Lisa was sitting at a small cafe downtown sipping some herbal tea. It had been weeks since that encountered with the biker, who's name she didn't even know. It had become almost a blur in her past now. The waiter comes over and offers Lisa a rose, compliments of a gentlemen sitting at the other side of the cafe. A suit, thinks Lisa. But he had something vaguely familiar about him. She smiled at him and told the waiter to thank him.

Lisa kept trying to think what was it that was familiar and then a voice said hello to her. That voice she knew it. He asked if he could sit down, she agreed still trying to place the voice. She was about to say "Do I know you?" when he said "So are you being a good girl or bad girl today?".

She muttered "You're that biker dude!"

He laughed and introduced himself as Keith. He apologised for not having contacted her since that fateful day they took that bike ride to the Laurentians, but he had a last minute business trip to go to and once he came back he was too shy to drop by after such long unexplained absence.

Lisa smiled and told him he had nothing to explain. She thought it was understood that it was a thrill ride. Perhaps a once in a lifetime thing. Since they hadn't spoken much she figured he might even be from out of town!

She also told him that nonetheless she was happy to see him again although sheepishly admitting that it wasn't until he asked her if she'd been good or bad that she'd realised who he was. The suit just totally threw her off, that and she hadn't seen his hair was tied back. Made him look too business like too stuffy for that guy she met that day.

Since her lunch hour was over he agreed to pick her up after work. He showed up to meet her there, and suggested they take the stairs down rather then the elevator. Lisa's hormones started to rise. She wondered if he was going to try something in the building she worked. She was getting progressively more wet at the thought. They were midway between the 6th and 7th floor when he stopped a step below her and put his hands up her skirt. She protested in a whisper (as stairwells tend to echo). He answered back in a hushed voice that since Lisa was Keith's little slut she was going to be a bad girl and do naughty things.

She was almost quivering with anticipation as she said that they couldn't get caught. That's when he said to be quiet, which Lisa thought is easier said then done in a stairwell.

His hands were now inside her panties rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt. She focused on trying to stay absolutely quiet while dying to moan. It felt so good especially with the element of the fear of being caught by someone she works with. Which what would seem to them as a total stranger, someone she'd never talked about and in a stairwell at work. The more she thought about that the harder she started to orgasm. She realised that Keith had his head hidden under her skirt, her underwear having been moved to the side he was giving himself full access to her lips gorged with blood pulsating with ecstasy. The warm tongue on her clit was just so divine, and the quick hard licks at the entrance of her cunt so enticing.

Lisa whispered "Fuck me please. Fuck your little slut, fuck her hard". After a dozens of soft kisses all over her lips he stood up. He unzipped his pants and poke his erection out of the fly. He grabbed Lisa by the hair and put his hard cock into her mouth as he whispered in her ear "Suck it slut". She sucked hard trying to not make slurping sounds. After a few minutes he told her to turn around. Luckily the stairwells had been quiet so far. They would have heard the doors open and close if someone had walked into the stairwell.

Keith grabbed Lisa by her hips and rammed his hard dick into her dripping cunt. She tried to muffle the sounds of him just diving deep into her. Oh it was so intense, Lisa was loosing her touch with reality. It just felt so good the sensation was just overpowering her entire body. Then she felt him come. She was disappointed it was over but at the same time, as she quickly straightened out her skirt and placed her underwear back in place, relieved it was over. The fear of getting caught was becoming almost too strong for Lisa to bear. She had no regrets. This had been extremely intense.

Keith had zipped up, straightened up his pants and tie, and she combed her hair into place and put a dab of perfume on to hide other scents. She wondered where they were going to dinner and what more of these type of surprises Keith had in mind for her. His mysteriousness drove her absolutely wild. She never knew what to expect with him.

They got out of the stairwell onto the main lobby and Lisa didn't see anyone she knew. Which was just as well otherwise they would have picked up the freshly fucked look that just beams and broadcasts across the room and she would have had to deal with the girls in the office giving her the third degree.

He took her to a fancy restaurant and ordered expensive wine. During dinner Lisa realised that Keith was more then just that hardened biker she liked so much when she first met him. She was still totally wet from the encounter in the stairwell and kept wondering what he'd do next. The wine was getting her totally hormonal and she was wondering what the rest of the evening had in store.

He suggested they drop by his condo and get a change of clothes as the suit didn't match the bar he had in mind for the evening. Lisa was wet with anticipation. When they got to his condo, he undid his tie and Lisa took it as a cue to start stripping him, by first unzipping his pants and pulling out the erection into her mouth. She took him deep, as he unbuttoned the pants and freed himself from constraining clothing. She accelerated pace as he looked down at her head taking him completely in and out, while sucking furiously. It was too much for him and he pulled out and came all over Lisa's face while letting out a few groans and shaking.

Keith finished undressing, while Lisa took off her skirt. He knelt in front of her and pulled off her panties with his teeth. Then slowly kissed his way up one leg, then just blowing softly over her pussy, continued kissing his way down the other leg. Lisa grabbed him by the hair that had been untied and brought his tongue to her clit, and said "Kiss your little slut here". He kissed her loud smooching kisses on her clit for a few instants, while Lisa squirmed. Then he lay her on the floor, wrapped his arms underneath her thighs and started kissing her really softly at first and then harder. The occasional flick of the tongue would have Lisa squirm. It was so intense. Then he started taking long licks all around Lisa's blood-gorged lips, always finishing at her clit. Each time she quivered. It was then that Keith started devouring her, kissing and licking furiously back and forth from her cunt to her clit.

Lisa was felt her whole body quiver, she felt heat coming from her cunt just slowly spread to her entire body, as she squirted her juices all over Keith's face, he trying to lick it all up.

Lisa felt real good all over as she lay completely relaxed and almost completely satiated at least for that moment. He suggested a shower before getting into some 'fresh' clothes, and it sounded good to Lisa as she was covered in his come in her come and in both their sweats.

He started running the shower and she joined him a few minutes later, wondering why the jar of Vaseline had been left on the counter. A few minutes under the shower and Keith was washing Lisa's privates with soap and then it was her asshole. Lisa was getting exited at having it stimulated. He rinsed her off and then spread her cheeks as he knelt. He licked her pink asshole and started tonguing it. This was unlike anything Lisa had ever felt, and it was giving her the most intense but different type of orgasm.

After a few minutes and Lisa getting progressively more exited, Keith slowing put his dick up her ass. At the same time his right hand was fingering her clit. As she put her hands against the wall, he fucked her ass putting more and more of his dick until he could put all of it in and started accelerating the rhythm. Lisa was coming so hard she was having a hard time standing up and holding herself. Good thing Keith was holding her. She was moaning, groaning, as he came inside her tight ass. They both sat down under the shower as both of their knees were shaking.

After washing up he put on some tight black bikini underwear, some leather pants, and a black Metallica T-shirt. For Lisa he had a black leather mini-shirt, a garter with black fishnet stockings. This would match well Lisa's white lace low cut blouse and 3" heels. Her underwear being decidedly too damp for any further use she decided to be daring and go without. Something that despite all the sex she'd had in the last 4hours got her totally turned on again. Lisa was somewhat of a prude and knowing she was in public wearing a short skirt without underwear was obsessing her thoughts, that she figured and the wine probably helped too.

June 3rd, 1997, June 4th, 1997, June 25th, 1997, Stay tuned for part III....

Jessica Lovecraft