The new virgin girl

New virgin girl.

Katie was 19, when she met Harvey she won be 20 in a few weeks and she was still a virgin.

She had always been excited about having sex, she wanted it, she hadn't intentionally waited.

It was just that every guy she had ever met only wanted one thing. She didn't need to be married or even want to be by but she did want someone to actually care about her and want it to feel good, rather than just want to fuck her without any real feeling.

She had gone home with one guy she knew through a friend, his name was Jay, Katie really liked him, they had been out together a few times, shared some kisses but it never went very far. He had a great body and was such a sweet guy, one night they stayed in and had shared a bottle of wine and then shared a bed, things were hotting up. He knew she was a virgin and was being so sweet and gentle but then couldn't quite, shall we say rise to the occasion, she had zero experience and had no idea what to do, he was too kind and nice to say give her any sort of instruction, she suspected that maybe first-timers weren't his thing.

In the end, they just fell asleep, when she woke in the morning she just slipped out the door and hadn't seen him since.

She was so embarrassed and was convinced it was her fault or her virginity that put him off. She was sure he wouldn't have a problem getting a throbbing hard-on with someone else. She never heard from him again.

It had been a knock on her self-esteem, she was always shy as a child and had really struggled to overcome it.

The episode with Jay brought all of her childhood anxiety back to the surface. Shyness is a crippling condition, it's hard to get a job when you can't talk in interviews, difficult to get a boyfriend, it's even hard to tell the hairdresser "I don't want the same fringe I've had since I was eight!"

Katie lived in a trendy little flat just outside of town, with Layla, she was the polar opposite she was so outgoing and always seemed to be having such a good time. Katie wanted to be more like Layla.

Layla, recently got a boyfriend and now Katie hardly saw her, she heard her though, through her wall. Their bedrooms were next to each other and the apartment might as we have paper walls, you could hear every moan and groan.

Katie tried not to listen at first but she soon found herself pressed up, ear to the wall, straining to hear more, her pussy becoming wet and a familiar longing inside her, she started touching herself, flicking her clit and rubbing it in circles listening, wishing it was her screaming out a release like that.

She had to be content with self-pleasure, she watched porn and fingered herself, every night. She was getting very good at it. She usually left her cotton white panties on, gently rubbing over the fabric enjoying the friction on her clit, when her clit started to swell and her pussy started to soak through the material then she would slide her hand into the underwear and gently probe just one finger just inside her soaked slit, finger fucking herself and continuing to palm her clit, she could make herself cum in minutes.

She was so desperate to be fucked though, she had ordered online a dildo, it was supposed to be a realistic 7inches but it was too wide, if hard cocks were like that maybe she wasn't so keen. She tried once or twice but it was too big for her virgin snatch, she couldn't get it in and give up.

Katie was due to start a summer job just days before she turned 20, she was going to start working at a bar for some extra cash. Since Layla and her boyfriend were at home all the time now, she really needed to get out of the house. It was Layla who suggested the pub, "maybe it will boost your confidence, you never know you might meet someone?"

"Anyway" Layla continued "I know the owner, Joanna she is lovely, she will give you a job, she is friends with my Mum and it's just around the corner"

Layla had virtually pleaded with her to take the job, Katie knew that Layla needed some more privacy.

"I guess" Katie agreed, no sooner had Layla seen a hint of a nod, she was on the phone to first her Mum and swiftly followed by a second call to Joanna.

"Great news, you start tonight!" She beamed.

Turns out Layla was right, Joanna was lovely, The bar was huge and there were loads of staff. It was a lovely pub right by the marina, it was only a mile from the apartment, not quite as close as Layla had made out.

She was introduced to the bar staff and shown around a bit, just the table layout, the cellar, stock room, and the bar. That was that, she just had to get on with it, She had really enjoyed the first couple of hours. It was easy to speak to customers, the same mantra, again and again, take the order, make the drinks, take the money, give the change.

Around 9:30, one guy came to the bar and ordered around, "I'll have these for the kitchen boys, on the house" Katie looked to one of her bar colleagues, who nodded and told her to print the receipt and leave it for Joanna to sort out the tab. He smiled at her, he had a nice smile but his eyes were deep and seemed to try to penetrate her soul, she couldn't take her eyes off him.

He sat at the end of the bar with the drinks she had poured, he was with some group of guys who turned out to be the rest of the chefs and kitchen staff. The kitchen closed around 9 PM, she was due to be behind the bar until midnight at least. Apparently, after every shift they hit the bar, Joanna gave them their first pint after a shift-free and they got a staff discount on every drink they bought. They seemed like a nice bunch of lads, clearly worked hard, and played hard.

He introduced himself as Harvey, it turned out he was the second chef and had only just started the job himself three months before. He had returned from traveling around Spain with his now ex-girlfriend. He had needed a job and place to crash and the head chef Chris hooked him up, they worked together a few years ago.

The pub itself was enormous, it had a restaurant and a separate bar, and on Friday nights after the kitchen had closed there was live music.

Someone years ago had changed the ground floor into a couple of flats, Harvey had one next to the beer garden overlooking the river. It was a pretty nice spot, it was big too so he often had a ton of the staff hit his flat after the bar closed. His lounge and kitchen were joined but the kitchen was a smaller room off of the lounge, his bedroom was a room off of the lounge, he kept the door shut and none of the staff were allowed in there.

The guys in the kitchen had all been told about Katie, they always knew when there was new staff but word traveled fast when they were hot as fuck. Not that she thought that she had been a bit of a nerd at school and she didn't develop until she was in her last year at school. She never really had a boyfriend, no one had ever made her feel good about herself and her parents were the only people who ever told her she was pretty, so she had a good idea that she wasn't.

She was obviously a bit self-conscious, she tried hiding her cleavage every time she bent over to get drinks out of the fridge. And she folded her arms over to try and cover herself a bit when she was waiting around.

Harvey was hooked, every time she covered herself he couldn't help but look. All she was doing was drawing attention to herself and all his attention was on her.

She was not particularly tall maybe 5'5" but she had long blonde hair tied into a loose pony, blue eyes, a tan, and glasses.

Annie knew how to keep the punters happy and all the girls wore tight-fitting black tank tops behind the bar, with the bar logo on the back. The girls were allowed to choose their own trousers or whatever, most of them had small shorts or skirts, it was bloody hot outside and they all liked their cash tips. Katie wore black ripped jean's they framed her peachy round ass perfectly. This girl had curves. She clearly had an idea how gorgeous she was.

It was all Harvey could do to stop himself smacking her ass every time she bent down.

"Oi Harv', see something you like?" Chris heckled at him. He was literally the only person on the planet who called him Harv'. Chris was a bit of a dickhead but he was a good chef and all the kitchen guys liked him. Conversely, all the waitresses hated him but he was a good mate.

"Fuck me mate, what's not to like?"

Katie heard the exchange and her cheeks bloomed red. That sent a twitch straight to his cock.

He wanted her in his bed, like right now but he could tell she wasn't going to jump in, she was going to take some work. He had already decided to try and if they worked together, it seemed he was going to have time.

Getting there.

Over the next few weeks Katie became a better version of herself, she was enjoying being behind the bar and had started to make friends. Annie, in her first week, had pulled herself aside and told her that if she couldn't smile at the customers, then bar work was not for her and she would have to find work elsewhere. Katie really liked the job and needed the money so she started to make a bit more of an effort.

She realized pretty soon after if you smile at people they tend to smile back. This was a bit of a revelation to her, she was so shy she has basically spent the last 15 years looking at the floor. It was miserable being shy, she hated it, people thought she was miserable or moody but she really wasn't, she just had zero confidence and no self-esteem. Being at the pub was definitely helping, she had started to make some friends and even started to get used to the kitchen guys sitting at the bar night after night. She had a drink with all the staff most nights at the end of the shift.

Ally was an Aussie girl who was over in the UK meant to be traveling but she had spent all her money pretty soon after she arrived and needed a job. Annie had been offered a job and place to stay, nearly 6 months ago, she was saving for a plane ticket home and apparently was nearly there. She lived in the flat next door to Harvey's, they had become pretty good friends and Katie was pretty sure that they were sleeping together. Ally always moaned that Harvey's flat was three times the size of hers but it was playful banter.

Ally was great, everyone liked her, she was good-looking, funny and was always messing around, making customers and the staff laugh, she loved an audience. She didn't seem to actually get much work done but if ever there looked like an alcohol-fueled fight might break out she was quick to diffuse it, Katie was so grateful for that.

Tonight was a Saturday night, the bar had been crazy busy, it was buzzing, the music was on point and everyone had a good time. She was grateful when the bell rang calling out time at the bar, Ally started hustling people out of the bar, dancing and singing with them as they drunkenly staggered put the door.

When the only people left in the bar were staff, drinks were poured and the music was cracked up again. Katie started to get ready to leave, grabbing her bag and coat.

"Hey, don't you dare gorgeous girl!" It was Ally, "where do you think you are going?"

"Ally, I'm shattered I'm going home"

"No way" she protested, "you haven't had a drink yet and on Saturdays, we are allowed to stay in the bar for an extra hour or two"

Annie had left Ally locked up.

Reluctantly, Katie held on to her coat and bag and took up a seat at the bar, she could stay for one she thought.

Ally had climbed onto a table to make an announcement. "Right guys, tonight's tips have exceeded a new record we have made an additional £72.43 each tonight. If anyone wants their money come see me, else get it in the beer fund, and LET... GET... WRECKED!!!"

Katie was driving so she had no intention of getting wrecked but everyone was cheering and whooping, drinks were being poured and everyone was having a good time. She could sneak a few soft drinks in and slope off home a bit later. Her flatmate would already be asleep so there was no one waiting for her. She started to get comfortable on her seat, slowly sipping her rum and coke, trying to make it last.

After a while Ally came and sat with her, "Hey, what's the deal with you and Harvey?" Ally asked.

She nearly choked on her drink "umm nothing, he's your boyfriend I haven't even spoken to him?"

Ally laughed, "he's not my boyfriend and the fact that you haven't spoken to him is why I'm asking, I think you like him!" Ally gave her a playful elbow nudge and a wink.

"He stares at me and I don't think he likes me, he looks angry when I see him staring, so I don't talk to him, I stay away?"

At this Ally was laughing so loud, everyone looked over, including Harvey and the kitchen boys who had set up residence on a nearby table. She lowered her voice she knew Katie would not want everyone to hear this conversation. "You must be joking, for one Harvey is the softest cutest man ever and for two, you are delusional that doesn't anger its lust, he likes you. He really wants to fuck you" Ally tickled her and laughed again. "I saw him adjusting his cock when you bent over!" She was teasing, Katie was certain "So d'you want me to introduce you?" Ally continued

Ally was right, charlie was hot, he had a shaved head, huge strong shoulders, tattooed arms, and those dark, dark chocolate brown eyes that turned her insides to jelly. She couldn't look at him without her face flushing deep crimson and feeling butterflies in her stomach.

Ally didn't wait for a reply "oi, Harv!" She shouted and laughed "he hates it when I call him Harv" she giggled. "Get your fine ass over here"

"Ally, what's my name?!! "He fumed playfully. He excused himself from the guys and came over.

She just laughed at him.

"hey" he nodded to them both, Katie felt hot under his gaze.

Ally laughed again "Katie thinks you are angry, are you angry?" she winked, stood up, and left.

Katie's face instantly lit up red and her face went to the floor, her default position. She thumbed her coat in her hand, her palms felt sweaty, one wasn't angry before he would be now she thought.

She could kill Ally right now.

Harvey put his pint down next to her and took Allys seat. He waited until she looked up before saying anything. He just sat waiting and sipping his pint.

Without looking at him she finally managed to whisper "I'm sorry, I don't know you and I shouldn't have said that"

"Well," Harvey smiled " you have hit the nail on the head there, haven't you? You don't know me. I don't know you either, but I can't help but watch you, you are beautiful, I'd love to get to know you better."

Katie was shocked, her heart was pounding in her chest, she could hear it in her ears and she felt the butterflies feeling in her belly.

He didn't wait for her to speak, he knew he was going to have to take the lead in this one, she was so god damn shy. "Let me buy another drink," he asked.

She looked at him finally and smiled, he was so gorgeous, she had seen him in the kitchen lifting 20kilos of potatoes like they are lighter than air, she could see his muscles ripple under his shirt, now he was sat here she could smell his aftershave and feel the heat radiating from his body. She wanted to have the drink but she knew she had to drive. "I can't sorry, I brought the car so I need to be able to drive home."

"No worries Captain Sensible, maybe next time?"

Katie smiled at him, he looked delighted "definitely, I'd like that"

"I have to get going, I'll see you around," she said gathering up her things and heading out into the night.

He watched her every move until she was out of sight.

"No worries, next time?"

She checked the time it was nearly 1 am in morning.

Katie was grinning from ear to ear when she got to her car.

The after-parties

Katie had a few days of the following week and wasn't due back to the bar until the following Friday night.

For the first time since starting there, she was feeling so excited about going in, she couldn't wait to see if Harvey would talk to her again. She showered, put on a little lippy and her favorite jeans, she was feeling good. She gave herself a little pep talk I the car not to let her nerves get the better of her and don't look at the floor if he spoke to her.

Ally was on with her tonight and a couple of the others, there was a live band in and the bar was jumping, there was a real party vibe.

Getting towards the kitchen closing time, Katie started to get nervous, she knew the kitchen boys would be out sitting in their usual seats at the bar. Now she knew Ally wasn't dating him and he had broken the ice and spoke to her last week, she was feeling confident.

She waited and waited, they never showed up. She knew the Kitchen staff was on shift, she had seen the food coming out but she didn't know if Harvey was working but Fridays were busy it was usually an all hands on deck kind of affair. She made an excuse to go to the storage area, which was near the kitchen, and sneaked a peek inside the swing door to confirm that they had all finished, all the lights were off and there was no one there. She was so disappointed. "

At the end of her shift, she grabbed her jacket and keys and headed for the door as fast as she could. Ally was headed out at the same time, back to her flat with a few of the girls, "come with" she pouted. "It is only the girls and you could stay at mine, you don't have to drive, you can have a drink?"

Katie feeling a bit deflated, maybe she should try harder to get to know these newfound fun-loving colleagues.

Katie put her keys away and searched around in her bag for her phone to text Layla, she couldn't find it, she guessed she had left it at home. "Okay, that sounds fun, are you sure I can stay?" She was happy to go with the girls, better than going home to Layla and her boyfriend.

"Definitely, my flat is small and you'd have to top and tail with me but I'll be fun.

What do you like to drink, we will buy some from the bar to take with us?"

Ally told her to get to the flat they had to leave the bar, go around the beer garden, and pass Harvey's flat. When they got to the beer garden, all the kitchen guys were sitting out there, Harvey was playing some loud music from his flat and they were all just having a drink. There was a lot of laughing when the girls rounded the corner someone shouted: "oi, now it's a party!"

Harvey was looking hot he was wearing a pair of loose-fitting jeans and a light summer shirt, most of the buttons were undone and his chest was clearly ripped with bulging muscle. He looked so relaxed with a beer in hand, leaning back against the wall.

Ally changed course to go join them, the girls all grabbed seats and it was clear that they were no longer going to Allys.

It was a really warm night and the garden was lovely so it did seem a bit of a shame to be indoors. Someone went to turn some more lights on and the patio heaters, with all the customers to the gone home they had the place to themselves.

Ally was clearly out to get drunk and was slamming back shots and just being her usual loud, funny self. Katie started to regret saying she would stay. She was just contemplating sloping off quietly when Harvey came and sat next to her, he had obviously had a few drinks already and was oblivious to how uncomfortable she was. He sat so close their thighs were touching, she felt like her legs were on fire. He was telling her about Spain and his travels, she noticed his smile seemed to fill his whole face and light up his eyes, she was drawn to him, like a moth to a flame. A fire lit in her she had never felt before He was laughing about some story that she hadn't quite heard, she was watching his mouth move and wondering what it would feel like to be kissed by him. She was suddenly aware of the wetness between her thighs and her clit was aching. She has never experienced anything like this yearning before, a longing to be touched.

She threw back her drink pretty fast, feeling a little more relaxed, she let her eyes wander over his body. His shirt exposed the top part of his chest and she could just see the top of a tattoo, his shoulders bulged under the thin cotton. His arms were tanned, he obviously worked out, she found herself longing to touch his body.

"Come on," he said, "let's get you another drink" she realized she must have been staring if he noticed he didn't let on. She stood to follow him to the bar but he started towards his apartment "I have some drinks in the kitchen".

He opened the door and let her enter first, the room was huge, much bigger than she had expected and she was amazed to see it pristine, there was not a thing out of place. he had a huge TV in one corner of the room and a cream-colored sofa. Behind the sofa was the door to the kitchen and another door which was closed, she assumed was his bedroom.

A unit filled with house plants and some little twinkle lights and a sound system which was blaring out some R&B, the speaker was perched on the window and there were more CDs and DVDs than the whole of HMV.

He shut the front door behind them and headed to the kitchen to get them some drinks.

"Rum and coke, the wedge of lime for you"

"Not what you were expecting from me is it?" Harvey asked and he handed her the drink.

"No, I like what you have done to the place" Harvey agreed. She started to finger through his CDs. "Are you having a drink?" she raised her own realizing he hadn't poured himself one.

"No, I don't like that stuff, I bought it for you, I was hoping I'd I'd the chance to offer you a drink in here, I wanted to be prepared" he winked. She suddenly felt anxious and Immediately her gaze dropped to the floor, just when she had started to feel comfortable. She felt panic rising in her chest.

He moved to stand in front of her, gently with the tip of his finger he lifted her chin so he could into her eyes. "You don't have to do that, look away I mean, I like you, I don't want to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable, you can leave any time you want to, I hope you don't but I would never stop you."

She trembled at his touch and her knees felt weak.

"Let's head back outside, shall we?" He asked. She bit her lip and shook her head slightly she desperately wanted to stay in here with him. They could hear everyone outside having fun clearly they weren't being missed at the moment.

He smiled, took her hand, and guided her to the sofa. He "Good, I want to get to know you better."

They sat and talked for what felt like hours, he was really funny, she really enjoyed being close to him, the smell of his aftershave, mixed with rum, and his freshly laundered shirt was a heady aroma. She was moving closer to him, lingering on his every word.

He'd made some more drinks, a JD and coke for himself and another for Katie, she realized she had drunk far too much to drive home but she was going to stay at Allys anyway.

At some point around 2 am she noticed the noise from outside had gone and Ally was no longer out there. She went to the door to check, all the lights and heaters were off and there was no one in sight.

"Shit, Harvey I was meant to stay at Allys tonight? She has already left without me?"

"Don't worry you can have my bed, I'll take the couch, you can't drive and I think you will struggle to get a taxi from here at this sort of time? I'm the perfect gentleman" he reassured.

"If you are sure? That would be great" she felt relieved and the thought of sleeping in his bed was very exciting.

Of course, he was sure, he was delighted infect, the idea of her I'm his bed, either with or without him was enough to get his cock twitching.

He closed the windows and moved the speakers back into the room, changing the music to some chilled R&B, and locked the front door, he made a point of leaving the key in the lock. The room was pretty dark now that the garden light had gone, only the twinkly fairy lights lit the room, there was just a warm glow in the room.

He grabbed a pillow and a blanket from his room. He also pulled an oversized T-shirt for her to sleep in.

Katie disappeared to the bathroom with the shirt in hand, Harvey removed his shirt and set his bed up for the night while she was gone.

He wanted to bed her desperately but she hadn't made any moves and he wanted to wait for her to be ready, even if it was killing him.

She came back wearing nothing but a T-shirt and her knickers. Fuck. His cock was fully erect at the sight. He could tell she had no bra on under the shirt, which was plenty long enough on her. He could see the outline of her underwear but her legs were long and tanned, she had pretty feet too, her nails were painted and she had a small tattoo on her left foot.

She was staring at his shirtless body, her face flushed and the heat in her body was burning with the desire to touch it.

She cautiously moved towards him, he was on his feet in front of her with no hesitation in a fraction of a second. He couldn't wait, his mouth was on hers, fiercely, she melted against his body.

After a few seconds she pulled away, "I'm sorry Harvey, I should have told you, I'm a virgin..."

So...

The heat of the moment had died, not by the frankly startling confession that Katie had never had sex but all of sudden she looked so nervous and vulnerable. She had been different today, more confident but her confidence had vanished now.

Truly, he couldn't understand it? He was astounded and amazed that this incredible, beautiful, funny, and clever woman wasn't tripping over men trying to sleep with her, how had she never been with a man before?

Something clicked in his brain, her shy persona, the body-conscious way she carried herself, it all made sense now, no one had made her feel desired. He needed to change that. He didn't just desire her, it was a need within him, a fire lit with, that could only be quench by her body.

He realized that she was waiting for him to say something, she was still in his arms but he was no longer kissing her.

Harvey wanted to lift her off the ground, wrap her legs around his waist and take her right then and there, pushed up against the wall, pressing his bulging cock into her folds and rid her of her current concern.

He knew better, instead, he gently stroked her cheek, gently lifting her face turning her to him looking into her beautiful anxious eyes "hey, thank you, I'm pleased you told me".

She smiles at that. His heart skips a beat. He knows he can't sleep with her tonight.

Harvey takes her hands and guides her back to the couch. He sits her down and she pulls her knees up to her chest, her bare feet on the seat between them, The Shirt rides up slightly, giving him a glimpse of that point where her thighs meet her beautiful ass. It is pure torture. The edge of her underwear just visible, the elastic and smooth fabric covering her modesty, smoothed over that perfect bottom, is it possible to be envious of a pair of knickers he thinks?

His cock still throbbing and hard, bursting to make the escape from his trousers into her.

His mind is reeling, he realizes that if he was careful, if he treats her right, he would be the first man to make her feel good, to show her the pleasure she can feel with another, to make her cum, force her body to shake with that sweet, sweet release. If he got it wrong he could destroy her desire to be with another forever. The thought was not a welcome one, it suddenly felt like her whole future was dependent on him not fucking up. Most of his relationships Good and bad had been dictated by his cock and not his head, or heart for that matter. He had never cared for anyone really, but this felt different.

Katie was like an unwritten book, a version of a woman he had never experienced before. She could be his entirely, she had never been with anyone before. The thought resounded in his brain, as clear as ringing a bell.

She has never been with anyone before me!

She will be mine. Just move slowly.

God, he wanted so much to spend the night ravaging her in every way he could think of, to part her pussy lips with his cock, to feel his tongue coated in her pussy juices, to take hold of her ass and pull her onto his whole length. Clearly, that couldn't happen, well not tonight anyway.

"Katie, you tell me what you want? I've been with..." he chose his next words carefully, "a few women before but I have to tell you I've never slept with a woman who hadn't already had sex before. Katie, it doesn't bother me, I just want you to be comfortable. I want you to trust me, um ...what I mean is, I don't know what it would feel like for either of us, this is a first for me too and we don't know each other very well yet?"

In truth he had been with a lot of women, he also didn't want to call her a virgin, he didn't want her to feel labeled, shamed, or judged.

"I really like you, you are stunning and we seem to have a connection, and I don't want to rush you into anything."

She looked thoughtful and perhaps a little sad? Maybe disappointed? He couldn't work out what she was thinking, her face gave nothing away. He made a mental note never to play poker with her, she would kick his ass. He had no game face at all, he had lost many a game and plenty of money.

He was desperate for her to say something, make some sort of move, anything. She moved her feet a little, it was a subtle invitation for him to move closer. She had made space for him, he moved closer than she intended by draping her legs across his legs, he was careful to ensure her legs were not too close to his cock, he had an idea now if she had ever seen an erection, let alone touched one.

He realized that she wasn't planning on saying anything, that painful shyness back on display in full throttle. As though any words she had were locked I her throat, he couldn't help but look at the point in her neck where he assumed the words were stuck, that curved, dipped, depression where her collar bones meet her neck.

That was fine with him he didn't really want to talk anyway. Actions speak louder than words, so he had heard anyway.

Harvey tentatively moved to kiss her neck, he brushed a loose tendril of hair back, she tilted her head away to give him better access, that was the invitation he was hoping for her, her hand grazed his bare chest.

"Stop me, anytime" Harvey mouthed into her neck, again there was no reply but he thought her shoulders dropped, she seemed to relax.

She was clearly happy to be kissed by him. Her flesh was hot to the touch, her cheeks looked flushed and he was certain that if he felt between her legs now, she would be wet for him.

He planted soft grazing kissed up and down her neck, behind her ear and up to her hairline, he could smell the sweet jasmine of her shampoo. His tongue tasted her skin. He watched as her breathing quickened, her chest lifting under the oversized T-shirt, he could see her nipples firming against the fabric. His cock was now painful in its prison of clothing. He would have to be patient he reminded himself. She adjusted herself in the seat to sit lower, as she moved, Katie's bare legs still draped across him, brushed across the contained tip of his cock it getting too much for him, he groaned onto her throat.

"Katie, let me come to bed with you" it was meant to be a question but it was much more of a plead than Harvey meant. "Let me wake up beside you."

There was no doubt in his mind that he would not be able to sleep next to her but he was aware that he had offered her a safe, comfortable bed for the night. His bed was hers tonight, he would only sleep in it if she wanted him to and he would fight any desire to do more tonight.

He had a plan.

Step 1. Gain her trust completely.

"Yes, that will be nice" she nods "I'm actually really tired"

Harvey glances at the clock on the bluesy player its 2:35 am.

He is actually exhausted too.

Her legs drop down to the floor, she stands up and walks towards the bathroom without glancing back at him at all.

The second she closes the door Harvey sprints to his bedroom., he drops a tiny amount of his aftershave under the pillow. He opens the wind, pretty wide, the pub is deserted now, silent and dark. All that can be heard is the river cutting its path to Bristol and the occasional creak of a boat. There is a breeze, it drops the temperature know the room considerably. He puts on some music very quietly, Morcheeba, the sound system emits a warm electrical glow in the corner of the room. It's enough light to see, but the room is essentially dark. He hears the flush of the toilet and the running of a tap.

And she is back in the room. She climbs into his bed, he watches as she picks aside, she fluffs about with a pillow until she is comfortable "hmmm" she inhales deeply and a contented sigh escapes her "your bed smells lovely". Harvey is delighted, he is waiting by the window. After a few seconds, she pulls back the duvet on "his side" she pats the space where he is to lay.

Harvey needs no further instruction, he moves slowly closer to the bed, taking in the glorious sight of her in his bed, her hair tumbled all around her shoulders on his pillows. Removing his trousers, he leaves his boxers on but his cock is rock solid and clearly pushing against the fabric, he had always been happy with it, it's a good size not huge but right now it's making an impressive tent.

He gives her a second or two to look at him, she was staring at his necked chest and stealing glances at his cock still mercilessly confined. "Do you want to see it?" He softly asked.

What happened next.

Katie started to move towards him, she was kneeling on the bed in front of him, her head level with his chest.

She placed her hands on the V of his abs, just above his waistband, and slowly felt him all the way up to his chest. He knew he had a great body, he worked hard and he worked out every day, there wasn't much else to do when you finish work so late in the evening it was worthwhile to have her appreciate the ripples of muscle. Harvey had seen Katie checking out his body before, now her hands were all over it and he was loving it. Her hands were making their way back down, his cock twitched desperately hoping that her hands would keep going. She stopped at her starting point, her hands swept across to his sides, he remained rigid to the spot just letting her explore his body. He was becoming desperately impatient.

He was lost in her touch, eyes closed enjoying the feeling of her fingertips, his short nails grazing his skin. Then her mouth was on him, retracing the path of her hands, her lower lip dragging along his skin up to his chest, her tongue sweeping across him, warm and wet.

His temperature was rising, his heart thundering in his chest and his breathing becoming audible and as her tongue returned to his pubic line, her thumbs looped the band and pushed them lower.

He was amazed, she was making this happen, he was being patient and respectful but she was making this happen. She wanted him.

The material slowly grazed along the shaft, his cock suddenly exposed to the cool breeze. He helped free his dick from its holding cell, he let the boxers drop to the floor.

Her face was less than an inch from his cock, she had one hand on his hip and the other at the base of his penis, just the touch of her hand was enough to make him moan, he could feel her breathe on his bulbous end and then her mouth was on him. Soft and warm. Glorious. Her tongue was stroking his shaft, circling the tip, her hands still on his hips urging him deeper into her mouth. She glanced up at him, there was an unspoken question in her eyes.

He moans and offered the encouraging statements "Mmm, damn that feels good" "your lips around my cock are incredible" "god Katie you feel so good" he keeps his hands away, she is in control right now. A few incredible minutes go by and Harvey pulls away, he is dangerously excited, he doesn't want to cum yet.

Harvey moves into the bed he lies down and Katie gets in beside him, she is still stroking his cock tracing the saliva left on his shaft, he takes her head in his hands and kisses her deeply. "I'm going to return the favor, has anyone done that to you before?" He asks.

"Sort of, I mean, they did but it was weird, I didn't like it, it wants that comfortable" she looks nervous talking about it and her face flushes at the memory.

Harvey grins "if you want me to stop, just say "stop" and I will no questions asked, but if you are enjoying yourself, let the feelings take control and relax, don't be nervous, it's going to be fun" she nods slightly. He reaches for the hem of the T-Shirt she is wearing, "Do you want to undress? You don't have to if you don't want?"

He regrets asking immediately, he wants to fuck her every which way until sunrise, he wants to stroke her inside and out but she is clearly nervous and he is trying so hard to make her feel comfortable, he would never do anything to a woman if they didn't want it but he has never felt like he had to explain that before.

Mercifully she nods again, within a second the Shirt is gone she lays back wearing just her knickers. The room is still chilly, Harvey regrets opening the window now, he only opened it so that she would want to cuddle into him, to keep warm in the night.

Things were hotting up quite nicely now anyway.

Harvey sat up to take in the sight of her he parted his legs and sat between them. She was fucking beautiful, flat tummy, big breasts with small dark pink nipples, they had slid to the side a bit now she was laid on her back, perfect natural tits, she had curved hips and a tapered waist, she had the perfect curves of a real woman. With her legs spread around him, he could see the sodden wet patch on her knickers.

He took her left breast in his hand and bent to take it in his mouth sucking and flicking at her nipple with his tongue, gently rolling his teeth over, she arched her back slightly to give a quiet groan. Harvey placed light kisses lower on her breast, sucking and nibbling he moves now onto her ribs, and stomach, he reaches between her legs and brushes his fingers over her drenched knickers, she groans louder, he watches her breathing getting deeper she has her eyes closed now. He licks, sucks, and kisses her until she reaches her thighs, positioning himself lower on the bed her runs his tongue along her pant line, slipping his tongue under the elastic, his tongue finds her wet slit, he is so hard for her. Placing his fingers under the band of her underwear, he applies gentle pressure feeling the garment slip lower, he waits for her permission to take them off. Katie lifts her sexy curved ass off of the mattress allowing him to undress her.

"Fuck! Katie you have the most beautiful body I have ever seen". The underwear discarded he is inches away from her opening, she has a small V of pubes, short and tidy just above her pink clit, his mouth is on her licking, flicking back and forth he sucks gentle feeling the little bud swell. His tongue slips down into her tight hole, greedily he laps up her pussy juices, she tastes so good. She is panting and her hands are grabbing at his bedsheets, moans escape her, returning his mouth to her clit he pushes one finger into her, probing her gently, stroking his finger on the front wall of her pussy he can feel the rough swollen spot he is looking for, massaging it with a come to my motion, he can feel her tightening around his finger, he knows she is going to cum soon "good girl, cum for me."

He feels a rush of moisture around his finger her cunt tightens its grip and releases, tightens again while she groans and moans, his tongue lapping at her clit.

"Oh Harvey, oh god, oh yes, oh yes" she pants. She pulls at him, she pulls him towards her, she w kisses him deeply tasting her juices on his tongue, "please" she begs "please"

"Please what?" He knows what she is asking but he wants her to say it.

"Please have sex with me, I want to feel your cock" he

"Are you sure?"

She nods and kisses him again.

He reaches into the drawer of his bedside table, takes out a condom, and slips it on in seconds.

He positions himself between her legs, her pussy is slick with cum, he nudges his hard prick just into her opening, only slightly, she tenses "relax babe, I only want to make you feel good" he kisses her again and pushes his cock slightly further the bell of his cock is in, he waits a minute for her to accommodate him, sure enough, he feels the tightness of her clenched cunt release. Again he pushes deeper, waits, and pushes again, he pushes but this time he feels a stop, he knows her Heiman is not yet broken, he waits kisses her, and stroked his face. "Does this feel okay?" She nods and smiles.

"I'm going to have to push harder now, it might be a little uncomfortable, just for a second okay?"

She looks nervous

"We can stop if you want to?"

She shakes her head and urges him on with her hips, lifting towards him.

"Relax Beautiful" kissing her hard he presses down on her arms and with a solid push he feels a release, and his cock is all the way on her. She makes a noise and he knows it hurts her. He doesn't move, he waits, when he looks she has tears in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry, I don't want that to hurt you" he is still inside her, he wipes away a tear.

"Its never going to hurt again, I promise"

He very slowly and gently removes his dick from her, seeing her in pain has softened him somewhat.

As he pulls out he sees there is blood on the condom and now on the bed.

"Wait here" he jumps out of bed and heads for the bathroom, removing the condom and disposing of it in the bin, he cleans himself and turns on the shower, returning to the bedroom, she hasn't moved at all, "I've set the shower running for you, I'll clean up, are you okay"

"She manages a weak smile, I'm sorry"

Harvey moves to the bed, holds her in his arms, and kisses her tenderly.

"You have nothing to apologize for, you are incredible".

While she showers, he changes the sheets and finds her some clean boxers, and returns the t-Shirt to her. He closes the window and turns off the music.

She returns and climbed into the clean bed, fluffs with the pillow, pulls back the duvet, and pats the space for him to sleep.

He holds her, she curls into his body, he strokes her hair, kisses her and they both let sleep take them.