Take All of It September 2019 Read online

  “Who is it?” she said through the closed door.

  “It’s Harland,” Came the response from the familiar voice “were you expecting somebody else?”

  “Ha, no. Sorry, I’ve slept in, can you give me fifteen minutes to get ready?”

  “Sure, no problem, I’ll come back at quarter to ten, no rush. See you soon!”

  “OK.” Katie heard the door on the opposite side of the hall open and close then went back to the bathroom to freshen up. Looking back and forth between the bathtub and the sink, she decided she was going to take full advantage of the amenities while she was staying here and not wash from a sink if she didn’t have to. Probably not enough time for a proper bath, but there was the detachable showerhead she could use. If she could keep control of herself, that is. Katie smiled mischievously.

  The shower was warm and cleansing, but not as naughty as her bath had been the previous day. Drying herself with a towel she looked at the clothes she had laid out, then at the bathrobe and had an idea. Looking at the mirror as if seeking the advice of New-Katie she thought she saw her reflection smile and briefly raise her eyebrows. She took it as an affirmation.

  When a knock rapped at the door again at about 9:45, Katie opened it a crack, peeking out. She saw that it was indeed Harland, and opened it all the way. Harland opened his mouth, but it seemed like what he had planned to say was probably no longer suitable. Katie stood in the doorway, hair partially dried, and flushed from both the heat of the shower and also her own barely contained excitement. The only piece of clothing she was wearing was the bathrobe, which she had left parted at the front, showing about as much cleavage as she had in her black dress that night at Deckland’s.

  “Uh… do you need a bit more time? Am I early?” Harland asked.

  “No, I’m ready.” Katie responded. “Come in.”

  Harland obeyed like a dog on a lead and Katie closed the door behind him. And locked it.

  “I need you, Harland,” she said pressing up against him “do you want me?”

  “Yes, Katie, I want you. I need you.” Harland bent down to kiss her and Katie reached up, wrapping both arms around his neck pressing their faces together as if she never wanted the kiss to stop. Their tongues met and caressed each other until Katie broke off the kiss, lightly biting Harland’s bottom lip, which pulled away from his mouth slightly before she let go and it snapped back into place with a quiet popping sound.

  Katie began unbuttoning his shirt, starting at the top. Biting her own lower lip, her eyes darted between the buttons and Harland’s face. Each button revealed more of his body to her, and it was even better than she had imagined. A broad chest was exposed, followed shortly afterwards by such clearly defined abdominal muscles that Katie had to run her hand over them. Katie pushed his shirt off and threw it across the room, then grabbed his pants by the waistline with her thumbs on the outside and all her fingers on the inside.

  Katie thought that this was the kind of body Charles Atlas would have if Charles Atlas had any clue about how to work out properly. Her fingers could feel the heat of him, so close, so tantalisingly close. Katie began to work at the button on his pants, but Harland stopped her. As she looked up at him, he undid the cloth belt of her bathrobe then slowly opened it. The bathrobe, a loose garment at the best of times, fell to the floor in a pool of fabric around her. Harland pulled her close, squashing her breasts into his body and kissed her deeply, then pulled his head back. Katie’s head followed his briefly, not wanting the kiss to end.

  Harland bent down still further, and before Katie knew it he had picked her up like she was a feather and carried her to the bed like he was carrying a bride over a threshold. Harland gently laid her down amongst the unmade sheets, then climbed on to the bed. Katie parted her legs and Harland positioned himself over her, taking his weight on his knees and elbows. Her breasts protruded upwards from her body enough so that every slight movement from him rubbed her nipples on his chest, and they were soon hard and sensitive.

  Harland’s hands ran through her hair like it was water, her hair had never been so silky smooth as it was now after her generous use of the complimentary shampoos. Again and again they kissed, Katie opened her eyes to look at him, as if to reassure herself that it was all real. It was. She closed her eyes again and savoured the kisses. Katie felt the bulge in Harland’s pants make contact with her pelvis and responded by wrapping her legs around him, aiming her quickly dampening pussy at the bulge.

  Harland slowly ground against her pussy, gently at first, then harder when the front of his pants were slick with her juices. Katie moaned into his mouth mid-kiss, hands gripping at the back of his shoulders as she tried to pull him even closer. At long last his hard cock was so close. Harland leaned over to his left and cupped her left breast with his right hand, pushing it upwards then squeezing, lightly pinching her nipple between two of his fingers. “Mmmmmm, yes” she whispered and he repeated the massage-pinch motion then took her nipple into his mouth, flicking at it with his tongue. Katie squeezed him even harder with her legs and ran her hand through his short hair as she looked down at him sucking on her tit. Her small nipple and areola were completely hidden within his mouth as he continued his manipulations with his tongue.

  Harland pulled away, but Katie resisted, continuing to squeeze with her legs. Harland pulled away harder and Katie reluctantly let him go. Harland retreated down the bed slightly until he was kneeling level with where her feet were now resting to each side of him. Harland lifted her right foot with both hands and kissed it. Katie squirmed slightly at the tickly sensation and squeezed her breasts together with both hands as she watched his progress of kisses. Her ankle and calf received kisses, she squirmed again at the inside of the knee. From there, Harland bent down to continue the trail of kisses up her inner thigh. Mid-way up her thigh Harland reached out with his right hand and traced a finger from her inner knee on her left leg to her upper thigh.

  Harland’s mouth and right hand met at the upper end of her legs and paused. Katie held her breath, looking down at him, then spread her legs even more, which caused her pussy lips to part the marginally. Harland let out a breath, which Katie felt as a cool breeze on her sopping wet pussy, then traced his finger around her outer lips before slowly pushing it into her. Harland pushed his finger in and out of Katie’s pussy and gently blew on her clit. Katie wasn’t sure if he knew what effect his breath was having, but it was unlike anything she’d even fantasised about before.

  Harland introduced a second finger to his thrusts and continued at the same pace. God it felt so good, his fingers were so much bigger than her own, not to mention is breath on her clit was still driving her wild. Harland twisted his fingers slightly as he thrust them in and out of Katie’s pussy and Katie felt his fingers make contact with that special spot inside her and she gasped in ecstasy.

  Harland lowered his mouth and kissed her just to the right of her clit. Katie’s legs wobbled at the tease. Harland did the same, just to the left of her clit and Katie’s legs wobbled again. Finally, he lightly touched her clit with his tongue and Katie half-yelled an affirmative. Harland licked slowly from her pussy, where his fingers maintained their thrusting-twisting rhythm, up to her clit, sending electric jolts of pleasure through her body.

  Harland licked from her pussy to her clit again, then once more, and began concentrating on her clit in earnest, licking it exclusively. Slowly for the first several licks but quickly building pace, it was not long before Katie could barely distinguish all the individual licks, it was almost like a constant vibration on her clit, above the steady thrusts of his fingers.

  Katie felt a warm tingly ball of pleasure building up in her belly. Each thrust of his fingers and lick of his tongue caused it to grow bigger until she thought she would burst. Katie looked down at Harland, his face concentrating on what he was doing with her thighs resting at the outer extremities of his broad shoulders. Katie caught sight of her feet bouncing slightly in the air with each thrust of his fing
ers then lay her head flat on the pillow again as an orgasm of life-changing proportions wracked her body.

  Katie tried her best to refrain from yelling too loudly, but was unable to contain herself and let out a primal yell of pleasure. As the orgasm spread through her body she grabbed a spare pillow and smothered herself with it, yelling into it as she bucked and writhed. Harland held on tightly and managed to keep contact between his tongue and her clit until the orgasm faded to a glow and Katie regained control of her body.

  Katie removed the pillow and looked down at Harland as he climbed back up to be level with her. Harland kissed her and she tasted the faint flavour of what must be her own pussy juices on his mouth, she sucked at his lips greedily and reached down to undo the button on his pants, followed by the zip. Katie pushed Harland’s pants and underwear downwards, first carefully unhooking the underwear from his erection, which was pointing straight at her. Katie continued the removal by pushing his remaining clothes downwards with her feet, gripping on with her toes.

  Katie looked down to see how everything compared with her fantasy from the previous day. His cock was about the same size she thought it would be, but his pubic hair was much shorter, as if he had trimmed it. Katie reached down with her left hand and grasped at the base of his penis, just above the balls. She slid her right hand over the head, which was slick with his pre-cum. Down and up and down she slid her hand, spreading his pre-cum over the entire length as he let out a quick pleasured breath.

  In her fantasy she had been bold and told Harland to fuck her, but here in reality her courage failed her and she said “B-be gentle, Harland, it’s been a long time for me.”

  “Me too,” he responded “but I think I can still remember how.”

  Katie positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy and looked up apprehensively at him as he began to push forward himself. Her lips, Katie thought of her “tidy package”, met the head of his penis and were gently moved to each side as he continued to push forward. When the head was entirely engulfed in her pussy, Katie put her hands on Harland’s hips, ready to push away if there was any pain or if he moved too quickly.

  Harland advanced at the same slow pace, until about half of his cock was inside her. Katie felt the head come torturously close to her special spot when Harland started pulling back. Harland withdrew backwards until the head of his erection appeared between her lips again, then pushed forward once more. This time he slowly pushed until about two thirds of his cock was inside her, Katie felt her pussy involuntarily squeeze at his cock as the head flicked over her spot, first on the way in, then on the way out.

  Again the head of his cock appeared between her pussy lips and Harland pushed his erection back into Katie. Harland didn’t stop with the forward thrust until he was all the way in and Katie felt his pubic bone press against her clit. Harland kissed her passionately then began a slow rhythmic pace, not pulling his cock out so the head appeared, but pushing in all the way every time. Soon Katie slid her hands up from his hips and gripped at his back. Katie raised her head and kissed Harland, first tilting her head one way, then the other. Katie lowered her head back to the pillow, not releasing the kiss.

  Her entire pussy felt a mild burning sensation, but it was nowhere near any definition of pain, it only served to sensitise Katie even more. She could feel the ridge of the head and, she could have sworn, every vein. Katie slid a hand from Harland’s back up to the back of his head. Holding his head still as he thrust she whispered into his ear.

  “Faster.”

  Harland propped himself up on his hands and began a faster and harder pace. No longer held in place between their bodies, Katie’s breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. Katie felt and heard Harland’s balls slapping on her ass each time he finished his forward thrust, his pubic bone grinding against her clit. Katie closed her eyes and listened to the sound, while enjoying the sensations pounding up from her groin. She ran her hand over Harland’s pectoral muscles, then down his stomach, almost mesmerised at the hardness.

  Katie felt the ball of pleasure building up in her belly again, slower this time. Katie felt the promise of pleasure, but also the promise of remaining in control as it grew and grew. Katie looked up at Harland’s face. He was looking down at her pussy, as his cock disappeared into it completely again and again. Katie felt a slight change in the rhythm of his thrusting.

  “Harland.” She panted “Look at me.”

  Harland raised his blue eyes to meet her brown ones.

  “Cum inside me, Harland.” Katie said and squeezed with her pussy with all the energy she had left.

  “Oh, fuck.” Harland said, managing to maintain his pace in the newly tightened pussy due to their combined lubrication. Katie felt his cock swell inside her as he continued thrusting, and as he let out a quiet “uuuuhhhhhh” she felt spurt after spurt of semen squirt out and hit the walls of her pussy. The sensation sent her over the edge of her second orgasm, sending a warm wave of pleasure from her belly down to her pussy, then pulsating out all the way to her extremities.

  Their eyes remained locked as their mutual orgasms ebbed until Harland buried his face in the pillow beside her head. Katie wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his hard cock still inside her. They lay still as his erection slowly softened. She turned her head and kissed his cheek, then turned back, and began stroking his hair as they caught their breath and basked in the afterglow.

  Harland turned his head towards Katie and whispered in her ear.

  “I love you, Katie.”

  Katie closed her eyes. All her life she had wanted to hear those words but nobody had wanted to say them. She ran the words through her head. They sounded better in reality than she had been able to imagine before. Sweet, awkward Harland, with his strange but sincere mannerisms.

  “I love you too.”

  Together they dozed off for a while, then the day became a blur of sex, room service, resting, sex, room service and more sex. By the end of the day, Katie was exhausted, but her pussy seemed to not know what was good for her. If Harland hadn’t expressed his own fatigue, she feared she may well have fucked herself to death by dehydration.

  “Let’s sleep in my room,” Harland suggested “give the staff half a chance to tidy poor abused number 45.”

  Katie agreed and they made a mad dash across the hallway, half-dressed and half-terrified that somebody would see them. Nobody did, and they arrived at the safe-house of Harland’s room, which was a mirror image of Katie’s. Katie collapsed on the bed.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever been so tired.” Katie said quietly. Harland pulled the covers up and around her, then slid into bed next to her. Katie raised her head so Harland could get his arm under it and nestled in close to him.

  “Can’t talk. Sleepy.” Harland murmured.

  *****

  Katie woke in the exact same position she had fallen asleep in. Daylight was attempting to force its way in around the curtains, but with only partial success. Katie looked up at Harland, who seemed to still be asleep. Katie lay as still as possible for a while, but eventually the urge to go to the bathroom overcame both her own comfort and her will to not disturb Harland.

  Carefully she rolled away, trying to be as quiet as a mouse. Her aching muscles protested and she grimaced silently at the unexpected pain, and exited the bed. Katie made her way to the bathroom, relieved herself, flushed and washed her hands. Hoping to get back into bed without waking Harland up, she peeked out of the bathroom door, but he appeared to be stirring anyway.

  “Is… is it tomorrow?” he asked in a sleepy daze.

  “Yes.” She said “Sleep well?”

  “Mmmmph.” Harland rubbed at his bleary eyes. “I didn’t dream.”

  “I dreamed I could fly, it was a good one. You don’t usually remember your dreams?”

  “No… I always do. Always. Just not last night. Wow… that was… restful!”

  “Yes, sleep is good for that.” Katie hopped back into bed and slid her naked body up
against him.

  Harland yawned, then said cryptically “Not my sleep… not usually.”

  Katie began to ask what he meant, but Harland pecked her on the cheek and got out of bed, making a beeline for the bathroom. Katie heard the toilet flush, followed by splashing sounds at the sink. Katie yawned and stretched, feeling her muscles begin to loosen up. Harland was taking his time in the bathroom. Katie moved the pillows around then sat up in the bed with her back against the headboard. Arranging the sheets to cover her nakedness, she struck what she hoped was a sexy pose, and a coy face similar to the one she had fixed on New-Katie in the mirror a couple of nights ago. She felt like making up for lost time.

  Harland eventually opened the door, no longer naked, but wearing a bathrobe. He appeared lost in his own thoughts and didn’t notice the suggestive come-hither look Katie was gracing him with.

  “Katie… I have to tell you something.”

  The seriousness of his voice, drove all thoughts of sex out of Katie’s mind and she suddenly felt all too exposed. Drawing the sheets around herself tighter and hugging her knees to her chest she warily asked

  “What is it?”

  Harland took a deep breath.

  “When I was walking to meet you the day before yesterday, when we went to the fair, I was bringing back your shopping bags, as you know. On the way there, a piece of paper from one of the bags came loose somehow, caught the wind and blew off down the street. If it was just a receipt I would have just let it go, but it didn’t look like that, so I chased it because I thought it might be important to you. Took me about 5 minutes to catch up with it, but I did. It was a letter, Katie. A letter from you to Mr. Fisher.”

  Blood drained from Katie’s face as she remembered the contents of that letter, then returned as she felt a surge of anger for the invasion of privacy, but before she said anything, the anger also passed. She had already shared what she thought was her most shameful secrets with Harland, this was just one more.

  “That’s why you were so out of breath when you arrived at the Banners’?”