" I could see his trousers bulge slightly in response, so I gave him a gentle kiss on the lips as a reward.
We moved down the ticket queue and got them and got wine and a cone each. Then, we walked into the cinema and sat down. I put my hand on his knee which he reciprocated.
Soon the lights were off, and the ads were rolling. Pete kissed me on the cheek, and I kissed him back, but I moved my head around. He kissed me on the lips next time and I kissed him back, holding his knee. I felt his mouth open as he open mouth kissed me, and I open mouth kissed him. We progressed to gentle Frenching as the movie progressed and I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy moisten. During the movie, I adjusted my bra to push my tits up a bit more.
The movie finished and we walked into the light. Pete saw my tits and smiled as his cock hardened in his trousers and I kissed him on the lips hard yes you are getting a reward. Pete took my hand gently, and I returned a tighter grip.
We walked back to his place, and he let us into the hall. He mouth kissed me gently and I returned with a French. We kissed softly but increasingly harder as he took his hands around my back outside of my dress, then slid around my side and then over my large bust and finally down over my clit.
I ran my hands over his front and found his bulge and rubbed it as we kissed. Then he drew me in tight and kissed my neck as he unzipped me fully and I slid out. He kissed me down to my tits, then started kissing them as I moaned softly at feeling him on me. My hand was now inside his trousers rubbing his lengthening cock.
Soon he reached my nipples, and he undid my bra, then fondled me as I fondled him.
I unbuttoned his shirt and then dropped his trousers and pants in one hit. Pete got up and put a condom on so I could now kiss and suck his cock. I stood up and now it was his turn. He dropped to his knees and removed my panties, then reached in and kissed my open pussy. I moaned as his lips touched mine and he put his tongue inside me.
He took me to the bed and lay me down, then slid his sheathed cock into me. It wasn't huge so far, but he knew how to use it. He slid backwards and forwards in my entrance, gently working his way into a pussy that could swallow him whole.
He was alternating between kissing my neck and mouth as he moved in and out gently and respectfully fucking his way up me. His kisses made me wetter as he went deeper and grew with each stroke. This wasn't like Sam's first fuck with Tom I thought but each guy is different as I continued enjoying having a cock inside.
Pete was now fucking reasonably fast, and my pussy was swallowing his full length. He moved around inside to hit my sides which caused gentle moans and me to tighten on him. As his kisses increased, I could feel his balls start to twitch and he shot his first cum into the condom. Instinctively, I squeezed him harder as he fucked me faster causing more gentle moans as he shot again, then I felt him start to deflate as he lay on me, gently kissing me while still inside. I held him tight as he relaxed.
This had been a nice, gentle first screw from a gentle guy that had stimulated me gently. We lay there making out and I kissed him a final time and said, "Lets shower."
Pete got off me and folded his filled condom off himself and dropped it into the wrapper, then led me to the shower.
The shower was only a 600 shower: actually, smaller than the ones at both Sam's house and the Annexe and it had a fixed rose which I knew Sam had replaced quickly at her house and Tom had done during his and Jo's upgrade at H1.
We squeezed into the shower, Pete semi limp. We turned the water on, which had surprisingly good pressure. Pete French kissed me which I returned, and we rubbed each other down. I concentrated on Pete's cock to bring it fully erect as he massaged my large tits. Our kissing and Pete's fondling caused his cock to become erect in my hands.
I wrapped my arms around him, and we started Frenching harder. Pete put his cock between my legs so his shaft could rub my open pussy. We started making out harder as his rubs caused my pussy to open up.
Pete reached over and grabbed a condom packet from the shelf. I took the condom and put it between my lips, then bent down and slid him into the condom and my mouth. I held his wrapped cock between my lips as he fucked my mouth gently at first but going deeper and harder each time. I tightened my grip on his cock as he continued fucking.
I let him go from my mouth and he took the signal to lift my leg up and push his cock between them. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck, drawing him in close for a kiss as he pushed into me. I kissed him deep to encourage him deep into me and his cock followed my lead by pushing up and deeper. We started kissing harder than on the bed as he pushed up into me, hitting my entrance causing a gentle moan. This caused me to squeeze him and kiss him harder as I felt him push against me.
We kissed harder and Pete fucked deeper and faster with his growing cock. Sometimes his balls hit my entrance causing a gentle moan.
Soon, I felt a twinge as Pete shot precum into the condom causing me to twinge and moan gently. I kissed him harder to stimulate his cock which resulted in a harder upthrust and then a longer twinge as his first load shot. He kissed me harder as his second load fired.
We lay curled on the floor making out with me now riding his softening cock gently as we kissed, and he fondled my tits under the stream.
Soon we were all showered out, then we got out and used towels to dry each other off.
I said grabbed my clothes and put my dress and knickers on. I kissed Pete deep on the lips and said, "Give it back to me tomorrow at my place," as I handed over my bra and left his house screwed, but only partially orgasmed.
I got home to find Sam and Tom were still up. Sam asked me how it went, and I said, "Movie good, after movie twice OK," and smiled as I went to bed to the sound of Sam and Tom laughing.
Steve
Tom’s friend and ex colleague Anna had asked if we were interested in Mex at The Marina the following Saturday, which involved dinner and dancing. She invited us to stay over at her new house 10 minutes' walk away so we wouldn't have to worry about the hour's drive home over windy roads.
Dinner and dancing were something that was our idea of hog heaven and we decided to triple down on fun. Her house has a large deck and, as the weather was forecast to only drop into the high teens, we decided to camp out on it, like Sam and I still do when we go Possuming.
The following day, the four of us would walk out along Gulf Coast Path. As she wasn't a runner, Anna would drop out at 4k to return home, pick up our clean clothes and drive to Tau Tap at The Wharf which we would run along the Path to. For me, 15ks is at the end of my range, but Tom and Sam do this before breakfast, so it would be an easy run for them as they would be running at my speed. But I had forgotten that it was 15k net, not gross as I would discover later.
Leaving Tom's, my Zoe's boot was full of sleeping bags, clothes and Tom's running pack which he would fill at Annas so he and Sam could drink from. I wasn't quite ready for a pack, so I had a bum bag and bottle to fill, but Tom would stash a spare bottle in his pack.
This was a community event, so we all wore T-shirts, jeans, and trainers.
The radio kicked off with Steve Wonder's Part Time Lovers. I smiled as I now had two Part Time Lovers: the sweet, gentle Pete that I could see several days a week and the lusty, pussy pounding Kev that I would only see fortnightly.
Hitting the Coast Road, I was glad to have the Zoe as the little EV's torque hit home on the bottom of the climbs as it zoomed effortlessly up the switchy climbs and then hard regen'd down the steep, windy descents despite the useless Eco mode being off. My fingers were cycling the radio controller in front of the stalk to change stations or flick back onto MP3. Meanwhile, Sam and Tom were curled up in the back.
Just as we got into Marina Heights, Murder on the Dancefloor started which I thought very appropriate.
We met Anna her place. She is 10 years older than Tom and has a body that makes Kate Moss in her 20s look big. Tom introduced us to her. When she hugged me, her forehead hit my nose as she is slightly shorter than me.
As we walked down through the new houses to the marina, Anna chatted to me initially, then Sam. Tom was content to play third fiddle. Then, we could see the red jet drive ferries tied up at the marina and heard the clinks of the yachts' masts mingling with the diffuse beats of the Latin music.
Anna had booked a table of 8 for her friends as well. We ordered Margaritas and sat down, waiting for them. Soon, her friends arrived, and she introduced us to them, saying that I was an engineer. Good idea: I thought tell them enough to be truthful, but not enough to kill the vibe! I'm not shy about being a Rocket Engineer, but it can scare people off, and I'm not shy that it will come out when ready.
Steve was one of them. He was a builder, with muscly arms and stubble. He had known Anna for a while, she told me. We chatted as a group for a while as the food came out, then several more pitchers of margaritas arrived. I sat opposite Steve and we small talked. I felt his foot touch mine briefly and I responded and then my knee rubbed against his. This was just playful flirting, but it made me damp and my nipples hardened slightly.
Sam and Tom made an excuse to go to the loo. Sated from the food and slightly buzzed from a second run of margaritas, they actually walked along the marina foreshore and stood next the yachts. Under a darkening sky with the dinging of the masts in the foreground and the Mex music providing a gentle background, they started making out. As usual, Tom got hard quickly, and Sam was getting wet feeling him against her.
She took him by the hand, and they walked behind the marina office. They re-started their Frenching, this time harder and faster. Sam dropped his jeans, exposing his erect cock. He unzipped her jeans and slid his cock against her wet, open entrance and pushed gently up so it was fully in her. Their making out became faster as they screwed each other quickly, causing Sam to go wet and tighten on his thickening cock. Soon, their Frenching and grinding caused her pussy to pulsate on his cock and it responded by firing cum against the pulses.
They stood there entwined briefly making out to unwind and then returned to our table.
I turned around to Anna and asked about Steve. She told me that he was recently divorced with two kids and had a 5 staff in his business and was busy with work. She said he lived in Sandy Bay but was staying at his friend's place tonight. Good to know, I thought, in case flirting progresses as I'm not doing a one-time with a local.