For the next weekend Alex and Valentin were invited to dinner to Alex`s friend Vivian. She had already told her enthusiastically about her new host. That he was so caring, pretty and courteous, that he took every wish away from her eyes and satisfied her sexual needs. Of course she had texted Vivian's photos of him and made her friend really curious about him.
Alex hoped that he would get along well with Rick, Vivian's servant of love. Contact to other hosts certainly did him good, although he got along very well with Joe and Jake.
They were just cuddling on the couch in front of the TV and Alex was playing with Valentine's hair. "Tomorrow evening we visit my friend Vivian together. She also has a host. Then you get to know each other."
He lifted his head off her chest. "Okay, I'm looking forward to those two. What am I supposed to wear?"
Alex scratched his neck. "Hm, the dark jeans and the wine red T-shirt. That goes well with your hair."
He nodded. "I will."
Valentin looked forward to the visit, because he was curious on the best friend of his mistress and especially on her servant of love. How was this Rick probably like that? Would he get along with him?
This Saturday Valentin and Alex made their way to Vivian.
She also lived in a two-storey house with a large garage door and a courtyard in front of it. Hers was in grey and white.
His mistress operated the doorbell, whereupon a dark blonde, good-looking woman opened the door. First she greeted Alex and looked at him with pleasure. "Hi! You must be Valentin. I am Vivian." She was half a head smaller than him, slim and had shoulder-length straight hair.
"Hi, ma'am," he replied and then saw an over six feet tall guy with light brown, short hair coming to the door. Vivian introduced him to the well-trained stranger as Rick and went inside with Alex. The host greeted him friendly, which Valentin acknowledged with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Rick." Then he followed Alex into the living room.
The table was covered on the roofed terrace and he pushed his mistress's chair back and sat down beside her. Smiling contentedly, she laid her hand on his. Apparently she enjoyed the care, which made him happy. He didn't want to embarrass her here and tried to behave perfectly.
Even during the dinner, which a servant named Alan ordered, Valentin made sure that his mistress didn't lack anything. When he handed her the bowls, poured her drink and otherwise behaved cautiously.
When Rick started to clean up, Valentin immediately helped out.
In the kitchen the other one asked him: "How long have you already been at Alex?"
He put two bowls on the worktop. "For almost two weeks."
Rick nodded. "With me it's been a few months that I'm out."
"Yes, I'm really happy to be away," Valentin agreed.
His counterpart asked further: "How old are you actually? You seem so young".
He smiled and embarrassed himself by stroking a long strand of hair from his face: "20. I know, I look more like 17. Well, then it pays off at least when I get older."
Rick had to laugh. "Yes, it's an advantage. You were certainly in a different block than me, otherwise you would have struck me. With this long light hair."
Valentin avoided his look. "I was in C."
The other one said nothing about it, because he certainly knew that the not so potent servants were accommodated in C, or the unpopular ones by type. Especially in front of such a splendid specimen Valentin was quite embarrassed. He had certainly been in the A-block.
Besides her entertainment, Rick put in the dishwasher, but refused his help. "You're a guest here. Just let me do it."
Valentin was about to turn away and return to the dining room when the other one touched him slightly on his arm. "Stay here! The women prefer to talk undisturbed. Especially the two of them. They are best friends."
"So do you know Alex a little?
Rick nodded. "Yes, I was alone with her once. She had me for a weekend. But then she wanted a host herself."
The blonde replied: "I am very happy to be with her. She treats me well.
"So am I with Vivian."
Finally the men went back to the ladies, who had made themselves comfortable on the seating group in the meantime.
His mistress stretched out her arm to him. "Well, did you have a good time?"
He grabbed her hand nodding and sat down next to her. Alex held further hands with him and radiated him happily. "My sweet! She moved only her lips. "Kiss me".
He was happy to comply, put his lips on hers. When he detached himself from her again, she looked at him lustfully. "I think we're leaving soon. Lasciviously she stroked his thigh, which made Valentin embarrassed in front of the others. A light blush covered his cheeks. But Vivian also stroked Rick's thighs after he took his seat next to her. And so the four of them continued to talk.
Valentin noticed that the couple were already very familiar with each other, and he wished the same with Alex. So far he had only been positively surprised by her. She was pretty, young and nice to him. He was really totally happy to be with her and wanted to show her that by trying to fulfill all her wishes and of course he hoped that she wouldn't bring him back after a trial month. After all, only two weeks had passed. She seemed to be taken with him, but he hadn't done anything wrong either. At least Alex had never scolded him.
It wasn't late when they returned home. Hardly had Alex closed the front door behind them, she pushed her host to the wall and began to kiss him sighing. The soft mouth, the smooth cheeks and his tender neck. There he smelled so seductively. Impatiently she pushed up his shirt, felt his taut belly and the structured chest. He didn't have pectoral muscles as pronounced as most servants from the host center, but that wouldn't suit him either. Alex nibbled at his throat and couldn't resist grabbing his crotch. She squeezed lightly, rubbing it until the dent in it got harder.
"Oh, Valentin. My sweet! You are so sexy. I can't get enough of you."
"What's your wish, Alex?"
She answered in a rough voice: "That you fuck my brains out." That's what she needed now. Impatiently she pulled him behind her into the bedroom. Once there, she breathed: "Take me off!"
Meanwhile he didn't withdraw immediately after her climax, because she had explained to him that she found it disturbing if the act ended so abruptly. She preferred to feel him in her until his effusion, otherwise the love play was simply not complete. She liked it when he stayed inside afterwards and they calmed down together. She felt very close to him. With Valentin it was different from the past lovers. She liked him very much. The only downer was that he could still get her pregnant and the date for his sterilization was unfortunately at the end of the month. Then it took another two months until he no longer wasted sperm. She gladly accepted contraception because she hadn't wanted him sterilized by some quack in the host center. Who knew how they did it there? According to what she had heard from Valentin so far, he had not been treated so well there. Alone, how the sex went there. She therefore had been given a three-month injection. That should get there.
Valentin carefully left the bed the next morning not to wake Alex. While slipping into boxer shorts and a T-shirt, he looked at his sleeping mistress. She lay on her stomach in the crumpled bedclothes and he would like to kiss her bare shoulders if he looked at her like that. Smiling, he braced barefoot down into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for both of them. On Sundays the other two servants had their day off. So Valentin could fiddle around undisturbed. He already knew where to find the necessary things, put the plates, peanut butter, and jam on a large tray, then a few toasts, and let two cups of coffee out of the machine. Loaded like this, he finally climbed the stairs to the bedroom with the full tray.
Alex was still asleep as he walked towards the bed. Suddenly he got his foot caught in something soft, stumbled, lost his balance and fell to his knees. The tray tilted forward and the cups, toasts and some more landed clattering on the carpet.
Oh no! Shocked, he stared at the large coffee stains spreading out on the light floor and quickly put everything back on the tray. Then he saw with horror how Alex slowly moved. Hastily he took off his shirt and pressed it on the stains. Damn it! Why was he only so clumsy? What would she do to him? Her voice let him fiercely wince because he was so busy to dry the spots.
"Valentin, what is it? What are you doing there?
It drove through him boiling hot and he didn't dare to look at her. "I am so sorry, Alex. I didn't want that. Please forgive me," he complained.
Then she saw the mishap on the carpet and how he desperately tried to clean up and looked up in horror as she got out of bed. These fearfully widened eyes as he froze in his movement and shrank shocked Alex. What had happened to him in the host center? Valentin immediately lowered his gaze again, remained motionless and whispered barely audibly: "Please ...".
She squatted in front of him, grabbed his cheek and he shrugged slightly. "Shh, my darling. Calm down. This is not the end of the world. She took his face in both hands. "Now you just clean everything up and make our breakfast down on the terrace. That is anyway better than in bed." Then she stroked his middle with a smile on her face. "After that I already know how you can make it up to me."
Valentin was first completely perplexed how Alex grabbed him in the lap and announced to him what she wanted from him after breakfast, but he was infinitely relieved that she was apparently not angry with him. With her it wasn't hard for him to get into the mood. She was an attractive woman. Now he carried the tray back to the kitchen, covered the terrace and shouted, "I'm done.”
Alex smiled as he put the coffee next to her plate. This cute guy was still walking around in his sleep shorts presenting her his naked, light-skinned upper body.
"What a nice sight," she said, stroking his shoulder. Valentin adjusted the chair for her before he also sat across from her.
After breakfast, her housemate cleared the table and stowed everything back in the kitchen. She followed him shortly thereafter and excitedly crowded his inviting back as he stood so at the countertop. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her pelvis demandingly against his tight ass, rubbing herself against it as her lips caressed his shoulders. "And now a delicious dessert."
Then she felt his muscles tense up. Was he still afraid because of the mishap earlier? She loosened the body contact and drove over calmingly his upper arms. "Relax, Valentin. It's all right." His tension seemed to ease, for he turned to her, pulled her closer to him, kissed her cheek first and then stroked his lips further towards her mouth. There Alex hesitated no more, pressed hers on his. The kiss became longer and more intense.
Valentin sighed relieved. A strong feeling of happiness flowed through him as he felt gratitude and affection for Alex. She was so nice to him. He wanted to show her that with this kiss. He closed his eyes, explored hers with his tongue and stroked her back. He put the hands on her butt and pressed her closer to his body while they kissed further. A wave of excitement passed through him, gradually stretching his best piece upwards.
"Oh, sweetie. You kiss so well," Alex whispered ecstatically. Then she added, "I'll never let you go again."
Valentin pushed his tongue to hers again. Was she serious or did she just say that now? He hoped that she meant the same.
She detached her mouth from his, lifted herself to the worktop and pulled him between her legs. Alex wore only her silken dressing gown over her naked body. Quickly she pushed him the shorts down and now Valentin stood in his full beauty in front of her. She couldn't wait to feel him when she saw him. Like a sweet temptation and when she sees the sensual lips slightly open, he was just for eating. She stroked his masculinity, felt him get harder, how ready he was for her, and almost faded from desire. With a single thrust he slipped into her, eliciting a soft scream from her, and she spread her thighs as far as she could to get him as deep as possible. Now the lust was also written in his face as he began to move inside her. Alex loved this rapturous expression and even more when he closed his eyes and was completely deepened. Otherwise she liked his slow, deep shocks, but now she wanted a harder pace.
He obeyed her wish, but she cheered him on: "Give it to me so right!”
Greedily she kissed him again, pushed her tongue between his lips, where his willingly approached her. They both wheezed into the kiss, his faster blows made her inside tingling more and more, and she clawed herself tightly into his buttocks. "Oh God, you're so good." With two fingers she stroked through his buttocks, whereupon her darling totally stiffened herself, paused immediately and looked down on her anxiously. He apparently didn't like that at all, if you touch him there. She now leaned her upper body back, leaned on her elbows and put one leg over his shoulder to feel him more intensely. Valentine held on to her thighs, sank deep into her again and again, making her sigh louder, wheeze and stammer his name.
This tempo required Valentin to have pretty much all the control he could muster. He was on the brink of the abyss, closing his eyes and trying to think of something unpleasant. Please not yet! He breathed deeply several times and kept his eyelids closed, otherwise Alex's sight would give him the rest. How she lay in front of him with bare breasts and wanded herself full of lust. Now he had to fade that out and cool down his libido a little. Her body was totally under tension and he hoped that it would be the same with her so far.
Alex trembled and begged, "Don't stop!"
Her servant had closed his eyes, bit his lower lip and his long hair hung in his face. Only a tiny bit until her redemption. Finally she flinched through the ecstasy, her body retreated and she screamed out her lust unrestrained.
Valentin followed the next moment, as her inside contracted several times, clung to her thighs and rammed himself loudly moaning several more times into this delicious tightness, until he remained breathing heavily. For him it was a great relief that he hadn't had to be careful not to come inside her since she had allowed him to. It took the pressure off him and so he could let himself go much better. Maybe that's why he thought sex with Alex was so beautiful. Her winches were slowly getting weaker, her leg slipped from his shoulder and Alex simply remained exhausted in front of him.
"Oh, God, babe! That was probably the best sex I ever had."
Valentin gasped out of breath: "Absolutely with me."
She shone at him. "You really are a direct hit, sweetie!"
He grinned flattered and helped her to touch down. Then they kissed again and finally Alex disappeared upstairs to take a shower.
Valentin was still agitated and somehow befogged by this horny number just now. Breathing heavily he stood with his genitals exposed in the kitchen when suddenly Jake came in. Immediately the blood shot the blonde man in the face, he quickly pulled up his boxer shorts and stammered a "morning".
Jake looked shamefaced to the side, returned the greeting, took a broom from one of the cupboards and began to sweep up the crumbs on the floor. "You were pretty loud earlier."
That was embarrassing for the servant of love now. "Sorry, I ..."
Jake interrupted him, "I know you're just doing your job. Well, it's just unfamiliar. With Sandro, nothing was going on in that direction." The younger one took the dustpan to clean up the mess.
Valentin grinned and looked down on the floor. "Hm, okay." Normally he wasn't so uptight among men. In the host center many had indicated with their potency and since he had chosen the career as a host, sex was, so to speak, his purpose in life. But because the servants here in the house were no longer able to do that, he felt kind of strange when they noticed it.
Then he pushed himself off the countertop. "I should go to the bathroom now." He went up with it.
In the next time Valentin was more and more interested in Alex, but didn't dare to take the first step. He wasn't supposed to, but she probably would like it. Alex hardly got enough of him and showered him with compliments. But he did not know how he should show her his desire without being pushy. That had not been taught to him. Only that he had to subordinate his own desire to the female desires.