Digital Love Ch. 1
Starring: Kara Del Toro
Themes: Romance
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Los Angeles, CaliforniaTwo thuds echoed in the small bathroom, followed by the sound of breathing. The fresh scent of lemon perfume left a strong impression in the air. It was from a boutique designer brand that sent a sample bottle that was now sitting on the counter, directly below a small, oval shaped mirror. Kara Del Toro studied her reflection, making sure that her makeup had been applied perfectly. Shining gold streaks were visible in her long locks of brunette hair. This dark blonde look was another recent choice to go with her look. Below her face was a creamy, beige crop top hiding her busty chest. Kara allowed a friend to talk her into trying a brown colored top to go with a black leather outfit. The straps covered her shoulders with only four buttons to contain her breasts. She wanted to give the impression that the outfit was a size too small. Below her chest was a pair of leather pants to match the jacket hanging on a coat rack.
Life changed for most people in their thirties. Kara was coming to terms with this fact now at thirty-one and looking to the future. She had enjoyed a successful career in fashion modeling despite not reaching the heights she once dreamed of. Ten years had passed since she first broke into the industry. Kara had given up on the idea of becoming a household name like other models from the time frame of when she entered. The struggle she had with trying to reach success gave her a different mindset. Nothing was ever guaranteed, let alone to be taken for granted. She wasn't an actress or a social influencer. Kara took pride in being known as a professional model first and foremost. While she was happy to accept deals from brands to be modeled on her social media profiles, Kara refused to consider herself to be an influencer.
Throughout the years, she collected names of various associates. Agents, photographers, PR consultants, and the like. All of them worked a different gear in the industry. She had the experience on her side at this point to branch out on her own. For the past three years, the thought had been in the back of her mind. Kara saw what other models were doing online and wanted a piece of that action. Some were able to turn their careers into a more profitable venture by utilizing the online world. By this point in her life, Kara was looking for some kind of balance between the two. She had gone through multiple agents who served her right by opening pathways into the industry. Now she had a moment to consider her name online and the future going forward. Kara had big plans for launching her own company, but the time wasn't set. She still needed some help figuring out where to go with specific fashion brands.
Today's interview was related to that question. Going into 2025, Kara put out word that she needed a new social media manager. It was a bold decision to hire someone from outside her inner circle of friends and previous managers, but Kara felt the need to go this route. She placed advertisements online for this new job. All of them were processed through her agent, whom she allowed to help in this search of strangers. It was his duty to do background checks and all the legal means necessary to filter out any potential troublesome individuals. If Kara had a good first impression on someone, she preferred to do the interview alone in her villa in the hills. The luxury home served as a base of operations when she wasn't traveling to do photoshoots. Kara converted one of the rooms downstairs into a personal office. She saw the opportunity to welcome her new social media manager into her world by conducting the interview alone in her house.
Through the search, Kara settled on a thirty-three year old man with the name Kyle Alexander. He was from Germany with dual citizenship going back to 2018. His resume proved interesting with various tech companies and social media management both in Germany and the United States. He had no previous history with managing social media accounts for other models. That was something that made Kara feel good about this man. When she was ready to interview him, she invited Kyle to her mansion. They arranged a meeting where her bodyguard was required to pick him up in one of Kara's vintage cars. She thought a ride in her red 1980 Ford Thunderbird might give Kyle a good first impression. It wasn't as fancy as some of the cars she knew people outside of Hollywood owned, but it was still a prized possession. Kara acquired the car as a gift from a family member who suggested it would be well suited as a work car.
Kara didn't greet Kyle when he arrived. She left her bodyguard to offer him a drink while she fixed her hair and made sure that her outfit was perfect. This interview would serve as a test outside of work related subjects. Kara took one last glance at her cleavage, thinking to herself if he would be able to focus on her face and not the display below. The leather pants were high-waisted with the zipper tucked at the same level as her belly button. Kara grabbed the leather jacket and slipped her left arm inside first. Once she had it on, she glanced down at the zipper and decided not to fasten it. Her black stilettos made a ticking noise as she stepped across the white tiles of the bathroom. That sound would become a louder click and clack as she left the room and stepped across the stone, square tiles leading into her office behind a white door. She gripped the knob, slowly turning it, and walked in.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Alexander."
As she spoke, he smiled from his chair. Kyle was dressed in a white collared shirt and black slacks. With a black jacket, it would've made the perfect office uniform for his slightly overweight frame. His face was almost clean apart from the five o'clock shadow. The light shining from the windows across the room brightened the chestnut brown locks of his short, trimmed hair. His eyes were brown, similar to her own. Across the room was a row of reflections in oval shapes with a single line down the middle from the row of three windows. A handsome man sitting in my office, Kara quietly thought to herself.
"Hi, Miss Del Toro. It's an honor to be here today."
Moving towards her desk, Kara broke eye contact to look where her black leather chair was. She turned it so she could sit down. Atop her desk sat some white papers underneath a closed laptop. On the right side sat an empty white tumbler cup on a drink coaster. Kara sat down and smiled at Kyle as she placed her elbows on the glossy, black marble surface.
"So how should we start this? I guess I can ask you where you're from. I saw that you're from Germany."
"Yes, I'm from Kleve. It's on the Dutch border if you're curious."
"That's interesting. I've never had anyone on my team from Germany before."
"Anyone before me who isn't from America?"
She nodded.
"Yes, I had an agent from England about seven years ago. So do you work locally?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you live in this city?"
Kyle shook his head before answering.
"I wouldn't necessarily say I live in L.A. I worked in Miami before coming out here for my last job."
"So you lived there instead?"
"Yes. I know the city well too."
A smile ran across Kara's face as she leaned back in the chair. Any mention of Miami brought back memories of good times.
"That's nice. I've always liked spending time in Miami myself. So tell me, how did you find the ads I put out for this job? Where do you follow me online?"
"Instagram is the main one. But I have you on TikTok, Snapchat, and YouTube as well."
Her lower lip fell for a brief moment. Kara was impressed by this level of dedication. A true fan was sitting across from her.
"Wow, that's all bases covered."
Kyle nodded in silence.
"I must say, I'm quite impressed. I thought you may have heard about this job from someone that you used to work for. That led me to think we know some of the same people."
"I don't have any friends in this town if that's what you're wondering. I usually just work and go home."
"You don't hit the bar for a beer after work?"
Kara grinned, teasing him with the question. Kyle shook his head before responding.
"No, I'm not a drinker."
This at least told her he didn't have a girlfriend along with a lack of social life. Kara knew better than to ask about any relationships. She had her own way of feeling out a man's personal life, treating every answer as a puzzle piece of sorts. After a moment, Kara continued the interview with a new question.
"How experienced are you with photoshop? I'm looking for a social media manager who can handle image and video editing."
"Well, that's two different things. Don't worry, you're in luck. I know the difference since I've been handling both for years. I use a few Adobe programs as well as some newer apps."
She nodded as he continued speaking.
"I take it that you want to save money having just one person handle all this? That way you aren't paying another person who needs to edit things and then a different person to post it."
Flashing her teeth in a smile, Kara laughed.
"You're onto something. Does it make me a bad person to only want one guy instead of needing to pay more?"
Kyle chuckled, shaking his head.
"Of course not! I imagine fewer people to pay is less stress. I like a boss who knows how to save money."
Feeling more comfortable in his presence, Kara stood up from her chair. She turned her back to him. Kyle spoke while she took off her leather jacket.
"Things are changing right now. With the rise of AI apps, it's going to be a lot easier to get stuff done without the need for multiple people on a payroll."
The topic of AI was something Kara was vaguely interested in. She heard whispers from others about how useful it was. Some people feared it would lead to sweeping revolutionary changes across office jobs. She remembered a few years ago when someone talked her into fiddling with NFTs. That was a bad experience, leading to embarrassment and probably why no one bothered to approach her about AI until now.
"Tell me more about this AI stuff, Mr. Alexander."
"What kind of AI are you interested in?"
She turned around to face him, revealing her busty crop top. This was a subtle test to see if he could maintain eye contact. Kyle didn't take an instant glance at her chest.
"I don't know much at all about AI. I have heard some things, but no one has taken the time to explain any of it to me, so now you have the chance to sell me on it."
"Well, AI isn't just one thing. It can be used for a lot of cool stuff. It's still somewhat new at the moment, but we've seen leaps of improvement in the past ten months alone. I think it could replace Photoshop in the future."
"AI is used for editing pictures?"
He nodded.
"Editing and enhancements. It still needs a fair bit of work. You have to do prompts and all this stuff. When it's left to think for itself, the results aren't good. This is just editing stuff. I don't know anything about using AI to run social media accounts or stuff like that. I've only used it for editing purposes."
His explanation made Kara think for a moment. She sat back down in her chair, looking away from his face. Kyle could see she was in deep thought, probably considering the cheaper costs with one person to run things opposed to how many people she had on staff prior.
"You seem to know a fair bit about AI. That knowledge will come in handy later. Tell me about your experience editing videos."
"I have two apps for that. I can make stuff for your social media pages with the correct width and size for the frames. I can do various effects, post processing and all that stuff. Just know I'm not a cinematographer. I'll need videos to edit if that's what you need."
"Do you know anyone who works in cinematography?"
Kyle stopped for a moment, then a smile ran on his face as he lightly chuckled.
"No, but I know a photographer in Miami. He's really good."
"So you do have some friends outside of L.A. then."
He nodded again, this time with a smile. Kyle went on, speaking again.
"I've been a big fan of yours for a long time. I think I started following you ten years ago. Back then, I was expecting you to be in Sports Illustrated or something."
Blushing at his words, Kara flashed a smile with her pearly, white teeth.
"If you've been following me this long, I think you know I came close."
"Oh yeah, I remember when you tried out. I'm still bitter about it."
"No reason to be. I don't need a magazine like that to get my name out there. I made it without their help."
"I suppose you're right, it's a dead business now. Their glory days are long gone."
As he spoke, Kara moved her hands to the front of her top to fiddle with the front button. She made sure Kyle's eyes were focused on her chest when she popped the button loose. Kara got what she wanted when she saw his eyes widen at the sight of her cleavage. He blinked a few times before shifting his sight back to her face.
"Sorry, it's a little hot in here."
"This is your house, so no need to apologize. I'm just a guest."
"You won't be a guest after the end of this interview."
"I take it that you want to hire me then?"
Standing up, Kara nodded. She was unable to hold back the smile on her face.
"Yes, I want to bring you on board, Kyle. I hope you don't mind me calling you that. Let's drop the Mr. and Mrs. when speaking to each other. I have a good feeling about you when it comes to making friends."
"You know that line in Casablanca? I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."
Laughing at his gesture, Kara felt that he was flirting with her. If he had truly followed her for so many years, she had to wonder if he had feelings for her. They had yet to discuss what his salary would be, yet Kara felt this was a dream opportunity for him. Kyle didn't seem like other men who were trying to work their way up the ladder of prestige in the industry. This job wouldn't be offering any of the connections required for a corporate career. Something about how Kyle handled himself told Kara that he was trying to get away from office work. He had given her a strong first impression that made her walk around the desk, ready to shake the man's hand. She extended her left hand out to him. Kyle got up from his chair, taking her hand and shaking it gently.
"We still need to talk about how much money I'll be paying you per week. That's the last thing on the menu."
"Right, I kinda forgot about that."
Standing inches apart now, Kara wanted to see if his eyes would drift to her cleavage again now that she was close. Kyle still managed to maintain a level of eye contact that impressed her.
"I was thinking of making you the offer of five grand per week."
"That's not a bad offer by any means. That's almost double what I was getting paid per week at my last job."
"Do you prefer Thursday or Friday to be payday?"
"Friday is better. I like to start the weekend with a good paycheck, if you know what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean, Kyle. You'll have to let me know your bank details so I can make the deposits every Friday. Since today is Monday, when do you think you can start work for me?"
"I can start tomorrow. I don't have an office or anything like that. I use three laptops. I can go home right now and get things prepared."
"Three laptops?"
With a nod, he replied.
"Yeah. One is solely for a backup. I play games on another that has a better graphics card. I guess you could say that's the fun computer. My main is for work. I keep all of them in a black backpack, that way, I can work from wherever. It doesn't matter if I'm home or in a hotel room. You could even let me set up a room in this house."
"Oh, I think you would like me to watch you work."
Kara's words made him blush. That was just what she wanted to see while standing close to him. She stepped away, allowing him to see her backside in the leather pants. The interview proved to be a success. She felt confident about Kyle and now wanted to test him. After a few seconds to consider what his first job should be, Kara turned around and spoke.
"Let's start with something fun tomorrow. I'm going to email you some pictures to edit. That will be your first assignment."
"That should be fun indeed. Anything specific you want done?"
"No, that's your choice. Do you think you can surprise a girl with something nice?"
"Yeah, I think I know what to do."
"Good! I like surprises. I'll let you know if it makes me smile. That's how you'll know I liked it."
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2 DAYS LATER
Rays of sunlight created lines across the white walls in the bedroom. A small crack at the top of the black curtains had become a minor annoyance for Kyle since it kept going undone from the power of a fan blowing close by on the highest setting. The hot summer days in Florida left a memory for him that he could never forget. A motorized fan was always running in his bedroom due to that and to have some noise in the background. When the apartment was quiet, any little sound would alert him. Across from his bed was a small desk. His main laptop was open in the center. Off to the left side was a metal cup. The other two laptops were close by on a table plugged into a charger connected to the wall. All the laptops had a shiny, metallic silver front. Kyle applied stickers to differentiate them. His main computer had a KC Chiefs logo sticker on the front.
The red coloring in the sticker had faded into a lighter hue due to exposure to sunlight. His gaming laptop was decorated with stickers of the Rebel Alliance and Empire symbols from the Star Wars films. Each laptop had the same black keyboard and a plug in for a mouse. The reflection of his eyes could be seen across the bright screen thanks to the dark mode he used on the browser. He finished editing a slideshow of Kara's photos that she wanted edited. Kyle was inspired by a recent post from his photography friend who utilized black and white imagery to bring out the finer details of the human body. This led him to take one of Kara's photos and blend it in black and white with some subtle lighting to reveal her muscles and the features of her deep cleavage in a bikini top. For the other photos, he ran them through a vintage film reel filter and edited the photos to appear as if they came off an old Hollywood reel.
Kara was quick to text him with praise, citing that her jaw dropped instead of the mere smile she alluded to yesterday. His first day working at home went well. Kyle shifted his focus to her social media accounts, looking for ways he could maximize outreach with her photos. Before he made any decision, he texted Kara to see if she was free. That led to a phone call where they discussed his next moves. Kara informed Kyle that she had photos waiting to be published online at specific dates. Kyle suggested they create a calendar where he could post teasers on Instagram and TikTok to drive engagement with her posts. She agreed, allowing him to make short, edited videos to place in her Instagram stories. He noticed how she was close to two million total followers on Instagram. It was a personal quest to push the number over the mark. If Kyle could help achieve that goal, he felt good about marketing measures online.
Working for her gave him a renewed sense of purpose in life. The entire reason Kyle traveled to America and obtained dual citizenship was to earn more money. He had hopes of settling down with a family in his previous relationship. It all went downhill around the time of the pandemic. He still had bad memories of the lockdown period five years after it happened. No job was guaranteed after that terrible year. Had it not been for landing this dream opportunity, he would've probably ended up back in Germany by summertime. Not many men could say they were hired to work for a woman they fantasized about. Kyle had his sole friend in Miami, with whom he played games online. Axel was living good now that he was finally able to use his talents in photography with a woman who appreciated the value he had to offer. Witnessing someone else's life turn around gave him good hope for the future with Kara.
As the days progressed, he spoke to her frequently on the phone. She was too busy to meet him in person. Kara sent several photo sets and videos for him to post on her social media accounts. In his spare time, Kyle researched how he could use an AI program to manage some of her profiles. He didn't have enough understanding of how to use the apps yet. For the time being, he stuck to editing her videos. The lengths were shortened with some camera angles zoomed in to her features and instrumental background music added. Kara took it upon herself to give him written instructions by email. Kyle made sure to ask her every day what she wanted specifically edited. After he impressed her on the first day, she was willing to trust him enough to give specific requests. In the meantime, Kyle was alone at home with no one to disturb him from work. Kara found this amusing when she decided to call him on the phone today for a quick chat.
"You work fast, Kyle. I like that."
"It's only cause no one is around to distract me."
"Are you saying my pictures don't offer a sufficient distraction?"
"Not at all!"
His reply was worth it just to hear her loud laugh from the other end of the phone. Kara knew how to tease when she wanted to.
"Do you have an office at home?"
"In my bedroom."
"So right where you sleep, huh?"
"Yeah. Why are you asking? Are you thinking about letting me set up my laptops somewhere in your big house?"
"Hmmmmmmm, maybe."
A better question to ask would be if she always flirted on the phone. Kyle could see the game she was playing with him. The conversation was short with Kara getting her point across. She left him to his work to finish that day, giving the man something to think about. After a week of having him on board, she was impressed. Kara realized his body was out of shape because he spent all his time working at a desk. Her last social media manager treated the job as if it was something to do at a fixed time scale, not unlike a regular job with hours. Kyle was dedicated in a way she didn't think was possible for an employee. Not even an outsider gave her expectations to surpass like this. As time moved on, Kara wondered if he was the right person to approach about her swimwear line. It was clear he had a mind for management, so perhaps he could help her build a company in the future.
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2 WEEKS LATER
Two paychecks deposited and a third to come on the way was a good sign for Kyle. He had only seen Kara twice since the interview that landed him this job. All of that changed on this Thursday evening as he was chauffeured back to her lavish home in the hills for a meeting. She didn't tell him what the purpose of this meeting was, leaving the man to guess her true intentions. Kyle chose a pair of beige cargo shorts, feeling somewhat inspired by seeing her wear the color on the day they met. It went with the simple, purple T-shirt to complete a casual look. Nothing too fancy since he didn't have any tailored suits tucked away in his closet. The sun was setting with an orange sky across the large hills when the car pulled into the driveway. Kyle stepped out in time for her bodyguard to walk him through the front door and into the large house.
Kara wasn't there to greet him. All the windows were uncovered, inviting in the ray of orange and yellow sunlight to illuminate the mosaic floor tiles. Her home had the look of an old Hollywood place, giving Kyle the impression it was a time capsule back to the past before she bought it. He assumed Kara must have liked this style, hence why the interior design wasn't stripped for a more modern look. The bodyguard informed Kyle that she was waiting upstairs, leaving a path for him to find with the open doors. Before he could wander off searching, he was instructed to take off his shoes. That was a sign he wouldn't be leaving anytime soon. As he stepped through the living room, Kyle's eyes glanced over a white plush couch made up of four squares. Three were pushed together with the fourth off to the left side. It almost resembled an L shape from the old Tetris game.
In front of the couch was a small coffee table made entirely out of white marble. The flat surface matched the four legs that were made in belly shaped vases. A few magazines and an empty bowl sat on top. Behind the couches was a large wooden dinner table with six tables. The scent of fresh food became overwhelming as he stepped closer, but the table was clean. Across the room he saw an open door leading outside to the balcony where a small table sat with a candle in the center. Kara's figure could be seen in the windows of the open door. Kyle made his way there, stepping through the doorway to be greeted by her smiling face. She wore a white dress with straps hugging her shoulders. Below was her busty cleavage, proudly on display. Kyle could see her feet from the ends of the dress with red paint covering her toenails. He smiled as he approached the chair opposite from her, noticing the plate of food that awaited him.
"Good evening Kara. I hope I didn't keep you waiting."
"You didn't. The food is still hot if you're wondering."
Her hair was split down the middle with a hint of sparkling earrings from both sides. She wasn't dressed up in an outfit worth thousands of dollars. Kara didn't need that to give an angelic appearance in all her glorious natural beauty. In the center of the table was a small plate with a vanilla candle. The tiny flame flickered as the sunset was visible from Kyle's right side. The beautiful scenery only made him feel more comfortable in her presence. As Kyle sat across from her, he noticed a fork on the left side of his plate and a glass filled with a dark liquid. The plate covered with fresh spaghetti.
"What's the drink?"
"Raspberry tea. My special brew."
Kara winked as she moved her fork across the plate. They were eating the same meal together, making this a more intimate experience than it already was. Kyle raised the glass to his lips for a sip while she spoke.
"I didn't want to tempt you with any wine after you told me you're not a drinker."
He blushed with a small grin before swallowing the drink.
"You're enough of a temptation as it is."
She laughed at his words.
"How do you like my tea?"
"It's sweet. Not too strong, which is a good thing."
"I would have to make it like my grandma in Texas if you wanted it stronger."
Kyle laughed at her reply. Kara's eyes focused on him as he twirled the fork, collecting strands of spaghetti to feed himself. A few minutes went by without them speaking. Only the exchange of eye contact and listening to the ambience of the evening wind. It was peaceful, almost entirely quiet if not for the sound of cars in the distance. After a few bites, Kara interrupted the silence by speaking.
"I like how you're managing my digital profiles. You're doing a fantastic job. More so than I would've hoped from someone I've never met before."
"Thank you."
"I wanted to tell you about my swimwear line I'm planning. These past few weeks have convinced me that you're the right guy I can trust for handling this project."
After another sip from the glass, Kyle nodded.
"Are you designing your own swimsuits?"
"Yes, I've already made three. I'm going to be modeling in them myself. But I'm going to need some help with advertising it. I want to bring in some new models too."
The mention of other models made Kyle stop and consider his friend in Miami. There was already a possible connection there for another model who could try on Kara's outfits.
"Sounds to me like you're wanting to build something like an empire."
Laughing at his words, Kara twirled a few noodles around her fork.
"You're thinking a few steps ahead, Kyle. I'd like to get there someday, but I want to start from the beginning. It's going to take one brick at a time."
She slurped the noodles from her fork while Kyle watched, grinning the entire time. He was already thinking about how to expand her business into something bigger. Kara was correct in her words. It would take some time if she truly wanted to build an empire of sorts. From the digital side of things, Kyle believed it was possible to turn a profit with selling her swimwear line. That would be a good start.
"I'm in. Whatever you decide to do, just let me know. We'll figure it out. I can already see the swimwear line selling."
Raising her left hand, Kara pointed at him playfully with her index finger.
"You catch on quick."
"You've got the right guy."
Placing her fork down on the plate, Kara lifted her glass for a sip. She was done eating for now. Kyle was full with no more room for an extra bite. After the drink, Kara spoke again.
"Now that we've talked business, let's discuss something a little bit more personal."
"What do you mean when you say that? What is personal to you?"
With a smirk, Kara raised her eyebrows to tease him.
"I think you know exactly what I'm talking about. You don't have a girlfriend, or do you?"
A loaded question made Kyle think silently. He felt bold enough to turn it back around to Kara.
"Do you have a boyfriend hiding around here that I haven't seen yet?"
Her lower lip fell. For a moment, Kyle was unsure if she was impressed or annoyed by his words. When Kara grinned, he felt a sense of relief.
"If I had a man, I wouldn't have spent the time cooking something just for the two of us."
Kyle was the one raising an eyebrow now, mimicking her own expressions. Kara looked at him as if she were about to laugh, then she got up from her chair. He did the same, standing in front of her and finally gazing down at the cleavage in her dress. Kara remembered how he tried so hard not to look during their interview. Kyle proved to be a man full of surprises. She had no more words for him as she reached to cup his face with both hands. Kylie didn't hesitate to move in, brushing his lips upon hers to begin a tender kiss with her eyes shut. Kara accepted this moment, moaning into his mouth as her fingertips gently caressed his skin. As she opened her eyes, Kara stepped back and smiled at Kyle, speaking in a low voice.
"Come with me. I need you as much as you need me."
She grabbed his hand, pulling it as she dashed back into the house. Kara let go of his fingers, knowing he was chasing behind her without the need of a helpful hint. Kyle tried to see the outline of her ass in the dress, but Kara was moving too fast for him to concentrate. The path to her bedroom led Kyle back through the living room and up another flight of stairs. He gripped the black metal railing as Kara quietly moved ahead, going through a doorway that was a short hall. The door was already open with a large mirror covering the back wall to greet him. For a moment he witnessed his reflection with her until Kara turned around. She pressed her lips against his again, throwing her arms around his neck. He leaned in, savoring the taste of her tongue as they took turns kissing. Kara broke their lips apart again, moving her hands to the front of his shirt. She pulled at the fabric, hinting for him to take it off. Kyle grabbed the ends and pulled it over his head.
"Take your time. It's not even dark outside yet, so don't be in a rush."
Why would she tell him that? Kyle couldn't help but wonder if he was going too fast. The excitement he had for this moment was difficult for him to control. When he pulled the shirt out from over his head, Kara's back was facing him. She spread her legs and dropped the dress to reveal her thick ass in a black thong. Her hair moved as she glanced across her right shoulder, as if she needed to make sure her booty captured his complete, undivided attention. The mirror across the room showed Kyle double DD breasts. No bra was required for the dress that now lay on the floor beneath her ankles. Kara turned around and posed, modeling her nude figure before him. She noticed the bulge poking forward in the front of his shorts and grinned. Soon she would have her hands all over his erecting pole, but not just yet.
A goddess stood before Kyle. He didn't have any words to say while tracing his eyes up her perfect legs and thighs. Not a single hair was visible above her pink vulva lips. They were wet, covered in a fresh dew. He licked his lips at the sight. Kara moved her hands to her hips, striking a pose for him when she saw his eyes move to her tits. He stepped forward, reaching out to touch them. She gently grabbed his wrists, guiding his hands to her breasts. Soft and firm, he squeezed gently. Her nipples hardened against his palms. All this time he focused on her body, Kyle didn't bother to glance at his surroundings within the bedroom. A bed was to his right side. Off to the left was her dresser and a closed door leading to a private bathroom. Kara took a deep breath, looking into his eyes as he fondled her boobs. She waited for him to move his hands away, then she made them shake. To the left, then the right, her boobs bounced in a way that mesmerized him.
"See something you like, Kyle?"
"I think that's a pointless question. You already know the answer."
Giggling at him, Kara raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"I remember the day we met. I thought for sure that you were going to spend all your time sitting across from my desk staring at my tits."
"And I remember when you popped that button loose. I think you wanted me to have a peek."
"Maybe I did. I'm not the kind of girl who complains about having great tits."
Her words made him reach for her breasts again, grabbing hold for a harder squeeze. Kara moaned softly, pulling away to press her palms against his chest. Her hands were slightly colder than his own. Kyle looked into her eyes as he felt her fingernails lightly grazing across his pale skin. Slowly, Kara lowered herself to her knees and traced her hands to the front of his shorts. She grabbed the front and pulled the button loose with a jingling pop. The zipper was the next thing making a metallic sound in the room. Kara grinned, still looking into his eyes while the bulge in his white underwear was only an inch away from her face. She licked her lips, slowly pushing down his underwear and shorts simultaneously. Kara broke eye contact to watch his throbbing dick spring out, almost striking her face. Kyle could feel her breath blowing across the length as she gripped it with her right hand.
"Now let's get started. You had your fun holding my tits. Now it's my turn to play with your dick."
Biting her lower lip, Kara squeezed his shaft. She started to wank, pumping her hand back and forth while Kyle moved his feet out from his clothes on the floor. Now that they were both naked, he felt the rising pressure of excitement and adrenaline. Kara blinked her eyes a few times, pumping her hand faster as he moaned. His cock extended to full length, hard and ready for her waiting mouth. She parted her lips and flicked her tongue across the head. Kyle exhaled a deep breath. Unable to calm his nerves from the vision itself, he worried he wouldn't last long in her mouth. Kara licked his cock again and brought it into her mouth. He groaned as she pushed it further down her throat.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!"
His cries of pleasure were loud, echoing down the hall. Kara didn't allow his uncontrollable enthusiasm to break her concentration. She used her left hand to cup his balls and squeeze them hard. That was her first method of calming his nerves. The second was to pull his cock from her mouth and slowly wank it with her right hand.
"I know you're really excited right now."
"Oh yeah? What do you want me to do, Kara? Calm myself down?"
"I know better than to tell you to chill."
Her hand slowly jerked up and down, wanking his cock.
"I could tell you to relax, but what's the point in that? The night has only just begun. You're a smart man, Kyle. I'm sure you'll figure out how to follow along with me."
He had something to think about while she pushed his cock back into her mouth. Kara squeezed her lips around it and moved her hands away. As she pressed her palms against his legs, Kyle watched her head bob up and down. Kara found a rhythm to suck his cock by the inch. He grunted, biting his lower lip to prevent himself from moaning loudly. She pushed his shaft further down her throat, burying her nose along the long strings of his pubic hair. When Kyle felt it rubbing at the depths of her throat, he clenched his teeth and growled. Kara pulled back, extracting his dick from her lips and making a pop sound as she released it. Both of her hands found place along the slick, wet pole. A laugh came from her voice as she twisted her fingers around his cock.
"I've got you so fucking hard. You're almost ready for what I want to do next."
Ready for what? He didn't ask the question, figuring it was best to leave her to surprise him. Kara's words did give him a reason to try and hold back from exploding. She removed her left hand from his cock while licking the head. Her right hand fingers slid down to the base as she fed it to her mouth again. Kyle looked down into her big brown eyes as she resumed sucking. A faint slobbering sound was heard from her mouth as she then let go with her other hand. Kara didn't need her fingers to get in the way of pushing the entire length of his shaft between her lips. She deepthroated it with a soft gag. Kyle placed his right hand on her head. His touch had only encouraged her to suck harder. Kara pulled back, releasing his shaft from her mouth again so she could breathe. A rope of drool dangled from her lower lip back to his dick until her tongue broke it so she could spit on the head.
With a deep breath, she brought his dick back into her mouth. Just when Kyle expected her to quit sucking, Kara wanted more. She moved her hand away again, bringing both down to play with his balls while bobbing her head up and down. 'Mmmmmm,' a muffled moan was heard amidst the slobbering and sucking noises her lips created. The fear of cumming this early into the night had faded from his mind. Kyle no longer cared. The pleasure he was receiving was overwhelming as Kara feasted on his shaft. She continued to bob her head up and down, making all the right sounds. Swallowing his breath, he felt the need to take control with his hands. He gripped the sides of her head, halting her movements as excess drool leaked from the right corner of her mouth. Kara looked up at him with her wondrous eyes. The expression made Kyle believe she knew what he was about to do. He grunted as he began to buck his hips, pumping his cock between her lips.
"GWAK-GWAK-KAH-GWAH-KAH-KAH!"
Incoherent slobbering and sucking noises came from her mouth as the saliva string broke from the right side corner of her lips and fell to her breasts. Kara let go of his balls and brought her hands down to her breasts. Seeing her squeeze them together only made Kyle want to thrust harder as he was now fucking her mouth.
"GWAK-KAH-KAH-GWAH-GWAK-GWAK!"
"Fuck!!"
His voice interrupted the sounds of her mouth, but only for a few seconds.
"GWAK-GWAH-GWAK-GWAK-KAH-KAH!"
Slowing down his movement, Kyle moaned as he pushed his cock all the way down Kara's throat. She closed her eyes upon feeling his balls rubbing against her chin. Below, he could see her hands squeezing her breasts and playfully pinching her nipples between two fingers. He let go of her hair, allowing her to have control of her head again.
"You're making me lose control of myself, Kara. It's been a long time since a woman made me feel this way."
As he spoke, she released his shaft from her lips. Kara didn't pay much attention to him, not bothering to look up into his eyes. His cock was coated in layers of shiny saliva. It was lubed up and ready for the next phase. Kyle would soon learn what was to come as she lifted her breasts and pulled them apart. It became obvious to him what she planned when Kara pushed his cock between her breasts and then pressed them together. She grinned smugly at him as he made the first thrust, pumping his cock between her boobs.
"Mmmmmm, yeah! I was gonna fuck your cock with my tits, but I see I don't have to. You know exactly what to do."
"Of course I know how to fuck tits. Did you have any doubt in me?"
Kara giggled loudly as she felt his cock thrust between her boobs again. Her eyes focused on his face just to see his own sights were locked on her boobs. Kyle watched as his shaft disappeared, then the head poking up with the next thrust. The way Kara teased him with her words only made him more excited to buck his hips. Every inch of his cock was driving between her boobs, making her moan in delight at this wonderful feeling.
"Fuck my tits, Kyle! Fuck 'em!!"
Several locks of her blonde hair waved around, almost reaching her face as he pumped harder and faster. Kara had to adjust her right hand, keeping her tits pressed around his shaft.
"I don't wanna stop! These tits feel so fucking good!"
She giggled again, keeping her head raised to prevent the head of his shaft from smashing against her chin. Kara focused her eyes on his face. Just knowing that she was staring at him while he fucked her tits made this all the more personal for Kyle. He glanced away from her boobs, making eye contact with her briefly as he continued to thrust.
"Don't worry. I'm not gonna ask you to stop. I want you to fuck my tits until you've had enough of them."
"I don't see myself ever getting tired of this."
"Then fuck them and stop worrying!"
There was no point in trying to hold back. Any fear he had of blowing a load between her tits was now gone. Kyle didn't want to stop. He wasn't the kind of man who liked to finish himself by his own hand. Kara grinned, flashing all her teeth at him before biting her lower lip. She knew he was on the brink of explosion. All she had to do was give him that seductive look, and it was enough to make him pump even harder. As Kyle gritted his teeth, Kara was certain she would be feeling his sticky load soon.
"Fuck! Ohhhh, FUCK!! YES!! OHHHH GOD, YESSSSSSS!!"
His screams echoed from the room and down the hall. Kara shut her eyes as she felt the first wad of cum splatter beneath her chin. A second wad made her drop her lower lip as she felt the splash around her neck. It followed three more spurts connecting together. Kyle's breathing was erratic as he made one final thrust between her boobs to force the final spurt of his gooey seed in the soft tunnel her tits created.
"I swear, I could fuck your tits all day if you let me. That was so fucking awesome."
Kara smirked as she pulled her breasts apart while Kyle watched the pearl necklace of cum dripping down her smooth skin in lines. With his cock free, Kara reached for it with her right hand. She squeezed it to see the final drop of cum oozing out. She used her free arm to wrap around her tits, creating the 'hand bra' pose so she could guide his cock to her nipple to receive the last bit of his cum.
"I'm glad that you weren't worried about holding yourself back. Like I told you earlier, we're only just getting started."
Still gripping his cock, Kara wanked it a few times in an attempt to erect the length once more. She looked into his eyes and smirked.
"Let's get you hard and ready for round two."
Sighing to himself, Kyle had a moment to think of where they would go from here. He became so distracted by her breasts that he forgot about all the other means of exploring her body. Kara leaned in, flicking her tongue across the head of his shaft. Her fingers pumped down to the root of his cock as she placed a wet kiss on it and pulled away.
"Mmmmmm, I think you're ready to go again. Let's get on the bed."
After letting go of his cock, Kara raised herself up from the floor. Kyle's eyes shifted to her large bed that awaited them. He moved closer, pressing his hands against the white sheets before climbing up. The blankets were pulled back, and it seemed she had a foam pad under the mattress. Or so he believed from experience with his own bed. There was definitely a cushion underneath to sink his hands into.
"Wait here. I just need a minute or two to get myself all cleaned up."
She moved aside and grabbed a towel that was folded near her makeup stand. Kyle turned on the bed to see Kara's ass facing him. She wiped her chest clean from all the cum. Her figure blocked the small mirror on the table, preventing him from viewing the reflection of this brief moment. It didn't matter to Kyle. His eyes were set on her plump ass, studying the size and fantasizing about how tight it would be. After she was done wiping up his cum, Kara turned and smirked at him.
"Were you enjoying the view?"
"Yeah. Were you expecting me to say you have a nice ass?"
Kara laughed, stepping closer to the bed. She leaned in to crawl towards him. Kyle reached for her face, gently caressing the left side with his right hand.
"I know damn well I have a nice ass. The real question is if you want to take a trip inside."
Just when he expected something passionate from her voice, Kara shocked Kyle with dirty words in a low tone. She grinned, flashing her teeth at him before continuing.
"If you wanna fuck my ass, now is your chance. All you have to do is get behind me."
She crawled forward as Kyle stood up on the bed. He took a moment to look at his reflection across the large mirror and watch her move with a few steps. Once he was directly behind her, Kara glanced behind her shoulder to make sure he was in position. She spread her legs and pushed her ass back to split the cheeks and rub against his chest. He responded to this subtle teasing by spanking her booty with his right hand. Kara whimpered an exaggerated moan.
"Do you think you can handle it?"
"Handle what?"
"My ass! What else would I be referring to, you goofy man?"
Any other time, he would've blushed and possibly laughed at her humor. That was impossible when he was gazing down at her thick booty with all the dirty thoughts in his head about fucking her ass. Kyle gripped his cock with his right hand and guided it up the crack. Kara bit her lower lip, purring softly as she moved her ass to make the length of his shaft rub up and down the crack. He stood there, moaning as she teased him with this wonderful gesture. When Kara stopped moving, Kyle gripped her ass cheeks with both hands, pulling them apart to glance at the dark hole that awaited his dick. He guided his cock to push through, listening to her gasp at the feeling.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yes. Don't wait, Kyle. Go ahead and push it all the way in."
The compact feeling made him groan. He assumed her ass would be a tight fit, but not like this. Half of his length had disappeared in the hole, but he wanted more.
"You want me to go deeper?"
"I told you to push all your cock in. Don't worry, I can handle it."
Moving his hands to her hips, he watched his cock disappear into her booty. His balls rubbed against her firm cheeks before he pushed back. Kara raised her head while gripping the sheets below. Her toes curled as he made another slow thrust into her ass. Kyle exhaled a deep breath before moaning in a low tone. The slow movement made this all the more tender. Kara purred again, keeping her head raised.
"Do you like it? Does it feel good to fuck my ass?"
"Ohhhhhh, yes. This is amazing."
"Better than my tits?"
"I don't know if I'd make that comparison."
Her laugh made him thrust faster just to hear the giggle fade into a moan. As Kyle picked up the pace, Kara felt her boobs shaking from under her. She pulled at the bed sheets as he bucked his hips, pumping his cock into her ass.
"Ohhhhhhh, fuck!"
Hearing her moan like that only made Kyle draw back his right hand and spank her ass. The right cheek jiggled. Kara threw her hair back, gazing at him from across her shoulder with a seductive look. He reached for her hair with his left hand, snatching up a few locks. Kara bit her lower lip as she felt his cock slam into her ass again. He yanked her hair while slapping her ass a final time with his dominant hand.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah! Give it to me! Fuck my ass!!"
The grasp of her hair slipped from his fingers when Kara jerked her head forward. Kyle didn't bother grabbing another fistful of hair. He placed both hands on her hips, holding her in place as he pumped his cock in and out of her ass. Kara's breasts shook and bounced from underneath as she pulled at the bed sheets again.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh yes! YESSSSSSSS!!"
Kara screamed at the feeling of his cock ramming into her ass. She reached between her thighs with her right hand, desperately trying to find her clit to rub. The force of his thrusts made it difficult for her to find, but Kyle noticed her hand moving. It was the only sign he needed to know it was time to finally give her pussy some much needed attention. He stopped and carefully pulled his cock out of her ass, giving Kara just enough time to finally touch her clit with her middle finger. She rubbed it, closing her eyes at the same time he rubbed his cock against the wet folds of her entrance. He slipped in, listening to the whimper from her voice.
"Fuck me, Kyle. Don't hold back, I want you to fuck me hard."
"Now it's my turn to tell you not to worry."
She giggled at his reply. The sound of her laugh became a moan as he pushed in. Kyle gripped her hips again and began bucking his hips to drive his cock into her. Kara gasped, raising her head and closing her eyes.
"Ohhhhhhh, yeah! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck me!!"
Thrusting faster, Kyle noticed her boobs shaking around. He leaned forward, brushing his chubby stomach against her back. His hands moved underneath her, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard. His thrusts were slow while the weight of his body was on her back. Kara pressed both her hands down into the mattress, holding herself up as she felt his cock pumping in her pussy. Kyle moved his left hand back and pinched her nipple between his fingertips. Her soft tits made a good excuse for him to want a new position. After slowing down, he reached for his cock with his right hand and pulled it from her pussy. Kara took a deep breath while Kyle moved, lying down on the bed. She didn't wait for him to explain the sudden halt. Now was her one opportunity to get on top and lead the charge. Kara didn't let the moment pass her by.
Her warm hands pressed against his stomach as she threw one leg over to straddle him. Kyle was able to see her lovely face and top row of her teeth biting down on her lower lip while Kara shifted her right hand to grab his cock. She tightened her fingers while holding it upward. His hands went to her breasts, pressing them together while he watched her lean up and hover her cunt directly above his pole. She didn't remove her fingers until the tip slipped back inside. Kara closed her eyes and sighed in relief to feel him back inside her. She lowered herself down on his cock and leaned forward. Kyle raised his head and pulled her tits apart to properly smother his face. He felt Kara's hands at the back of his neck, guiding him to keep his face between her perfect tits. She held him there as she began to rock herself up and down, riding his cock. Kyle pulled his face back and pressed his lips against her left nipple. As he sucked, Kara cried out.
"Yes! Ohhhhhh, yes!! Give me all your love, Kyle! Give it to me, and I'll give you mine!"
He pulled away from her boob to lie down on his back. Kara pressed her hands against his chest again now that she was able to lean forward and mount his cock. She rolled her hips, fucking him fast on the bed. Every blonde strand of her hair waved from both sides, almost hiding her face as Kyle locked eyes with her.
"Oh god, Kara! This feels so fucking good!"
She gritted her teeth, growling a series of moans while slamming herself down on his cock. Kara rolled her hips again, trying her hardest to find a rhythm as he sank down into the foam top under the bed. Kyle moved his hands over her hips, softly caressing her body and finding her ass cheeks from behind. When she felt him squeezing both cheeks, Kara slammed herself down again. His balls rubbed against the undersides of her ass while her tits bounced towards his face. She was firmly in control, riding him with a level of determination that had to be respected. He glanced to the side to see the reflection of their bodies in sync from the large mirror on the wall. The sunset had faded into night, and all he could see was two black figures merged into one. Kyle raised his head again, this time allowing her tits to beat up against his face.
"YESSSSSSS!! FUCK YESSSSSSS!!"
Kara slid her hands to his shoulders, gripping tightly to dig her nails into his flesh. The stinging pain made him flinch as Kara moved harder and faster. Lost in the pleasure was her impending orgasm that drew closer and closer. Kyle had no time to consider her climax until he felt her cunt tightening around his shaft. His eyes widened as Kara leaned forward and raised herself up. Only half of his cock was still inside her as she screamed at the pinnacle of her pleasure.
"OHHHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHHH GOD!! FUCKKKKKK!!"
From where he lay, Kyle was able to witness the sight of her eyes rolling to the back of her head. It only happened briefly as she closed them and blinked a few times. Kara reached below with her right hand and snatched his cock out of her pussy. Her hot juices squirted onto his stomach as she took a few deep breaths. Kyle didn't mind the sticky feeling. It was worth every second to know he made the woman of his dreams reach this moment.
"That was so fucking good. Oh my god, you've got me feeling so alive tonight."
Her voice was low between the deep breaths she took. Kara looked at him and continued speaking.
"Sorry, I just didn't want you to cum inside me. It's better to be safe than sorry."
"You don't have to apologize, babe. I get it."
"But you do want to cum for me again, don't you?"
Kyle nodded. She licked her lips, moving off him and taking a moment to rest on her knees. Kara motioned with her right hand for him to rise.
"Get up. I know how I'll finish you off."
"You want to suck me off again and make me cum with your sexy lips?"
"No, I've got something better in mind. Something you can't refuse."
A subtle grin was her way of driving the point of her words. Kara moved down on the bed, resting her back as she made this next position. Kyle was standing over her when he watched her shift her hands to her busty breasts. Kara rubbed them together while licking her lips, hinting where she wanted his cock next. After a moment, she pulled her tits apart to reveal a tight, narrow passage down the middle.
"This is where I want your cock. Bring it to me."
"That's not an offer, baby. You're making demands now."
"But you aren't resisting. That's the only thing that matters."
Now it was his turn to straddle her. Kyle lowered himself down on her stomach and pushed his cock between her breasts. Kara gazed down, watching the head poke forward. Once it pushed closer, she spit on it. He moaned as she squeezed her tits around his shaft. Kara grinned as she began to slowly pump them before he had the chance to thrust.
"Don't worry about fucking them. This time, I'm gonna make your cock explode with my tits."
Gritting her teeth, Kara giggled. Her voice sounded more mischievous and seductive than before. Kyle swallowed his breath, watching her tits jiggle around his dick.
"Mmmmmmmmm, it feels so good. I want you to moan my name. No wait, I want you to scream it when you cum. Think you can do that for me, Kyle?"
He didn't reply in time to satisfy her need, so Kara pumped her tits faster. The wetness of his cock made squishing sounds as she continued to move her tits. He took a deep breath and moaned to her.
"I can scream for you, babe. But I don't know if I can give you a big enough load like earlier."
"I'm not worried about that. I'm going to make you cum until you don't have a drop left to spare."
Biting her lower lip again, Kara's chuckle was muffled. Her tits were still fucking his cock to a pulp. A layer of sweat covered Kyle's forehead, glistening from where she lay on the bed. His face was scrunched up, giving the look that told Kara that he was trying his hardest to last as long as possible. He didn't want this pleasure to end, knowing he had only seconds to go before her tits made his cock erupt for the second time tonight.
"Scream my name when you cum! I want to hear it as loud as you can be, Kyle. Scream and cum!"
No need to hold back any longer. There was no way to stop her tits from forcing this climax. Kyle gave in, gasping for breath as he cried out.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck! Ohhhhh, KARAAAAAA!! YESSSSSSS!!"
A burst of cum shot out from his cock, dripping down between her tits. Kara pumped her tits to bring his shaft between them. Another spurt of cum made his shaft glide through easily. She knew it wouldn't be a massive load like earlier, but it was still a fair amount of cum to fill the tunnel of her tits. The expression on his face was that of a man near the point of exhaustion. As soon as she let go of her tits, he moved his cock away only so he could climb off her and lie down in the bed next to her. Kara laughed at him.
"Had enough?"
"I don't have any energy left to keep going."
"I know. I'm just happy my tits made you cum twice."
He sighed as she continued to laugh. Kara got out of bed and marched off to her personal bathroom to clean up.
"Don't get up and don't bother getting dressed! You're sleeping with me tonight!"
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5 DAYS LATER
The Monday blues washed away to start a new work week. Tuesday was always the better day for settling into a work week. After the date led into a romantic weekend for Kyle and Kara. He was confident to refer to her as his girlfriend alongside the job title of boss. From her couch, he sat with a laptop in his lap, looking over the newly designed logo for a website soon to launch. Kaje Swim was only days away from hitting the web. He spent the weekend planning the promo blitz to flood her social media accounts. Kara made a few phone calls to some designers across L.A. and Miami to spread the word that she was ready to put her name out there as a swimsuit designer. This would be the first step into a whole new world. Swimwear was the start. She made sure to inform Kyle over the weekend that if this was a successful laugh, she would be quick to move into designing lingerie outfits. He admired her ambition. It only made him want to work faster to keep the pace.
Across from the couch, he propped his feet against her marble table. Kara stayed true to her offer, allowing him to set up a small office within one room of her home. She was currently out running errands for the day. Whenever she came back home, Kyle fixed the logo on her website. He ran it through multiple colors, all for her to select whichever one she preferred. In another tab on his laptop, he had the coding ready for her website launch. Since she had already supplied him with a photo set to use for decorations, all images were up and ready. The only thing required at this point was her approval. Kyle preferred to set things where Kara would have the honor of pressing the enter key. All of it was prepared for the approval of her fingertips to launch. He smiled at the thought of their future together. One thing he knew for sure: this was going to be a glorious year.
TO BE CONTINUED
Topic: Digital Love Ch. 1 (Kara Del Toro) (Read 3875 times)