13 comments/ 98203 views/ 10 favorites And Then There Was Katie Ch. 01 By: GodBlessTexas “Yeah, I guess I’ll go. I don’t want to, but we need to make an appearance, I suppose.” Mike hated these professional association “gatherings,” as they were called. The one in question had the typical format: an hour of drinks and “networking,” then dinner and a presentation by a supposed expert in whatever was the topic of the evening. Being a construction industry association, the attendees would be primarily from up the supply chain, down the supply chain, or competitors. Mike didn’t particularly care to socialize with any of them. “Thanks, Mike,” his boss said, his relief evident. “It’s great knowing I can count on you for these things.” The company owner hated those functions even more than Mike did, so being the good employee that he was, Mike agreed to go. He mumbled about it as he walked back to his office. Taking away family time on a perfectly good Thursday night was not his idea of fun. He already didn’t feel like he had enough time to spend with his wife Jennifer and daughter Hannah, much less indulge himself in the new “activity” that had piqued his interest. Mike sat down at his desk, sighed a big sigh, and put the date on his calendar for the following Thursday evening. After making it through a typical Friday, Mike’s weekend was full of great time spent with his family. Both his parents and Jennifer’s parents lived in town, and the couple carted their little daughter around to see her grandparents throughout Saturday and Sunday. In the midst of it all, something reminded Mike of the coming Thursday evening’s event, and he began to feel somewhat less cheated by the prospect of it. Sunday night, Mike’ss invited them over for a cookout, as well as Jennifer’s younger sister Katie, Katie’s husband Thomas, and Jennifer’s younger brother Daniel. All were in their twenties, with Jennifer being the oldest of the three siblings at 26. Mike had gone to college with Thomas; both were 27. Mike always looked forward to any occasion at which Katie would be present. Katie was three years younger than his wife, and Mike had always considered her gorgeous. He found himself frequently stealing glances at her beautiful 5’8” size-4 figure, and she was frequently the subject of his fantasies. He had a good relationship with all of his wife’s family, and Katie was no different. In the past, Mike had been careful of how he acted around his sister because of the feelings he knew he had for her. This occasion would be different than the norm, though. It had been nearly a month since Mike and Katie had secretly decided to move their relationship onto a physical level, but they had not had the chance to consummate their agreement. Mike and Katie had made caution and absolute secrecy their number one priority. If they did not both feel totally safe in getting together, then they would wait until the opportune time. Since Katie was also married, finding such a time when both of them could be away from their spouses without causing suspicion was a huge undertaking. The journey the two had taken from simply beings to acknowledging the fact that they had a strong love and desire for one another was an interesting one of family crisis, risk, and increasingly honest e-mails back and forth. The end result was that they wanted their relationship to become intimate, they did not want to change their marital situation, and they would do whatever it took to be successful at both. At the cookout, the two behaved as they always had around one another. They had always been completely proper and almost business-like, even though they discovered that their desire for each other had been there for years. However, on that Sunday night, Mike’s heart pounded and he got that familiar stirring below the belt whenever he was around Katie. The only indication either of them were able to give of their thoughts was a wink and a quick smile Katie shot Mike as they passed each other in the kitchen. Mike was sure it was just his current state of mind, but he would have bet good money that it was the sexiest damn smile he had ever seen. He thought he might explode if they couldn’t find the chance to get together soon. After dinner, the family decided to go down to the basement’s in-home theater and watch a movie. The seven of them spread out around the room, some sitting in recliners, some on the sectional sofa, and Katie sat in the floor to play with Hannah. Hannah was only eleven months old, but her curiosity was never satisfied and she constantly wanted to get into things she shouldn’t. She had been walking since she was just 8½ months old, and she thought she was pretty hot stuff. The entire family loved her dearly and frequently bickered about who got to hold or feed or play with her next. The movie got underway, and despite offers to relieve her, Katie was satisfied with mostly missing the movie in order to watch over her little niece. About half way through the film, Hannah started her fussiness, which was a tell-tale sign of being ready to take a nap. Jennifer noticed first, her amazing maternal instincts knowing what her daughter needed without casting even a glance in Hannah’s direction. As usual, several people offered to try to rock her to sleep, but Katie insisted. “I’ll just take her upstairs and get her down. Don’t stop the movie for me.” As she stood up off the floor with the baby, the movie was still rolling, so everyone else most likely didn’t notice the intent look she briefly gave Mike, who was watching her like a hawk. To Mike, it now all began to make sense. Katie normally was more than happy to hand Hannah over to someone else when the fussing started, but her insistence on handling it herself and her quickness in taking Hannah for a nap told Mike that she wanted to get upstairs, away from everybody else. As if to make certain that Mike knew her purpose, on her way out the door Katie said, “If I’m not back in ten or fifteen minutes, somebody come check on me.” Nobody answered, everyone being focused on the movie. But Mike definitely heard her. He nonchalantly glanced at his watch and noted the time, his heart racing once again. At the seven-minute mark, Mike wondered if he should go ahead and go check on Katie. He contemplated using the bathroom as an excuse, but he knew that would probably set off everyone else’s bladders and cause a mass-exodus, movie-pausing break for all. His goal was to casually get upstairs and into the nursery and hopefully steal a few minutes alone with the woman with whom he wanted to begin a torrid affair. Mike waited until exactly ten minutes had passed, then leaned over and whispered in Jennifer’s ear. “I’m going to go check on Hannah. I’ll be back in a few.” Jennifer just grunted approval, engrossed in what she was seeing on the sixty-inch widescreen TV. Mike walked unceremoniously out of the room and started up the stairs at a normal pace. His mind was running a million thoughts per second, like some super-computer trying to calculate every possible scenario that might take place in the coming minutes. Once at the top of the stairs, he stopped briefly at the closed door that was a few feet away to listen for sounds coming from within the nursery. He heard none, so with the deftness of a new father he quickly and silently slipped inside and closed the door behind him. The room was very dark, and he stood still for ten or fifteen seconds to let his eyes adjust. When the finally did, he saw Katie standing about six feet in front of him, facing away from him, staring down into the crib. She turned around, gave him the thumbs up indicating that Hannah was asleep, then shrugged her shoulders like, “What should we do now?” Mike’s brain had already prepared for this situation, and he pointed to his right and started walking towards the en-suite bathroom. His plan was that if someone were to walk in and find him and Katie in the bathroom area, he would simply say that Hannah had been screaming, so they hadn’t wanted to leave, and they were waiting to make sure that she was good and asleep before trying to sneak back past her to get out of the room. Mike thought it was a pretty good plan for the situation. He was surprised he was able to think of it with the amount of blood flow being diverted from his brain to his genitals. Katie was right behind him as they turned the corner into the bathroom dressing area. Once sufficiently inside, they turned facing each other and silently threw their arms around each other. Mike’s stomach was in his throat as he held this sexy goddess against his tall frame. Katie’s arms were wrapped around Mike’s waist; his arms rested on top of her shoulders. He had one hand pressed firmly into the middle of her back and one hand entangled in her cropped blonde hair, gently grasping the back of her head. Their breathing was rapid and short. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, and he knew his must feel the same to her. Mike wasn’t sure how long the hug lasted. It seemed like a long time, maybe two or three minutes. He was lost in the feeling of embracing this woman who for so long had been the object of his fantasies. Standing there holding Katie felt so right, even though intuitively he knew it was far from right – it was the beginning of a spree of cheating on the love of his life, but he didn’t care. Mike had spent numerous hours in the previous weeks contemplating all of those things, and he had decided that his love and desire to make Katie his own far outweighed any other feelings he might experience, not the least of which would be guilt. Mike’s raging erection stood straight up inside his tight jeans. Katie suddenly tightened her grip around his waist, the result of which was a sudden gasp escaping her lips as she felt his hardness press into her stomach. The gasp brought Mike out of his contented trance, and they both loosened their embrace enough to be able to look at each other. Katie broke the silence. “I was hoping you were paying attention down there,” she whispered, not wanting to wake the lightly-sleeping baby. “I’m glad I was,” Mike replied quietly. He smiled, “I can’t tell you how badly I want you!” “You don’t have to,” she answered. “I feel the same way.” Their eyes were locked on one another’s. Mike’s heart was pounding so loudly in his head that he feared he wouldn’t hear the door open if someone walked in. But he didn’t care; he slid his hands back over Katie’s shoulders, up her neck, to the sides of her face. Gently pulling her face to his, he closed his eyes as his lips met hers for the first time in all the years he had known her. The kiss was soft, almost like they weren’t even touching at first. After a few seconds, their lips pressed more firmly together. Mike slowly opened his mouth, with Katie matching his exact movements. His tongue skeptically slid just outside his own lips, wondering if hers would be there. To Mike’s delight, he felt the soft tip of her tongue lightly graze his own. In the normal rhythm of kissing, their mouths closed almost shut before opening right back up again. More courageous this time, his tongue slowly exited its home and again was met by its counterpart. Their tongues danced a wonderfully slow, passionate dance together. Mike felt beads of sweat forming on his forehead. The moment was so unbelievably hot, in temperature and in excitement. As Mike made out with his sexy sister, he could feel every beat of his heart matched by the throbbing in his painfully swollen cock. A few times he thought he would explode in his pants right on the spot. He managed to hold back, but he knew one good squeeze from her would send his cum spewing out of him like a volcano. Katie’s lust was running quickly out of control as well. Her kiss became more and more forceful, more and more frantic. It seemed to Mike as if she knew they didn’t have much time left and she was trying to pack all of her desire and lust into the few minutes they had together. She moaned into Mike’s mouth in an incredibly erotic way. Mike savored the deliciousness of her quiet sounds. He felt an involuntary twitch in his pants at the thought of the sounds she might make when they were finally alone and uninhibited. Katie’s breaths were coming in desperate pants, like someone who just surfaced from being under the water for too long. The dancing of their tongues had changed to wrestling, each of them seemingly trying to force the other back into its own mouth. Mike felt Katie’s hands moving slowly from his hips around to his front. They both knew the hands’ destination. Just when Mike felt her hands reach the pockets on his jeans, he heard the door open. Katie heard it too, and they pulled apart from each other with lightning speed. Mike stuck his head quickly around the corner and pressed his finger to his lips. His wife was peaking through the door; Jennifer nodded in understanding and closed the door back again, staying outside. Mike looked longingly at Katie. They were both out of breath, both horny as hell, and both ready to piss on caution and secrecy and fuck each other senseless right there in the bathroom. But they knew they couldn’t, so they hurriedly composed themselves and walked silently from the room. Jennifer was not there, to Mike’s relief. She must have gone to the bathroom. Katie went on downstairs and rejoined the group. While Mike waited he glanced at his watch. It had only been ten minutes since he left the basement. He stood at the top of the stairs trying to decide whether what just happened seemed much, much longer than ten minutes or only a fraction of that time. He heard the toilet flush. Out walked Jennifer, and he took her hand as she approached. “What took so long?” she asked. “Did she not want a nap?” “Oh, she wanted one, she just didn’t know it. She kept popping up and screaming, so we just waited in the bathroom until she was finally good and asleep. We were just about to sneak out when you peaked in.” He lied with much greater ease than he expected himself to be able to. “Yeah,” she replied, seemingly unconcerned. “Well this movie is close to being over, but I couldn’t wait for the bathroom anymore so I thought I’d come up and make sure everything was OK.” They headed down the stairs. “It’s all good,” Mike answered his wife. “Hopefully she’ll sleep at least long enough for the movie to get over with.” He pinched Jennifer’s butt as he so often did. As usual, she giggled and slapped his chest with her backhand. “You’d better watch it mister,” she teased. Mike sat through the end of the movie, not paying one lick of attention to it. He didn’t pay attention to anything other than Katie who sat across the room in a recliner. He was glad he had worn a long un-tucked shirt that covered the enormous bulge in his pants. His cock was aching miserably, needing that orgasm that Katie was supposed to have given him. The evening ended and everyone headed home. Once home, Mike quickly put Hannah down for the night while Jennifer lay in bed reading. Mike entered his bedroom like a starved lion on the prowl, jumped under the covers, and made fast and furious love to his wife – twice. Each time, Mike imagined it was Katie he was pummeling with his incredibly hard cock, and he had to consciously keep himself from calling out her name when he climaxed. Jennifer was ecstatic with his sudden interest and resilient performance. “Wha—what in the world has gotten into you?” she said, breathless and satisfied. Mike tried to play it off. “Does a guy need an excuse to love up his wife?” It didn’t work. “Well,” Jennifer came back, still panting, “of course not dear. But you never have before tonight, either.” Her voice trailed off, but Mike didn’t pick the conversation back up. He hoped she would just let it die, and she did. After another few seconds, Jennifer rolled out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. Mike knew what had gotten into him. It was the same thing that he hoped to get into, or rather inside, very soon. It was his sister. It was Katie. He lay on his back and stared at the ceiling, re-living that legendary kiss in his mind. Jennifer cleaned Mike’s cum off the insides of her thighs and returned from the bathroom. Mike watched her as she rounded the corner and walked towards the bed. She had always been a looker, and Mike had always adored her. He still thought she was a hottie, even though she had gained considerable weight through her health problems and pregnancy. She climbed into bed and snuggled up in Mike’s arms. As the two drifted off to sleep, Mike’s mind drifted back to his kiss with Katie. Despite cumming twice inside his wife within the last hour-and-a-half, he felt his cock twitching back to life again as he drifted off to sleep. The next morning Mike headed to the office to start the week. It was the typical Monday, with phone calls and problems galore. Mike was the second-in-command for his father’s construction company. His official title was Operations Manager, which basically meant he handled anything and everything that somebody below him hadn’t or wouldn’t handle themselves. Mike had quickly become fascinated with his father’s business and industry while he was still in school. John, his father-in-law and boss, never thought that Mike would want to come to work for him. He figured that Mike would instead want to move off to New York or Chicago and get into investment banking or some such lucrative profession. But Mike had no interest in taking himself and his wife away from their families, and once he got that idea through to John, John quickly put together a job offer that Mike accepted on the spot. Mike took on full-time duties with eight months of grad school remaining, and his grades reflected that fact. Up until that point, Mike’s college/grad school GPA was the model of perfection. His untarnished 4.0 was quickly saddled with its first B that spring, two more B’s over the summer, and two more B’s and a C the final fall semester. Mike didn’t really care about it too much; he was enjoying working and knew even at that point that he would someday take over the company for his father. Mike liked the thought of running the family business after John was gone. He liked the idea of being the Godfather or Daddy Warbucks or some other analogous character from the world of fiction. He liked the idea of providing for the family, of being the one responsible for the big Christmas gifts and the big family vacations. It is a good feeling to be able to take care of others, especially those you love, Mike frequently thought to himself. Speaking of taking care of others...Katie! His morning had been so busy that he had not had a chance to dwell on their steamy kiss from the night before. The mere remembrance of it all sprang Mike’s cock to full attention. “Damn,” he muttered. How was he going to function with a near-perpetual hard-on, he wondered. He supposed he would do as he had done the night before: take out his sexual energy on his willing and able wife Jennifer. She wouldn’t complain, and maybe it would give him the relief he needed until he and Katie could finally consummate their desires for each other. As he had done nearly every day for the past month, Mike typed a sexually-turbocharged e-mail to his sister. He spoke only limitedly about their oral encounter, not wanting to tarnish the perfection that was “the kiss.” However, he did tell Katie about going home and having to pound Jennifer mercilessly to keep from going insane. Katie replied later that afternoon, also staying off the subject of the previous night. Amusingly, she too had gone home and seduced her husband. She told Mike it was “the wildest, hottest, most satisfying sex” she ever remembered them having. The thought of Katie thrashing around in the throes of a vicious orgasm made Mike shudder. And Then There Was Katie Ch. 01 He considered replying to Katie’s e-mail and asking her to describe how it all felt, which would most likely lead to some steamy banter between the two. But Mike thought better of it. Neither of them had wanted to engage in such talk before actually experiencing each other physically. Mike and Katie both knew that in the cyber world, body parts got bigger, staminas got longer, and the number of orgasms multiplied exponentially. They didn’t want to create any expectations of performance, because both were somewhat nervous about the whole prospect anyway. Both Mike’s and Katie’s parents were very religious, and they had raised their children in a very strict and traditional way. As a result, Mike had only had sex with one other person besides his wife, and that one person was a high school sophomore – not exactly the epitome of experience. Mike didn’t know about Katie’s sexual experience before Thomas, but he suspected that he wasn’t her first. She was somewhat wild in high school and dated several college guys that Mike was sure would have at least tried to get into Katie’s pants. Whether she let them or not was something he hoped to discover at some point. The bottom line was that while both of them were confident in their ability to please their respective spouses, neither of them were all that confident of being able to please someone new. Mike had been married to Jennifer for seven years; Katie and Thomas married nearly three years earlier. Mike went home that night and again had two incredible rounds of sex with Jennifer. First he fucked her from behind in what was one of their favorite positions. Jennifer loved the feeling of his hard cock going so deep inside her, and they both liked having the easy access to her clit. Mike also made no secret of the fact that he loved seeing her boobs bounce around wildly. Jennifer had an amazingly sensitive and responsive clit, which Mike adored. As he pounded into his wife, he reached around and gently squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger. She went into orbit; he felt her pussy contract around him mercilessly as she began screaming in ecstasy. Mike always enjoyed making his wife cum and being treated to the sounds and movements that accompanied her orgasms. As Jennifer’s first orgasm subsided, he wondered what kind of lover Katie would be. Would she be similar to his wife? Would she be totally different? Was she a screamer like her sister? The thought of seeing Katie riding high atop his pistoning cock, mouth gaping, squealing in delight was too much for Mike, and he cried out as he filled his wife up with his load. Mike rolled around and laid down on his back. Jennifer swung her leg up over his waist, grabbed his slicked-up cock, and eased herself down on top of it. For the next twenty minutes, they made slow, passionate love. Jennifer had four more good strong orgasms, and Mike finally shot his load again in the middle of her last one. She screamed so loudly during her final climax that Mike feared the neighbors would hear and call the police. Amazingly, their sleeping daughter did not wake up. Jennifer rolled off of him and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. After a few minutes, she cuddled up next to him and fell asleep. Mike was thoroughly worn out, but instead of sleeping he thought about Katie. Again, he was confident of his abilities as a lover, but he began to feel pangs of performance anxiety. He was usually good for back-to-back sessions before needing a break, but he was nervous about disappointing Katie. His size was a very average six-and-a-half inches with average thickness, but he had always been successful in how he used what he had. Mike told himself his fears were unfounded and that he would be able to please Katie as well as he pleased his wife. Besides, they were so hot for each other it probably wouldn’t matter what either one of them did. That thought brought a smile to his face as he fell asleep. Mike hadn’t thought much about his Thursday evening event until the next day, when he got an e-mail saying the meeting had to be cancelled…something to do with the speaker not being able to make it. Suddenly, Mike’s brain kicked into overdrive. It was a long shot, he thought, but worth a try anyway. With lightning speed, Mike typed out an e-mail to Katie detailing the providential canceling of his meeting. His boss was out of town for the rest of the week, and nobody else would know or care about the meeting or its cancellation, leaving him free to still be away from home for the evening without arousing suspicion. It was just the chance he had been waiting for, but he still knew it would take some kind of rare celestial alignment for Katie to be able to capitalize on it. Sometimes Mike might go several days without hearing from Katie. She was a nurse in the children’s ER of the area’s largest hospital. She worked a ridiculous number of hours because the money was so good, and she didn’t always have the opportunity to check her e-mail while working. As he clicked the “Send” button, he crossed his fingers that she would be having a slow day at work and be able respond quickly. Like a child waiting for the mail-order cereal box prize to arrive with the postman, Mike incessantly checked his Inbox for word from Katie. Finally, mid-afternoon, he did a double-take at the name appearing on his screen. It was from her. His eyes panned across to the subject of her e-mail, and the words he saw made his heart pound harder and faster than he ever remembered it doing before. The subject: “Yes!!! Finally!!!” He quickly opened the message and read its contents: Oh Mike, I think this is finally our chance! I had Thursday evening scheduled to meet with a classmate at the library to work on a project we have coming due. This girl called me today at lunch and said she wouldn’t be able to make it after all, and asked if we could reschedule. I haven’t told Thomas yet, so as far as anyone knows, I’m still going to the library. I had told Thomas to not plan on me being home before 11:00, so I probably have at least until then. I really want you to make the plans, so think about the ‘how’ and ‘where,’ remembering the rules. E-mail me back as soon as you have it all worked out. I can’t wait to be with you! I’ve dreamt about this for so long! I’m so nervous, but so incredibly hot for you! I love you! Katie Mike read and re-read the e-mail in disbelief, but his disbelief quickly turned to elation as he realized that his fantasy of eleven years was finally going to become a reality. His cock was again aching, and he had to quickly make his way to the bathroom and stroke it back into submission. He had trouble keeping himself from calling out Katie’s name as his cum splashed off the side of sink and all over the counter. When Mike returned to his office, he sat thinking of how to make the most of the time they would have Thursday evening. When they first decided to become intimate with each other, Mike and Katie had laid out some ground rules for any chances they would have to meet. First, he and she both had to be able to be gone from work/home without it being expected by anyone who cared (coworkers, spouses, etc.). In essence, the people that mattered had to know they would be gone; just disappearing was way too suspicious. Second, they couldn’t go anywhere unless they were certain that nobody they knew would see them there. Third, they both had “veto power” in any given situation. In other words, if Katie didn’t like the plans Mike made, or Mike didn’t like the situation but Katie was fine with it, then they would postpone it, end of story. They were both resolutely set on keeping their affair secret from everybody, even if it meant long dry spells of not being together. Better to stay careful and enjoy the fruits of their relationship long-term rather than to go down in a blaze of glory. Needless to say, Mike did not accomplish much else at work that afternoon. He sat at his desk pondering various possibilities for his meeting with Katie. He had planned on staying at the office on Thursday until time to leave for his dinner meeting. Katie would be off work on Thursday, so she planned to leave for the library from home. Mike’s meeting was only supposed to last until around 9:00, so he would have to be home no later than 9:30. That gave them a maximum of a little over three hours they could be together. After mulling over many ideas, Mike finally decided that he would just get them a cheap motel room. He knew just the place – a small roadside inn about a half-mile from his office. It was somewhat secluded, there was a parking lot in the back that was shielded from the view of all the roads, and their sign advertised a price of only thirty dollars per night. He could get the room before Katie arrived and stop back by there on his way to work the next morning and check out. Mike had been inside one of the inn’s rooms (he didn’t remember when or why) and remembered that it was nice and clean. He just wanted his first rendezvous with Katie to be memorable, and he didn’t think the back seat of the car would fit that bill. At the end of the afternoon, Mike e-mailed Katie with his ideas. All he could think about was the picture in his head of Katie, lying naked on the bed, waiting for him to take her. He replayed their first and only kiss over and over in his mind. He was so horny he couldn’t stand it and wondered how he would ever make it through the next two days of waiting for Thursday evening to arrive. That evening, it was Jennifer that did the seducing. Mike always took responsibility for getting Hannah bathed, fed, and in bed for the night. He treasured the time with his daughter, and Jennifer appreciated the small break from motherhood. After Hannah was in bed, Mike made his way across the house to the master bedroom. The door was closed, so Mike knew something was up. He opened the door and immediately noticed the lit candles. His view panned over to the bed, and sure enough, there was his sexy wife, sprawled seductively across the top of the covers, totally naked. They repeated their actions of the previous night. Mike filled Jennifer’s pussy twice, and she was wracked by several tremendous orgasms before collapsing on top of Mike and falling asleep. The next day at work was extremely frantic and busy for Mike, and he was glad for that. Anything to help take my mind off of Katie, he thought. Before he knew it, his Wednesday was over and he was back home with his wife. He hinted at bedding her again, but she dismissed that notion. With a wag of her finger, Jennifer said, “No way, mister. Not tonight. You gave it to me so good the last three nights that I need a break to recover!” “Hey,” Mike answered playfully, “I can’t help it if I can outlast you.” His wife wasn’t usually one to fall for such a challenge, but he thought it was worth a try anyway. “Oh no you didn’t!” she said loudly. “We’ll just see who’s in control of this little situation here.” She jumped up from her recliner and in two steps was standing in front of the couch where Mike sat. In one amazingly smooth move, she dropped to her knees and hooked Mike’s gym shorts and underwear with her fingers, pulling them down to his ankles. Before Mike could even open his mouth to say anything, Jennifer was sucking his cock to life. Mike was rock hard in no time, and his loving wife proceeded to give him an outstanding blow job. Her masterful use of her lips, tongue, and powerful sucking brought him quickly to the brink. “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum!” he moaned. Usually, Jennifer preferred finishing him with her hand. But instead of stopping, she sucked him all the harder. Mike’s hips jerked upwards and he cried out as his cum flooded into her mouth. He came long and hard, and his body twitched and shuddered as her mouth swallowed his offering finished its job. Once Jennifer was satisfied that he was done, she looked up at him, smiled, and said, “That’s just a little ‘thank you’ for the last three nights.” With an extremely sexy lick of her lips, she stood up and bounced out of the room. Mike sat there with his pants down, happy, and out of breath. And for the first time, he really felt guilty about cheating on his wife. Mike expected that he would have some guilt, but knowing how much Jennifer loved him and knowing that in less than twenty-four hours he would be making love to her sister was emotionally overwhelming. He momentarily shuddered at the coldness he felt inside himself. Then he rationalized his pending affair with Katie by telling himself that Jennifer was getting more than her usual share in bed as a result, so no harm, no foul. Mike shook his head as if to clear those thoughts, stood up, pulled his shorts back up, and went and got ready for bed. As he climbed under the sheets and spooned up next to his wife, his mind raced with excitement and anticipation of what the next evening would hold for him. Mike was amazed at the strength of the emotions he felt towards both Jennifer and Katie. He loved Jennifer dearly, he always had, and he was satisfied and pleased with the level of intimacy in their relationship. His desire for Katie, while somewhat fueled by a simple overpowering lust, was as much about love as it was about just sex. He knew that the sex would be hot and wonderful, but the longing he felt for Katie was to be with her, not just inside her. As Mike closed his eyes, he really hoped that Katie felt the same way. Mike was awakened by the blaring alarm clock radio. He hadn’t even realized he had fallen asleep. He looked through hazy eyes at the clock: 6:00 a.m. He pounded the snooze button and rolled back over. Then the realization washed over him – it was Thursday! He bolted up in bed, threw off the covers, and turned off the alarm clock. Usually, it took Mike a minimum of two snoozes to drag himself out of bed. But on that day, he knew that in only twelve hours he would be fulfilling the biggest fantasy he had enjoyed for nearly half his life. In twelve hours, he would be making love to his beautiful sister. That thought was more than enough to get him up and going. Mike jumped in the shower. The more he thought about Katie, the more “up and going” he got. He started stroking his semi-erect cock, but then thought the better of it and stopped. He wanted to save his first orgasm of the day for his soon-to-be lover. Mike cheerfully shaved and dressed, kissed a sleeping Jennifer good-bye, and headed off for the office. He cranked up the volume on his truck’s stereo. Mike loved music, as long as it was loud or live. Playing on his favorite hard rock station was “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails. How fitting for today, he thought. The dark-sounding song put a smile on his face as he bounced along the road. “I wanna fuck you like an animal,” the singer wailed. “Yes I do, Katie,” Mike mumbled to himself. Like a school kid waiting for the bell to ring, the day passed painfully slow for Mike. As they had discussed in their e-mails, Katie called Mike’s office around 4:00 in the afternoon. “Hey you,” she said seductively. “Is everything still on for tonight?” “It’s on – like Donkey Kong.” They both laughed at the crude humor. “You’d better be glad I’m at the office right now,” Mike said cryptically. “And why is that? Do you have a few other things you’d like to tell me right about now?” Katie quipped. “You have absolutely no idea,” Mike replied. “It’s torturous just sitting here like this.” “Oh, I very much have an idea. At least you’re at work – I’ve been sitting around the house trying to keep my mind occupied all day. Thomas has been at his shop working since after lunch, and I can’t focus on anything except how badly I want you!” Mike’s cock was standing at attention just from talking to Katie. “Jesus Katie,” he said quietly into the phone. “I’m horny as hell just from sitting here listening to you.” “You hush that talk! Somebody will hear you!” Katie scolded. “Yeah, yeah, well,” Mike continued, “it’s all your fault.” One of Mike’s coworkers, Jimmy, suddenly walked in his office and plopped down in a chair. “So I’m planning on leaving for the meeting around 6:00, so I’ll probably see you around 6:30, right?” Mike said into the phone. Katie recognized the change in the conversation. “Oh-ho-hooo...so somebody just walked in there, huh?” “Yep,” came the business-like reply. “Well then I guess this probably wouldn’t be a good time to tell you I’m standing here in nothing but my thong panties, would it dear?” “Definitely not!” Mike struggled to remain calm. Katie was relentless. “Mmmm...my nipples are so hard just thinking about – ” Mike couldn’t take any more, so he interrupted her. “Sounds good – see you tonight,” and he hung up the phone. Goddamn, Mike thought to himself. He felt out of breath, and his cock ached from ten hours of nearly continuous arousal. Mike fought to retain his composure since Jimmy was sitting, tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair across from Mike’s desk. Jimmy was the guy in the office who was always right, and everybody who disagreed with him was always wrong. He blabbed on and on to Mike about some problem with so-and-so and how Mike needed to do something-or-other about it. Mike tried to at least act like he was paying attention, even though he heard little of what Jimmy said. Mike breathed a big sigh of relief when Jimmy finally got up and left his office. He looked at the clock – 4:25. His mind did the math automatically. Two hours...only two more hours and he would be ushering his sister into their own motel room. Mike’s stomach suddenly knotted up with nervousness. His heart pounded in his chest, and he felt light-headed. It reminded him of his college years and the stage fright he would feel before giving a piano recital. It’s all just stage fright, he told himself. It always got better once he was actually in the spotlight, in front of the crowd. As he would sit down in front of the keyboard, everything else seemed to disappear, leaving him free to totally throw himself into his music. Mike could only hope it would work the same with Katie. Mike started working his way down the list of phone calls he needed to make, trying to make the time pass more quickly. After several especially-colorful conversations, he glanced at the clock – 5:30! Mike continued his calling. He skipped down the list and picked out those numbers from the west coast, taking advantage of the two-hour time difference between Texas and California. After four more calls, Mike’s clock read 5:58. He praised himself on the timing, and quickly straightened up his desk to leave. He was the only one left in the office, so he set the alarm, turned off the lights, and locked the door on his way out. Once in his truck, he quickly made the short drive to the selected motel. The inn was in remarkably good shape despite an enormous drop in business in recent years. It was one of those motels that was right on the highway, until the new interstate highway was built not far away. Still, the owners had managed to stay in business, a fact for which Mike was very thankful as he pulled into the parking lot. He strolled into the office and was greeted by the elderly woman behind the counter. “I just need a room for the night.” He tried to play the part of a weary traveler, but he knew he couldn’t hide his excitement. “Would you like smoking or non-smoking?” the woman kindly asked him. “Non-smoking, definitely...and preferably a king bed.” The woman smiled, as if she knew his plans. “How about room 14? It’s around the back, here,” she pointed at a diagram of the property. “That sounds great,” Mike said. “One night with tax will come to $35.63. How would you like to pay tonight?” the woman asked. And Then There Was Katie Ch. 01 “Cash, please,” and Mike slapped two twenties on the counter. The woman made change, and handed Mike the key to the room. “Here you go,” she said. As Mike turned to leave, she hollered after him. “Your room also has a nice Jacuzzi-style tub – just in case, you know?” Mike looked back at her in time to see her wink, and he chuckled as he continued out the door. As Mike pulled his truck around to the back of the small property, he called Jennifer from his cell phone. “How are my girls?” he asked his wife. “We’re good, sweetie. Hannah’s trying to climb into the dishwasher. Are you on your way to your meeting?” “Yeah, I’m on the way,” Mike sighed. Jennifer knew he didn’t care for that sort of thing, so she gave him some encouragement. “I know you hate it, but my dad sure appreciates you doing this kind of stuff for him. It means a lot to me, too.” “I know,” he replied, trying to sound dismal. “That’s why I do it. Well I’m expecting to be home around 9:30, so I’ll see you then. I love you.” “I love you too, sweetie. See you later!” “Bye,” Mike said as he flipped the phone shut. He got out of the truck, walked the six feet to the door, and opened room 14. He flipped on the lights and surveyed the quaint room. Sure enough, there was the Jacuzzi tub in the far corner of the room. Other than that, it was a normal motel room. King-sized bed, two nightstands, a dresser with a TV on top, a built-in stereo, a sink in front of the mirror, and a bathroom. It was clean and nicely decorated. It was perfect. Mike hadn’t expected the stereo. He confirmed that it had a CD player, and went back outside to his truck. He grabbed his large CD carrying case and flipped through it. He found his favorite Sinatra disc and slid it out of its sleeve. Relocking his truck, Mike walked back into the room and turned on the stereo. Within seconds, ol’ Blue Eyes was doing his thing. Mike adjusted the volume and glanced at his watch – 6:20. No sooner had his brain processed the time than his cell phone rang. His heart leapt as he realized it was show time. The stage fright hit him like a freight train. His shaky hands opened up his phone. “Hello?” he answered. “Hey Mike,” Katie sounded nervous as well. “I’m almost there. What’s our room number?” “Room 14. It’s around back; I’m parked right in front of it.” Katie tried to calm herself down. “How is it?” “It’s nice,” Mike said. “It has a bed.” Katie appreciated the humor. Laughing, she said, “Well I guess that’s enough, huh?” They both laughed a nervous laugh. “I’ll see you in a few minutes, then,” Mike said. “Yes you will. I’m right up the street. Bye!” Katie hung up before Mike could respond. He quickly made the bed down while he waited. True to her word, he heard a car pull in less than a minute later. He walked to the door and opened it just as Katie exited her car. She smiled radiantly at him. Seeing her put a huge smile on his face also, and suddenly he was calm. Mike stepped to the side of the doorway and allowed Katie to enter. He closed the door behind her, careful to lock and deadbolt the door. By the time he was finished, Katie had set down her purse and taken in the room’s setting. At the same time, they spun around and faced each other. “It’s perfect,” she said to him, genuinely appreciative of the arrangements he had made for the occasion. The desire Mike had been enduring now felt like a severe craving. He wanted Katie, and there she stood, looking more beautiful than ever. Their smiles were gone, replaced by expressions of intense hunger. As if with one mind, they each took a quick step forward. Throwing their arms around each other, their lips locked in a forcefully passionate kiss. There was no slow, soft, contact between their mouths. It was as if they picked up right where they left off the previous Sunday night. Their tongues were fighting vigorously for control of the other’s mouth. Mike’s hands dropped immediately to the bottom of Katie’s form-fitting t-shirt. As he grabbed the hem, she raised her arms over her head and broke their kiss. With one smooth movement Mike pulled her shirt completely off of her and let it fall to the floor. His hands, quickly traced her arms back down to her body, causing her to shudder. They continued their wild kiss as much as they could as they frantically undressed each other. Katie unbuttoned Mike’s shirt as he removed her belt. She kicked off her shoes while he peeled off his undershirt. Within a few frenzied minutes, they were both completely naked. Mike quickly reached over and flipped the lights off. In the darkness, their uncovered bodies slapped together for the first time as they threw their arms back around each other and resumed their kiss. Their tongues dueled like parents fighting for that most popular toy at Christmas time. Mike slid one hand between them and grabbed Katie’s breast. Her nipples were extremely hard, and she squealed at the quick pinch his fingers gave her. She too slid a hand between them and grabbed Mike’s hard cock. The first squeeze of her hand sent a jolt of electricity through him. “Oh yeah,” Mike moaned as he moved his lips across Katie’s cheek to her ear. They stood there kissing and fondling all over each other. Breathing was loud and heavy, and all the right things were extremely hard and extremely wet. Mike wrapped his right arm around Katie’s waist and started guiding her towards the bed at his left. When he felt the bed at the side of his leg, they stopped moving their legs. Katie had one hand wrapped around his stiff cock, her other hand holding the back of his head forcing his mouth onto hers. Katie was emitting short, delicious moans into Mike’s mouth. He loved hearing the sounds. Mike had one hand playing with Katie’s nipples, and the other still around her waist. That hand he slid around the front of her thigh and straight in between her legs. Without stopping to play along the way, he slid two fingers right inside her pussy. She was amazingly wet and his fingers met no resistance on their entrance. Her reaction startled Mike in its intensity. Breaking their kiss, she threw her head back and cried out, “Oh my god! Mike – Mike – ” She couldn’t form a sentence as Mike’s fingers pulled back before easily sliding back into her. “Ohhhh Mike!” she practically squealed. Mike felt the walls of her pussy twitching around his fingers as her high-pitched moans continued. “Please,” she whimpered. “Please take me now! Take me and fuck me! Please fuck me Mike! I’ve wanted you for so long!” Hearing his sexy sister begging him to fulfill his ultimate fantasy was all the encouragement he needed. He slid his fingers out of her and practically threw her down on the bed. She landed with a grunt on the mattress, and scampered her way up to the pillow and into the middle of the bed. The view gave Mike a momentary pause. It was just as he had imagined it for all those years. Even in the dim light entering the room through the drawn window curtains, Katie was absolutely gorgeous. He could see the moisture glistening on her open pussy lips, and he smiled as he climbed onto the bed. Mike crawled over in between Katie’s spread legs. He began kissing her at her waist and worked his way up her body. He stopped at her right breast and sucked her nipple powerfully into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the very tip of it. Katie again squealed loudly. “Please, Mike! Please!” She reached down and grabbed his painfully hard cock and pulled it towards her. Mike gave in to her pleading. He wasn’t entirely opposed to going ahead and sinking his tool deep inside Katie. After all, he had only dreamed about doing so for eleven years. Mike slid up her body until their faces were level. He felt her place the head of his cock at the entrance of her burning hole. “I love you, Katie.” Without giving her a chance to respond, he pushed himself inside. Mike never grew tired of that sensation, feeling himself sliding along a woman’s sensitive insides. For the last seven years, that woman had only been his wife. He was thrilled to add Katie to the list. “Ooooooh Mike!” she screamed, her voice cracking in the middle. Katie was more than ready to accept Mike’s cock, and a small orgasm washed over her as soon as he entered her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on tightly as the spasms in her pussy were felt throughout her entire body. Mike felt her orgasm and remained stationary until he felt it subside. As Katie gently descended from her climax, she relaxed her grip on Mike and shuddered. “Tha – that’s never – happened before!” she panted. “I can’t believe how hot I am for you! Please make love to me!” Mike pulled back about halfway, then slid himself slowly back into Katie’s depths. “I’ve dreamt about this for eleven years,” he told her as they slowly began. “Oh Mike, I’ve always wanted you, ever since I was a teenager!” She moaned loudly as Mike’s cock once again entered her. “Oh god, why did we ever wait so long? This is so right!” Mike loved how vocal she was. Nothing turned him on more than hearing the thoughts of the woman he was inside. Without Mike realizing it, his pace increased a slight bit. Katie’s pussy was tight, just like her sister’s had always been. As horny as Mike was, he knew he wouldn’t last long. “I love being inside of you Katie.” She started thrusting her hips up to meet his strokes. “I don’t know why it has taken us this long, but all that matters is that we’re here now.” Katie’s ankles locked around Mike’s back. Using her legs, she started pulling herself up off of the bed to meet his pistoning cock. Mike sped up his pumping considerably. Katie’s next orgasm was building quickly. “Oh yes, that’s it! Go faster! Go faster!” Mike couldn’t speed up fast enough for her. “Faster – oh god yes! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Make me cum! Make me cum, Mike!” That did it for Mike. “Oh fuck, Katie! Here I cum! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” His cock jerked as his cum spewed out of him. Katie shrieked as she felt him shooting his load in her pussy. “Oh my GOD that’s so HOT! I can feel it! I ca – I ca...oh JE-sus!” The orgasm hit her hard. “Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike!” Her voice cracked up into that incredibly high pitch again as she screamed the name of her new lover. Mike’s cock continued pumping his juices into her, feeling her pussy desperately squeezing all of him that it could. Even after he finished cumming, Mike’s cock remained hard and pumping inside Katie. He was amazed at how long she continued to cum. She called out his name with his every plunge into her. “Mike...Mike... Mike...Mike... Mike...Mike...” After what seemed to Mike like an unnaturally long time, he no longer felt any spasms of Katie’s pussy around him. He slowed his movements dramatically; his cock very slowly moved in and out of his sister until finally it stopped. They were both gasping for air too much to say anything. Katie felt so hot underneath Mike. The gleam of sweat covering the lovers added to the sensuality of it all. Finally Katie was able to speak. “Oh Mike,” she panted, “that was so good! I couldn’t have imagined it any better!” “Are you sure about that?” Mike asked, sliding his still-hard cock nearly all the way out Katie before pounding it quickly back in deep. She made a delightful sound that was a mix between a gasp, a moan, and a squeal. “How – are, are you still hard?” “It would appear so, wouldn’t it?” Mike repeated his long, forceful stroke. “OH!” Katie squealed again. “How...I didn’t know that GUYS,” another stroke, “could do that.” “Well,” Mike said, continuing his actions, “some can, some can’t. This one can.” “Oh my god, I DON’T know if I can take IT!” she cried, reacting to his cock’s every invasion of her insides. “Take it,” he said gently, “and you won’t be disappointed. I promise.” Katie smiled radiantly. “You couldn’t disappoint me if you tried.” Her look and tone changed to one of desire and seduction. “I want to take it. I want to take your cock deep inside me. I want to feel your cum filling me up again. I want to cum again and again and for you to know that it’s you who is making me feel so good.” Mike thought he would shoot his load again right then. “You’re so incredibly sexy, you know that?” She winked and said, “But if we’re going to do this, then I’m going to be on top this time.” “Then hold on,” Mike warned. She wrapped her legs and arms tightly around him, and he rolled over onto his back, his cock never leaving the warm confines of her pussy. Katie got her legs positioned and pressed her hands to Mike’s chest. She pushed herself as far down on his hard tool as she could, moaning all the way. As Katie proceeded to ride him, his hands groped her breasts. At 34-B, they were the perfect size for her small frame. “Your body really is perfect,” Mike said in genuine appreciation. It was actually more like worship than appreciation. “Thank you Mike.” Mike wondered if that was a blush he detected in her cheeks. “You don’t know how happy it makes me to hear you say that.” She continued to slowly impale herself on his swollen cock. “You don’t know how happy it makes me to be making love to you,” Mike replied, savoring the feeling of his sister’s incredibly tight, hot, wet flesh engulfing him. “God, I could just do this forever! I don’t ever want this to end!” Katie confided. The sounds of squishing juices and meshing body parts filled their ears as they slowly made love. “Katie,” Mike broke the momentary silence, “this feels so right. It feels so right being with you like this, being inside you. We should have started doing this years ago.” She nodded in agreement, but neither of them said anything else for a long time. Katie’s pace slowly increased, almost at an unnoticeable rate. By the time Mike became aware that she had sped up, she was full-out bouncing on top of him. It didn’t take long at that pace before Katie was moaning loudly and continuously. Changing from bouncing up and down, she started sliding backward and forward, allowing Mike’s cock to really put pressure on the most sensitive places inside her. “Oh baby,” she whimpered, “you don’t know what you’re doing to me! You don’t...know...oh god this is so good! Fuckin’ SHIT this is so HOT!” Mike wasn’t used to hearing such profanities from Katie, and it only served to turn him on even more. “GodDAMN I love hearing you talk like that!” he said through gritted teeth. He was starting to feel that familiar tingling himself. The way and speed with which she moved made her look almost like a belly dancer. The top half of her body wasn’t moving, but her stomach and below her waist were writhing back and forth like a well-oiled machine. “I lo-OVE knowing that I’m fucking you. Oh – oh – oh – yes – right – there – THERE – THERE – oh – shit – shit – YES!” It was fascinating for Mike to watch his beautiful sister using his body to pleasure herself. “I love kno–knowing that it’s you – oh – I’m feeling – uh – inside me. I love – oh my god – love knowing that it’s my brother-in-law’s cum filling me up.” The pitch of Katie’s voice got perpetually higher as her pleasure grew. “Oh – oh – yes! Oh – I love – oh – knowing – uh – uh – uh – knowing that – uh – I’m fucking – oooh – my sister’s husband! Oooooooh yessssss Miiiiiike!” “Fuckin-A, Katie!” Mike almost shot his load listening to the incredibly sexy things she was saying. “Shit this is so hot – you’re gonna make me cum!” “Oh Mike, yes!” she began to whimper loudly as she continued to fuck him. “Yes – cum inside me! Fill me up! I – oh! – I want to feel your cum inside me again! Please! Oooooh pleeeeeeease!” Her face was contorted such that she looked like she was in pain. But Mike knew better, and knowing that it was his cock that was giving her such pleasure made him feel on top of the world. Mike could feel the mixture of their juices being squeezed out of Katie and running down his shaft, past his balls, to his ass. The room smelled of sex and sweat and perfume and cheap air freshener, and Mike wondered if anything he could ever do in the rest of his life could ever top that moment. The moment felt surreal to Mike. He had played this scene out in his dreams so many times that he briefly wondered if this might just be another dream. He heard music, then remembered turning on the Sinatra CD. “I’ve got you...under my skin,” Frank sang. It was one of Mike’s favorite tunes. How fitting, he thought. The reality of the situation rushed back into his consciousness. This was no dream. It was indeed Katie he was fucking, and he loved everything about it. It was more exciting than bungee jumping, more exhilarating than all of his world travels, more thrilling than the best rock-and-roll concert, and dare he think it – more breathtaking than the birth of his daughter. Being in that bed with Katie was the single greatest moment of his life. Katie’s whimpers had progressively turned to squeals. By the time Mike once again became aware of them, they had turned to blissful cries. “Oh Mike! Oh Mike! Oh Mike! Ooooooohhhhh Miiiiiiiiike!” Katie cried out his name in ecstasy when her next orgasm hit. Her screams became unintelligible with the intense pleasure raging between her legs. Mike again was amazed at how long she kept cumming. Her orgasm just kept going and going, almost in waves. The rippling around his cock would be really intense, and then it would diminish for a few seconds before picking back up again. The volume of her screams matched the intensity of the contractions in her pussy. The whole experience reminded Mike of well-scripted phrases of music. The passion of the music would build and build to an emotional peak, only to gently float back down again. So went Katie’s third orgasm of the night. It was all too intense for Mike. Just as he felt Katie’s orgasm hit one of those lulls, he felt his own rising up like a tidal wave between his legs. “Oh Katieeeeeeee!” he cried out. Mike’s cum shot from the head of his cock, spraying into the depths of his beautiful sister. The burning fluid reignited Katie’s pussy, sending her back to the top. After cumming together in their brilliant finale, Katie finally stopped moving and collapsed on top of Mike. Her entire body kept twitching, and she accompanied each one with a gasping, “Oh!” Mike wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly against his body. They were both sweaty and sticky and out of breath and completely content to just lay there together forever. Mike could feel Katie’s heart pounding in her chest as her breathing fought to catch up. After several long minutes, he realized he had totally lost track of the time ever since Katie walked through the door. In a brief moment of panic, he looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand – 8:20. Mike breathed a sigh of relief. Katie wasn’t moving, and her breathing was slow and regular. Mike couldn’t see her face, but he imagined that she was asleep. His softening cock finally popped out of her pussy and fell to his leg with a sticky splat. Mike just lay there, staring at the ceiling, feeling Katie’s hair between his fingers, reveling in what he had just experienced. After a short while, Katie lifted her head and looked up into Mike’s face. The expressive smile on her face was a beautiful one of happiness, contentment, and longing. “Does it have to end?” she asked apprehensively, even though she knew the answer. “I wish it didn’t,” Mike smiled back at her. He leaned his head up and kissed her forehead; she laid her head back down, her cheek pressed firmly to his chest. “I don’t want it to end,” Katie said matter-of-factly. “This feels so right, like it’s where I belong.” After a tentative pause, she continued. “I like the thought of belonging to you, Mike.” Her voice trailed off with her statement. And Then There Was Katie Ch. 02 “Hey Mike, can you sign these paychecks for me?” “Sure,” Mike answered with a false cheerfulness. Mike hated Thursday. It was the day that everyone expected to get paid, come hell or high water. Whether they had actually contributed the previous week or not, everyone had their hand out to get what was coming to them. Mike had considered personally giving a few people what he thought they had coming to them, but he knew he couldn’t. Not all Thursdays were bad. After all, it was exactly two weeks earlier that Mike had spent a Thursday evening in a motel, making love to his sexy sister Katie. Mike and Katie agreed at the outset of their affair to be obsessively cautious and secretive, meeting only under the most perfect conditions. Both of them were happily married, and neither was interested in changing that fact. But when the love they shared for each other could no longer be ignored, they decided to move their relationship onto a sexual level, albeit unknown to everyone else. Mike and Katie communicated primarily through e-mail, using anonymous internet mail accounts they had set up exactly for that purpose. In the two weeks since their first and only tryst, their e-mails always contained at least a bite of lustful sex talk. Their relationship was as much about love as it was about sex. They truly loved each other, and their desire for each other was fueled equally by wanting to enhance their love and by just wanting the fantastic sex. In one of Mike’s e-mails to Katie, he told her that their one evening together “was the most exciting, most intense, hottest sex” he had ever had. Katie responded in kind. “Mike, no man has ever made me cum so hard for so long so many times in such a short time. Thomas is great in bed, but he doesn’t do the things to me that you did. I shouldn’t have to tell you where that rates on my all-time best sex list. The most exciting thing about it is that I know that the longer we have to go in between getting together, the hotter we’ll get for each other, and the more intense it will be when we finally are together again. That’s the biggest thing that made it SO unbelievably passionate – wanting you for so long before finally getting you.” Mike and his wife Jennifer were having more sex than they had ever had before. From what Katie told him, the same was true for her and Thomas. Mike’s constant desire for Katie kept him perpetually horny, and he would release his sexual energy into his wife nearly every night, often more than once. Jennifer was in heaven, and the couple’s relationship was the happiest and most fun it had ever been. That fact helped Mike suppress the guilt associated with his cheating on this woman he so adored. That he was cheating on her with her sister made the guilt all that much stronger, but even the guilt he poured into his nightly fuck sessions with his wife. Mike and Katie were constantly looking for safe opportunities to get together, but their schedules just didn’t present any chances. They would usually at least see each other once a week at a family gathering of some sort, but seeing each other only fanned the flame of their desire even more. Another week passed, and then another. It had been nearly a month, and the twos-turned-lovers still hadn’t been together for a second time. Mike wanted Katie more badly than he ever thought possible, but he still thought it best to play it safe and wait for the opportune time. Katie apparently had begun to think otherwise. On that Friday morning, four weeks and a day since their first meeting, she e-mailed Mike with the following: “Dearest Mike – I want you so badly it hurts. My stomach has been in knots for two days with this incredible longing to feel your touch again. I feel like a drug addict needing a fix. I know we said that we’d religiously uphold our “rules,” but I think I’m ready to bend them at least a little bit. I’ve got to see you! I’ve got to press my lips to yours! I’ve got to feel your hard cock cumming inside of me again! Please please please say that you’re also ready to do whatever it takes to be together again, even if it’s not for long! I have some ideas that are relatively safe, so why don’t you call me on my cell and we can talk about them. I’m working today until 7:00, so if I don’t answer, leave a message and I’ll call you back. I love you Mike, and I don’t think I can go another day without you making love to me – – Katie” Mike swallowed hard as he read the words on his screen. What did “relatively safe” mean, he wondered? He longed for Katie terribly, but the whole point of their “rules” was to keep them from taking excessive risks in the midst of their emotions. He thought for awhile about what Katie had said. He hadn’t gotten any action from his wife the last two nights because she was sick, and he was more than a little horny. Ultimately, it was the force in his pants that won out over the force in his brain. He walked over and shut his office door before picking up the phone and dialing Katie’s cell. He usually always had to leave her a message, so it surprised him when she picked up on the third ring. “Hello?” Katie answered. “Hey love, it’s Mike.” Katie let out a hesitant sigh. “I need you Mike. I take it you got my e-mail.” “Yes, I did,” he replied. “Katie...” “Mike,” she interrupted, “I know we said we wouldn’t do anything unless it was 100 percent safe, but I just can’t live with 100 percent. Can’t we go for 95 percent or 90 percent and still be okay?” Her voice sounded desperate. “I think so sweetie. I’m ready to bend our rules a little bit, because I don’t think I can wait any longer to be with you again.” Katie sighed again, this time in relief. “Oh I’m so glad we’re on the same page. Well here is what I’m thinking. Aren’t you able to get out of the office every once in awhile to run errands or go to the bank or something?” Mike saw where she was heading. “Yes, it’s not too hard for me to get away. I’ll usually try to throw in something legitimate that I need to do so that I don’t come back empty-handed, like running by the bank or the office supply store or something like that. As long as it’s not excessive, nobody ever questions my going and coming.” “Great, well my thought is for you to come up here to the ER. There is an entire pod that’s not in use, and it has all kinds of rooms that we could sneak away to. It’s all locked down, so you’ll have to meet me to get inside, but you can leave from anywhere in there. What do you think?” Mike was still thinking cautiously. “So does nobody ever go in there? Will they not know if you use your ID badge to get us in? Will they not miss you in the ER if you’re gone?” “No, nobody ever goes in there. It’s actually pretty spooky in there. Our ID badges are only coded for various security levels; the system doesn’t have the capability to know whose badge, just that it has the necessary clearance to open that door. So no, there’s no way for anybody to know that I went in there. And they won’t miss me because I’ll be on my lunch break, so I’ll have a little under an hour. Can you be gone that long?” Mike was relieved to know that Katie had obviously thought through this scenario. Feeling much more at ease, he answered, “Yeah, I can make up something so that I can be gone for an hour or two.” After a brief pause, he asked, “So – what time is your lunch break?” He could almost hear Katie smiling through the phone. “I go from 1:30 to 2:30 today. Can you leave around 1:00?” “That shouldn’t be a problem,” Mike said. “Where am I going?” “Okay,” Katie had it all planned out. “Just park up in the garage and come across the sky bridge. You know how to get down here from there, right?” “I think so.” In his mind, Mike retraced the path he had taken a few times before. “Yes, I remember.” “Great,” Katie said. “Okay, you know where you turn left at the ‘Children’s Emergency’ sign? Instead of turning, keep going straight. At the end of that hall, turn left and about ten feet ahead there will be wide double glass doors on your left. That’s the back way in to the place I’m talking about. Make sense?” “Yeah, sounds easy enough,” Mike said. “So you’ve picked us out a spot in there somewhere?” “Well of course I have,” she responded playfully. “You act like I haven’t been thinking about this for the last week.” Mike chuckled and glanced at his watch – 11:10. “Okay, well I’ll plan on leaving here around 1:00. I’ll just wait around in the hall for you to show up. Call me if something happens or if you get delayed, okay?” “Alright, sounds good.” After a long pause, Katie continued. “Mike?” “Everything okay?” he asked. “Yeah. It’s just...well, I don’t know. Never mind.” “Oh no you don’t,” Mike detected the concern in her voice. “Out with it!” “Well, it’s just that – I just want you so badly, and I love you so much.” “Well Katie, I love you too,” Mike responded. “You know that.” “I know, it’s not that. It’s just that the feelings are so strong that it scares me.” Katie’s voice trailed off with the end of her statement. “What do you mean? Do you mean that you frequently dream about running away with me and leaving everything and everyone else in our dust? Do you mean that you would rather be with me every chance you could get regardless of the risks? Do you mean that you sit around all the time wondering if you might love me more than your husband?” “That’s exactly it,” she responded quietly. “How did you – ” Mike cut her off. “Because I’m right there with you. I think about all of those things constantly, and the conclusions I come to scare the hell out of me too.” He sighed. “Katie, being together isn’t an option for us. Deep down we both know it. We’ve said it from the beginning. Yes, I think we could run away and live very happily together – for a while. But carrying the baggage of guilt that would come with hurting all of the other people we love would snuff out that happiness in a really short time. So the only thing I know to do is exactly what we’re doing: sharing our love however and whenever we can, as long as it doesn’t mess up our ‘real lives.’” “I know you’re right, Mike,” Katie replied. “It’s just hard. I didn’t expect that loving two men at once would be so emotionally draining.” “I know, love.” Neither of them spoke for several long seconds. Finally, Mike continued. “Well, enough of this melancholy shit! In two hours, you know what we’re gonna be doing?” Mike could hear Katie’s smile as she spoke. “Yes I do, my sexy sexy brother! I can’t wait! I’ll see you then – don’t forget the plan!” “Don’t you worry! I’ll be there by 1:30! Bye!” “Bye!” Mike hung up the phone with a smile on his face, even though it made him sad to think about what they had just discussed. “Well what did I expect,” he wondered. Mike knew that cheating on his wife wouldn’t be an easy thing to do, especially not with his sister whom he loved dearly. Mike forced those thoughts out of his head. In a couple of hours, he would be burying his cock deep inside Katie’s amazing pussy again. The prospect made him shudder, and his already hard cock twitched in his slacks. He forced himself to concentrate on his work and try to actually get something done. A few minutes later, Randy stuck his head in Mike’s office. “Dude, you wanna go eat with us?” Mike knew his answer, but tried to act like usual. “I don’t know; where are you going?” “Up here to that Chinese buffet place,” Randy answered. “Nah, you guys go ahead. I’ll probably end up running errands for my lunch break.” “Whatever, dude. Later...” Randy disappeared down the hall. In about thirty minutes, the second lunch wave came through. This time it was Scott that asked. “Mike, we’re going up to Richard’s to grab a burger. You hungry?” Again, Mike casually declined. He managed to get quite a bit done through the quietness of lunch, despite being extremely anxious for 1:00 to roll around. By 12:50, Randy’s lunch group still had not returned to the office. How typical, Mike thought. Randy was the ringleader for those who thought they were overworked and underpaid, and his lunch breaks frequently lasted much longer than the expected one hour. Rather than wait for everyone to get back and possibly have to explain his departure, Mike decided to go ahead and leave. He would probably be early, but that was better than the alternative. “I’m going to lunch,” he announced to the receptionist on his way out the door. He didn’t know if she heard him or not, and he didn’t care. Even if she did hear, in another five minutes she wouldn’t remember what he had told her. She was the poster child for being airheaded. Mike climbed in his truck and sped out of the parking lot. The nervousness he felt prior to his first rendezvous with Katie was no longer a problem. It had been replaced with pure excitement. Mike cranked the volume on the stereo, rewarding his ears with the rich sound of Angus Young’s guitar and Brian Johnson’s vocals. “Workin’ double time on the seduction line, she was one of a kind – she’s just mine all mine,” the song blared. How fitting, Mike reflected. The city Mike lived in populated about 250,000 people. That fact meant that he could basically drive from anywhere in town to anywhere in town in twenty minutes or less. Katie’s hospital was no exception. By 1:10, he was circling his way to the third level of the parking garage. Mike carefully surveyed the parked vehicles on his way, looking for any that he recognized or that might recognize him. He picked an out-of-the-way place to park and headed across the sky bridge into the hospital. Mike made his way down the stairs, through the lobby, and down the hall as described by Katie. He rounded the corner to his left, and there were the double glass doors. He glanced at his watch – 1:18. Before Mike even glanced up from his watch, he heard a buzz and a loud click in front of him. Looking up, he saw what he came to see – Katie, pushing the doors open from inside, wearing a huge smile on her face. Every time Mike saw her he felt like he should stop and pay homage to whomever it was due for this woman’s simple yet astonishing beauty. He adored everything about the way Katie looked. He loved her short, flared-out blonde hair. He loved her dazzling blue eyes and her perfect smile. He loved the way the curve of her breasts sloped into her slender waistline before giving way to her athletic hips. He loved her long, tanned legs. He loved the way she walked. He loved the way she talked. He loved the way she laughed. As Katie held the door open for him, Mike realized that he had it for her, and he had it bad. “Hurry up before somebody sees us!” Katie said nervously. Mike apparently had just stood staring, lost in his thoughts. He scurried through the door with Katie taking him by the hand and leading them off down the dark corridor. She didn’t go far before turning a corner to her right. The brightness from the outer hallway quickly disappeared, and the only light now available to them was the eerie red glow of the fire exit signs that hung from the ceiling. Mike noted the sanitary smell that only differed from the rest of the hospital in its absence of any people. The soles of his shoes squeaked on the tile floor, and the sound seemed to echo in the silence surrounding them. “I hope you know where you’re going,” Mike said as he gave Katie’s hand a squeeze. “Of course I do,” she said, turning back to her left. “And yes, I can see in the dark.” “Well that’s good to know,” Mike replied. “I thought you must be using the force or something,” he joked. Another twenty yards, and Katie stopped in front of a door on her right. They stood nearly in total blackness, apparently in the middle of this hallway based on the distance of the exit signs ahead and behind them. She opened the door, pulled Mike inside, and shut the door behind them before flipping the light switch. It took a moment for Mike’s eyes to adjust. When he could finally see, the room he saw was not what he expected. He had imagined a typical exam room with a hospital bed, maybe a chair or two, and all kinds of carts and medical equipment scattered about. Instead, they stood in a small room with two small normal-looking beds, a long counter with a sink and a mirror, and another door, presumably leading to a bathroom. Mike noticed that only one of the beds was made up. “What is this place?” he asked. “It’s a sort of rest area for the staff. A lot of times, people will work double shifts with only an hour or two break in between. They have a few rooms like this so that they can get a little sleep and freshen up. There’s a shower in the bathroom there.” “I like it...almost as much as the fact that I’m standing here with you right now,” Mike said. Katie smiled, reached past Mike, and locked the door. Then she reached past him on the other side and turned a knob, dimming the lights in the room. Satisfied with the accommodations, she stood up straight and pressed her hands flatly against Mike’s chest. Smiling, she looked up into his eyes and said, “I like it too.” She stood up straight and pressed her lips to his, and so it began. Their tongues immediately got reacquainted, wasting no time in the process. Katie quickly took the lead, unbuckling Mike’s belt and fumbling with the fastenings on his slacks. Mike didn’t fall behind. His fingers started working their way down the buttons on Katie’s scrub top. They both breathed heavily through their noses, their lips still sealed together. Katie finally overcame the clasp and the two buttons on Mike’s pants, leaving her free access to the zipper. She made quick work of it and slid her hands down inside his underwear to his bare ass. She moaned into Mike’s mouth as she forced his drawers down his thighs with her wrists. Once Mike had Katie’s top totally opened, he practically jerked it down her arms, forcing her hands up out of his pants and to her sides. Her shirt fell to the floor, but not before Mike broke their kiss, grabbed the elastic waist band of her pants, and slid them down to her ankles. Katie kicked off her slip-on shoes and quickly stepped out of the pants. In the short seconds it took her to do so, Mike found his face only inches from her thong-covered pussy. He could smell the heavy muskiness of her arousal, and he knew right then that he couldn’t wait any longer to sample the delicacy between her legs. Mike stood back up and made quick work of unbuttoning his own shirt. At the same time, he kicked off his shoes, and Katie removed her bra. Mike’s raging erection bounced in the air with every throbbing beat of his heart. She leaned down and pulled his pants the rest of the way to the floor. Mike dropped his shirt behind him as Katie once again stood up. He placed his hands on her hips and started walking forward. She followed step and moved back until she hit the long counter. Reading his thoughts, she jumped slightly as Mike lifted her hips until she was sitting on the edge of the counter. “Whoa baby, that’s cold!” Katie exclaimed at her bare skin resting on the countertop. They both laughed momentarily until Mike stepped forward and resumed their hot and heavy kiss. Katie wrapped her arms around Mike’s neck, holding him closely as they made out. Mike’s hands couldn’t help but to find their way to Katie’s hard nipples. As his fingers made their first pass over the long nubs, Katie squealed into Mike’s mouth, her voice cracking. He loved it, so he did it again, and was rewarded with another gasping squeal. Mike went for broke and pinched both of her nipples not-so-gently. Breaking their kiss, Katie’s head flew backward, mouth gaping. In her deliciously erotic tone and pitch, half moaning and half squealing, she said, “Oooh yes! Oh baby yes! You don’t know what you do to me! Oooh you don’t know!” And Then There Was Katie Ch. 03 "Hurry up and get Hannah's diaper changed," Jennifer hollered from the other room. Mike reluctantly stopped tickling his giggling daughter and carried her into the nursery. As he had done so many times over the past year, Mike performed diaper duty. "OK, we're ready to go in here!" Mike shouted back to his wife. Jennifer ran around the corner, several bags in tote. "Alright, let's saddle up!" The three of them were late to pick up Jennifer's parents. Their destination was the airport. Mike followed Jennifer out the front door. He shut the door behind him and attempted to get it locked, but the baby in his other arm started thrashing about. "Okay, okay," Mike said to his daughter. He set her down on the ground, and she took off running down the sidewalk toward her mother. "You've got incoming," he shouted. Jennifer waited until Hannah was right behind her to suddenly spin around and shout, "Boo!" The fourteen-month old squealed in surprised delight, then turned and ran laughing back up the sunny sidewalk. Mike loved the way her little curly blonde hair blew in the strong West Texas wind. As she ran to him with open arms, he scooped her back up and showered her with kisses. They were quite the happy family. Mike confidently knew that by looking at them, nobody would ever guess that he was having a torrid love affair with his wife's sister. As he had so many times, Mike's father John was taking the family on vacation. They were going to Disneyworld, and not just Mike and the girls; the entire family. The family vacations were always fun, but the prospect of being in Florida with Katie for eight days had Mike's adrenaline pumping. It had been two months since Mike and Katie first consummated their love for each other. While they had only been together a few times, both of them had high hopes of sneaking some time alone during their imminent trip. After strapping Hannah into her car seat, Mike hopped in the front of the Suburban and pulled out of the driveway. Jennifer talked excitedly to their daughter as he drove the few blocks over to hiss' house. Within minutes, Mike was helping John load more luggage into the vehicle. The drive to the airport was filled with chatter about the trip, what rides everyone wanted to ride, what shows everyone wanted to see, and just general giddiness at the prospect of getting away for a week. Mike's mind was elsewhere. His thoughts were consumed with his sister Katie. What would she be wearing on the plane? Would he be able to endure smelling her delicious perfume from the seat behind him? Would they have a chance to be alone in Florida? Would Katie even want to try? He had so many questions, all revolving around the exciting prospect of once again enjoying Katie's naked body next to his own. Katie, her husband Thomas, her brother Daniel, and Daniel's roommate Chad were all already at the airport when Mike's group arrived. Mike's breath fell short when he saw Katie. She wore a white spaghetti-strap tank top, skimpy khaki shorts, and brown leather sandals. Her golden-tanned skin stood in stark contrast to the white top. Mike's cock sprung to attention as he approached her. Katie came running to him, and Mike saw flashes of the Hollywood heroine running into her man's arms before he realized she was coming for the baby. "Aren't you just the cutest thing ever!" Katie said loudly as she snatched her niece from Mike's arms. Then softly, under her breath, looking quickly at Mike, she whispered, "And so is Hannah!" With an imperceptible wink, she spun and jaunted off with her little niece. Mike fought his eyes to keep from staring at Katie's perfect ass shaking in her little shorts. Everyone greeted everyone else, and the family proceeded to the check-in line. The flights and the layovers were uneventful, at least in Mike's view. When being around Katie, "uneventful" had taken on new meaning for him. The family joked and played cards and laughed and had a wonderful time, but Mike struggled to stay focused with the forbidden fruit of his lust always just a few feet away. The nine of them arrived at their reserved Florida villa that afternoon. As they hopped out of their rented vehicles, Chad was the first to speak. "Dang, this place looks huge!" Everyone echoed Chad's impression and headed in to the house. It was indeed spacious, with six bedrooms, four bathrooms, two living areas, a game room, a pool and hot tub, and more. It was laid out in three levels: a basement, the ground floor, and an upstairs. Mike jockeyed to obtain a bedroom close to Katie's, and he sensed that she was also concerned with the room assignments. He wasn't sure how that would benefit them, but it seemed to be more logical than being on totally opposite ends of the house. The family explored the house and decided to just hang out there for the rest of the day. Some swam, some played pool in the game room, some watched TV, and all did whatever they felt like. Early in the evening, everyone was watching a movie in the basement when Katie got up and headed upstairs. "I'll be back," she announced. As usual, nobody paid any attention. Mike felt pangs of déjà vu. As he wondered what to do, his daughter fortuitously filled her pants. He quickly volunteered to do the dirty work, and he snatched Hannah up and bounded up the extended two-flight staircase. When he reached the second floor, Mike noticed the light in Katie's bedroom on. As he walked past the open door, there stood Katie, apparently retrieving something from a drawer. He stopped, catching her eye. Katie looked up at him and smiled. "What's up?" she asked. "Diaper duty," he replied. Lowering his volume, Mike continued, "It didn't take me long to volunteer since I knew you were up here." Katie's smile widened. Looking past Mike, as if to verify that they were alone, she asked, "Do you think we'll be able to sneak any time together?" "God, I sure hope so. I did notice that we'll be sharing a bathroom with you and Thomas. Do you ever get such an amazing urge to go that you have to drag yourself out of bed in the middle of the night to get to the bathroom?" His question was obviously loaded. Katie's eyes seemed to sparkle as she realized what he was hinting at. "You don't mean..." "Yes," he picked up her comment, "I mean we could both get up in the middle of the night, sneak into the bathroom together, and at least have a quickie." Katie laughed, "A 'quickie,' huh? With our spouses right next door? It's so risky!" Turning serious, Mike answered, "I think I'm ready to take the risk." Mike surprised even himself with the turnaround from his originally obsessive cautiousness. Katie thought for a moment before replying. "Me too." After another brief pause, staring into space she said, "God, that would be so damn hot." "I've gotta get this diaper changed. Can you come down here and we can talk about it some more?" Mike asked. "Sure," Katie responded. She turned off the light and followed Mike down the hall to the make-shift nursery. Mike commenced changing Hannah's diaper before Katie spoke again. "So, how will we know when to get up? We won't exactly be able to set an alarm." "Well, I've thought of that," Mike said, "and I can set an alarm on my cell phone. I'll just sleep with it in the pocket of my shorts and make sure it's set to vibrate. If you do the same thing, I can two-way you and wake you up." Katie smiled. "That sounds like a great plan to me. There's only one thing I worry about." "What's that?" Mike finished the diaper change and set Hannah down on the floor. She laughed and took off running around the room. "Well," Katie said, looking over her shoulder before continuing, "we'll have to be deadly silent, and I'm not sure I can do that with the things you do to my body." Mike caught her wink, then laughed as he responded, "Well, I guess we'll just have to make due, huh?" Hannah ran past her aunt and out into the hallway. Mike quickly followed her, not wanting her to get too close to the staircase. Katie grabbed his ass as he left. "So," she said with a pause, "how about tonight?" Picking up his daughter, Mike replied, "Well, actually I thought it would be better to wait until tomorrow night. We want to be sure nobody will wake up, and after doing Disney all day tomorrow, we should all be worn out. Plus, how much more fun will we have tomorrow looking forward to the night ahead?" "Good point," Katie answered. "I only hope I can make it until tomorrow night. Just talking about it has my panties soaking!" "Yeah, well check this out." Mike took Katie's hand and pressed it to the bulge in his shorts. Moaning, she quickly pulled her hand away and stepped back. "Oh Mike," she whimpered softly, "don't...I'll jump you right here." Mike's face reeked of slyness. "And that'ssssss...bad..." "You aren't seriously suggesting we just do it right here!" she struggled to remain quiet. "Well, I'm sure the others wouldn't miss us for a few more minutes." He returned Hannah to the floor and stepped closer to Katie. "We'll be able to hear if anyone is coming up the stairs." Her breathing was quickly accelerating. The stairway leading back down to the ground level was constructed like a hallway, with walls all the way up. It continued right on down to the basement, where Mike had pulled the door shut on his way out. At the top, the path immediately turned the corner to the right, which is precisely the place Mike and Katie stood. Nobody could see them before reaching the very top of the staircase. "Besides, we'll hear the booming of the sound system if anybody opens the door to come up." Before Katie could respond, Mike cupped her face with his large hands and kissed her. As soon as his lips met hers, Mike felt Katie's apprehension and fear melt away into lust. Her mouth opened instinctively as Mike's tongue pushed its way inside. Mike suddenly felt a pair of little hands on his leg and remembered his daughter. He was thankful for Hannah in this instance, for she had reminded him to stay vigilant and not lose himself in the moment. After all, he would have only a few seconds' warning if someone was coming up the stairs. Mike removed his left hand from Katie's cheek and reached down to his daughter, patting her gently on the head. When Hannah persisted, he softly tickled his fingers down her nose and across her cheek. As always, the adorable little girl chuckled in delight and ran back up the hall way. Katie's tongue frantically grappled with Mike's, their kiss becoming more and more wild. Mike's hand traveled from where his daughter had stood to Katie's right hip. After dinner, Katie had changed from her sexy tank top and khaki shorts to a t-shirt and cotton athletic shorts, a fact for which Mike was suddenly thankful. Mike flattened his hand against Katie's side, slid it up under her shirt, and let his fingers slip inside the elastic waistband of the shorts. Katie's gasping breath caught as if she had suddenly choked on something. Mike's fingers continued their journey, moving underneath Katie's skimpy panties toward the source of lustful heat radiating from between her legs. Mike found her to already be very wet. Straining against the shorts' elastic, Mike bent his wrist and slid two fingers inside Katie's love sauna. Katie's hands quickly grabbed Mike's face and strongly held his mouth to hers. She kissed him like a woman possessed and struggled to control the moans escaping from within her. It was as if she knew she would scream if her mouth was able to escape its union with Mike's lips, and the rest of her was fighting fiercely to prevent it. Rather than sliding in and out, Mike's fingers just stroked the inside of Katie's pussy. He concentrated on what he hoped would be her g-spot and was soon rewarded with even more squeals from Katie's mouth to his. The slight swelling and firming of the flesh beneath his fingers confirmed that he was in the right location. Struggling to remain aware of his surroundings, Mike listened for sounds from his daughter. He quickly heard the squeaks and rattles of her toys from inside the temporary nursery. Soon after their arrival, the family had covered electrical outlets, closed bathroom doors, and removed any other imminent dangers to the baby. Mike felt confident that Hannah couldn't hurt herself without getting past him and Katie and taking a tumble down the stairs. He didn't imagine that Katie was concerned with such things at the moment, as long as his fingers continued manipulating that all-too-sensitive region inside of her. She desperately grasped at Mike's face, then clawed at his chest through his shirt. Moments later, she attacked the athletic shorts he wore that were similar in style to hers, grabbing frantically at the waistband. In the very next instant, Katie grabbed Mike's wrist and pulled upwards. He slid his soaked fingers out of her as she broke their kiss. "Fuck me!" she gasped. "Please!" Mike pushed the front of his shorts down and took his throbbing erection in his fist, ready to comply with her request. Katie lifted her left leg, grabbed the crotch of her shorts and panties, and pulled them forcefully to her right. Mike inched closer to her and slightly squatted down. It was an awkward position, but he managed to line his hard cock up and penetrate her sopping hole. Katie bit her lip to contain the sounds that she wanted so badly to release, holding her clothes out of the way until Mike was sufficiently buried inside her. Her left leg remained in the air, pressing against his side. Katie quickly wrapped her arms around Mike's neck and looked into his eyes. Sharing the gaze, he asked, "Can you jump?" Still biting her lower lip, she nodded rapidly. Mike slid his hands around to her ass. Simultaneously, Katie leapt off of her one leg and threw it around Mike's waist as he lifted her body up and returned to an upright position. Katie locked her ankles behind him as he stepped forward and leaned into the wall, using it to help support Katie's weight. As intense as the situation was, Mike remained mindful of the stairs and his daughter. To his eternal gratefulness, he could still hear the noise of toys coming from down the hall. He sure didn't want to have to abandon Katie's warmth that surrounded him to prevent Hannah from nose-diving to the ground floor. Spreading his legs for leverage, Mike used the strength in his arms to hold Katie in position against the wall. With his legs, he began to lift and lower himself, allowing his amazingly hard cock to fuck the blonde goddess that was his sister. Due to the seven-inch height difference between them, Katie was able to once again affix her mouth to Mike's. Mike could not believe that what was happening was real, but the moisture of Katie's pussy and the frenzy of her tongue convinced him otherwise. The ease with which Mike's cock slid in and out of Katie's body defied the effort the two were exerting to maintain their position. However, the physical strain only served to intensify the pleasure the two felt at once again being joined together. His hardness, her tightness, and the situation's danger had the two quickly on the brink of orgasm. Katie began quietly squealing into Mike's mouth. He felt her pussy clamp down on him as she started to cum. Her quivering flesh squeezed him mercilessly, and he knew it would only be a few more moments before he was spraying his own cum deep inside her. Over the sounds of Katie's moaning, Mike suddenly heard the thundering sound of a subwoofer make its way up the staircase. Just as quickly came the sound of a shutting door, and Mike knew somebody was walking their way. With Katie's pussy still convulsing uncontrollably, Mike dropped her to her feet and resentfully pulled his cock out of her, breaking their kiss. With wide eyes, she looked at him in bewilderment. Mike pointed to the stairs with one hand and held a finger to her lips with the other. Katie quickly nodded in understanding, and with shaky legs made her way to the bathroom. Mike swiftly returned his cock to his shorts and silently sped toward the room where Hannah played. Panic, anger, fear, frustration, and the need for release all swept through Mike as he swooped up his daughter. Turning off the room's light, he quickly made his way back to the place where seconds earlier he had enjoyed the wonderfully soft, wet insides of his sister. Mike stopped, took a deep breath, and rounded the corner to head downstairs. He nearly collided with his wife, who shrieked in surprise. Mike laughed in feigned amusement. Suddenly breathless, Jennifer asked, "What are you doing? I thought you were just changing Hannah's diaper and coming right back." "Well I changed her, and then she wanted down to play. Then she started acting like she needed to go some more, so I just talked to Katie some and let her play around until she did. I just finished changing her for the second time and was heading back downstairs. How's the movie?" Mike hoped that his story was plausible. He hoped that the aroma of sex in the air was all in his head and that his wife couldn't smell it. He really hoped that she couldn't see the raging hard-on that was contained within his shorts. Jennifer's face contained hints of skepticism. "So where's Katie?" she asked, seemingly confused. "She said she was going to the bathroom when I was finishing Hannah's second diaper. I guess she's still in there." Mike's chest pounded so fiercely, he wondered how it wasn't audible. He suddenly remembered with horror his reading of The Tell-Tale Heart in high school. "Fucking Poe," he thought to himself. The memory pushed his adrenaline production even further into overdrive. "Well I was just wondering." she said, obviously agitated. "You've both been up here for like twenty minutes." Jennifer just glared at Mike as if expecting some sort of response. Mike's brain was at full throttle trying to think of what to say, when thankfully, Hannah suddenly laughed and reached for her mother, nearly leaping out of Mike's arms. "How's my pumpkin?" Jennifer asked playfully. Mike handed off the baby, and Jennifer turned and headed back down the stairs. "So do you want to come watch the rest of the movie with us, or just stay up here with Katie?" she asked, not turning around. Mike felt like his heart was on the verge of exploding. He wondered what, if anything, his wife knew or suspected. Was she just being cranky? Or was she really dubious of Mike's explanation of the situation? "Why would I stay up here?" he asked in mock confusion. "We wanna go watch the movie, don't we mama!" He switched to his baby voice, hoping the enthusiasm would seem genuine. The trio made it to the basement, re-entered the room, and sat back down. Hannah immediately wanted to play in the floor, so Jennifer let her down. Moments later, they were joined by Katie, who quickly and emotionlessly hurried across the room to Thomas. She sat on the edge of the couch next to her husband, curled up into a ball, and rested her head on his lap. For the remainder of the movie, Katie did not move from that position. She stared straight ahead at the TV, her glance never changing directions. Mike wondered what she was thinking. Was she angry? Was she upset at what they had done? Was she just frustrated that the situation was so limited? He didn't know what was going on inside her head, but it worried him immensely. By the time the movie ended, it was little Hannah's bedtime. Jennifer acted like her normal, jovial self, and Mike hoped that she didn't really harbor any doubts about the scene upstairs. "Why don't you go on and get in bed," Jennifer offered. "I can get the baby fed and in bed, and that way you can get a head start. I know you've been working awfully hard lately and must be tired." And Then There Was Katie Ch. 04 The cool water felt refreshing as it engulfed Mike's body. He swam underwater for half the length of the pool before surfacing. After such a long, hot day at the Animal Kingdom, he was glad to be able to cool down with a swim in the enclosed pool of their rented Orlando villa. Mike's lust needed to be cooled down as much as his body did. It had only been two days since he had once again made love to Katie, but every minute he was around her just made him that much hotter for her. They had spent the day at Disney's wildlife refuge theme park. The jungle-like environment and the ninety-degree temperature caused the whole family to sweat profusely throughout the day. Katie had chosen to defy modesty and the traditional upbringing her parents had given her and not wear a bra for the day. The result was torturous on Mike; the sweat covering her body made her cotton t-shirt cling to her in all the right places. Eight hours of clearly defined nipples had Mike ready for either a fuck or a cold shower. Since the former hadn't been available, he figured the pool would serve just as well as the latter. The family left the Animal Kingdom at 4:00, sticky and exhausted. Hannah needed a nap, so Mike had put her to bed before donning his swim suit. Jennifer took a shower and went down for her own nap. Mike didn't know what the rest of the family was doing, so he enjoyed the water and the view of the green landscape behind the glass-enclosed pool room. Mike's arms and elbows rested on the side of the pool as he gazed out the windows across the grassy pasture and small lake. After a few minutes, he heard the door from the house open behind him, but he was too tired and too content to turn around and see who it was. "Out here all alone?" Katie's voice rang out. Mike's lips spread into a smile. The thought of Katie in a swim suit was enough to entice him to turn around. "All alone," he confirmed as he spun. Once he saw her, his jaw dropped. Katie stood by the side of the pool, fifteen feet away. Her white bikini covered her in delicious contrast to her tanned skin. Her apparel was modest enough to mostly cover the places it should but skimpy enough to leave little to the imagination. After its brief hiatus, Mike's erection returned in full force. Detecting his appreciation, Katie asked, "You like the bikini?" Mike gave one scoffing grunt before saying, "I'm staring. Does it look like I like it?" She smiled shyly. "So how's the water?" "Refreshing," Mike replied. "Come on in." Katie lifted her slender leg and stepped into the water. Mike found it adorable how she pinched her nose shut with one hand before submerging herself. She quickly surfaced and slicked her short hair back on her head with both hands before opening her eyes and swimming over to Mike's side of the pool. "Where is everybody else?" Mike asked as she approached. He loved the way her body glided effortlessly through the water, as if the water also marveled at her beauty and somehow made it easier for her. "Mom and dad were taking a nap, Daniel and Chad were playing video games, and Thomas was taking a shower and then going to take a nap." Her left hand grabbed the side of the pool a few feet away from Mike's location. The look she gave him was immensely suggestive. "That's a shame," Mike said. "They're all missing out on this fantastic view." After a short pause, he continued. "The scenery out back there is really great too," nodding his head towards the back of the house. Katie laughed appreciatively. "Too bad most of the bedrooms have windows that look out here, huh?" "Yeah, but you know the hot tub's around the corner there," he noted, pointing to his left, "and nobody can see it unless they walk out here to the pool. Whoever built this place sure knew what they were doing." Laughing again, Katie said, "I think you're right. You know, I've really got some aches and pains. I think I'll go get in the hot tub." With a wink, she swam around Mike and headed for the shallow end of the pool. "Now that you say that, I've got one specific ache too. Maybe it can also get some help in the hot tub." He swam after her, enjoying the view of her dripping body exiting the pool. By the time Mike reached the steps at the end of the pool, Katie was already in the hot tub with jets bubbling. Mike walked over, his erection forming a tent in his wet shorts. Katie just smiled and watched him as his legs made a hole in the bubbly surface of the hot water. He eased himself down into the round, in-ground tub, finally reaching the bottom of the tub which was contoured for several different sitting positions. "This is hot," he said through gritted teeth, his body trying to adjust. Employing Mike's previous word play, Katie responded, "So is the water." He laughed and looked over his shoulder, verifying that they were still alone. As his gaze returned to Katie, he expressed his thoughts. "This is perfect; we're out of view of anyone not already standing beside the pool. Still, we won't have any warning if somebody does come out here." "Well then we'll just have to be careful," she said seductively. With her right hand, Katie patted the top of the water beside her as if to invite Mike over. He quickly slid across the hot tub and sat down right next to her, their legs touching. The familiar shortness of breath assailed them both. Looking over into Katie's deep blue eyes, Mike said, nearly in a whisper, "We'll need to keep our eyes out for somebody coming. We'd better not kiss." She just nodded, her face dripping with lustful anticipation. Mike slid his left hand over the top of Katie's right thigh, squeezing it gently. Katie leaned her head back and rested it on the concrete, her eyes closed in the savoring of his touch. Mike's fingers did not delay in making their way between her smooth legs. He delicately, slowly rubbed the crotch of her bikini, and the softest sigh flowed from between her lips. If Mike had not been watching her face, he probably wouldn't have heard the sound over the noise of the bubbling jets. Mike could feel her puffy lips through the tight material. He pressed one finger in between them, pushing the fabric up into her slit. His finger moved slowly but firmly up and down, and the slightest moan escaped her. Katie breathed noisily through her mouth at the sensations Mike's hand was creating within her. Mike loved knowing that she enjoyed the things he did to her, and it made him want to please her even more. Mike felt Katie's right hand sliding under his arm and onto his left thigh. He continued to massage her outer sex through her bikini, even while she struggled to position her hand on his hard cock. "Look," Mike said softly, "this thing is made for two people to sit side-by-side, facing each other right here," pointing to the bottom of the tub in front of them. "Let's move." Katie again just nodded and used her arms to scoot across into the little seat-like contour. Mike sat in the opposite seat, and they suddenly found themselves facing each other, each of their right knees resting beside the other's right hip. It was a perfect setup, and Katie apparently was thinking the same thing as Mike. She lifted her hips and slid the bottom of her bikini partway down her legs. Mike followed suit, untying the string on his trunks and pulling them down to his knees. Mike suddenly became thankful for the hot tub apparently not having the proper chemical mix. The water was completely foamed up with bubbles, and even someone standing directly over the pair would not be able to see the truth of what was going on below the surface. Relaxing in the naturally reclining seat, Mike replanted his hand on her right leg, starting at her knee that lay to his side. He felt the string waistband of her bikini as his fingers journeyed up the soft flesh of her thigh. He watched her intently, enjoying the expressions of anticipation and pleasure that coursed through her face. Katie, on the other hand, sat there with eyes closed, focused on the impending intruder between her legs. As Mike's fingers reached her lips once again, he felt her fingers encircling his extremely hard cock. Mike delighted in her touch as her fist enclosed around him. His index and middle fingers traced their way through her slit and found her hole. At the same time that she squeezed him, his fingers pushed their way inside her pussy. Katie let out another deliciously soft and erotic moan as Mike's digits stroked the most sensitive part of her body. Her hand instinctively began to slowly pump Mike's throbbing shaft. Mike found her to be amazingly wet, as usual. His two fingers glided effortlessly in and out of her tight hole. Katie ever-so-lightly raked her fingernails along Mike's length down to his balls. She gently scraped underneath them before finally grasping them and tenderly squeezing. Her touches made Mike moan in pleasure, and he moved inside her with a little more urgency. With his finger tips, Mike caressed the spot he knew to be her most sensitive. When Katie's quiet moans grew longer and her face betrayed the feelings she was experiencing, Mike increased the pace of his fingers inside her. He could clearly feel her g-spot, and he was relentless in his gentle manipulation of it. Her breaths came in squealing pants, every exhale containing the delicious sound of this woman giving in to the ecstasy her lover was creating within her. She pulled her hand from Mike's cock and grabbed his forearm with both hands. With a growing intensity, she pulled at his arm as if she was trying to push his fingers further inside her. Sitting up slightly, Mike reached his left hand over and pressed it flatly into her lower abdomen. His fingers could feel the increased pressure on her pussy, and he was able to rub the spot with even more vigor. As her orgasm neared, Katie couldn't keep quiet. "Oh my god – Mike – Mike – oh don't stop! Don't – don't – just – a little – oh – faster! Faster! Faster! Faster!" Her eyes remained closed, her face squinting in pleasure. The volume of her pleadings continued to grow but was still low enough so as not to be heard by someone walking out to the pool area. She was right on the edge, and Mike knew it. "Oh Mike! Oh yes! Faster - - faster - - faster – faster – faster faster fasterfasterfaster!" Mike felt his fingertips start to go numb with the speed of the friction between them and Katie's wet flesh. When she finally came, it was more intense than any previous orgasm Mike could remember giving her. "Ooooooh gooooooooo-OD!" Her voice cracked as her entire body convulsed, bolting her upright where she sat. Mike's hands were unforgiving as they continued their actions, racking Katie with one spasm after another. Her eyes flew open and her upper body jerked forward in a rhythmic motion, whiplashing her neck and head, as if she were vomiting. The only things flying from her mouth, however, were the cries of ecstasy as she surrendered to the shockwaves of electricity that emanated from between her legs. "OHHH! OHHH!" she grunted heavily with every tremor of her body, sounding like she was in pain, but Mike knew better. After about thirty seconds of her cumming so violently, Mike released the pressure on her belly and pointed his hand downward. He slid one finger over her clit and began to mercilessly rub it. The action sent Katie's orgasm even higher. Her voice stopped producing sounds, and even her lower body lost control of itself. She writhed and squirmed like a fish out of water, and Mike struggled to retain his manipulation of her genitals. Katie thrashed about like she was having a seizure. After intense contractions ravaged her pussy for ten more seconds, one of her flailing hands pushed Mike's away from her clit. Mike decided to give her a little break, so he stopped moving his fingers inside her but did not pull them out. Katie's orgasm quickly diminished from its peak, but her entire body continued to convulse every few seconds. Worn out, Katie had slumped back into a reclining position. Even as the frequency slowed, every aftershock inside her pussy once more brought her legs up off of the bottom of the hot tub and her upper body forward as if she was being doubled over by some invisible force. Mike's fingers remained motionless inside Katie, enjoying the sporadic pressure her flesh put on his digits. After a long minute or two, the orgasm finally seemed to stop, and Katie finally spoke up. "Mike – I – that was – oh my god that was good! I don't ever remember cumming so hard in my life." Breathless, she continued, "How – how did you – do that to me?" Mike just smiled at the appreciation in her look. He ran his fingers, one time only, firmly from one side of her pussy to the other. Katie's jaw dropped and she squealed much too loudly, "Ooooh!" Mike repeated his action. "Oh Mike," she cried, "I can't – no more!" His fingers again stroked her. Another squeal, "I can't take it! Please!" Katie quickly reached her hands under the water and grasped Mike's wrist to pull his hand out of her. Before she could, he began rapidly rubbing her pussy once again. "Ooooh my goooood! Miiiiiike!" Katie cried out in erotic desperation, her hands exerting what force they could to remove the source of her stimulation. Mike resisted her efforts, and within seconds her strength waned to nothing as she began the rapid ascent to another climax. "Ooooooh fuuuuuck!" Her volume increased along with the pleasure. Katie's hands flew out of the water and covered her face, trying to suppress the screams. When they couldn't, her fingers slid up the side of her face and into her wet hair. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh!" Just as quickly, her hands hit the water again, wasting no time in grasping Mike's raging erection. Katie began to jerk him off with lightning speed. As incredibly turned on as he already was, he knew he would cum in no time. Another powerful orgasm overwhelmed Katie. The pitch of her voice ranged all over the chart as she cried out the name of her brother. "Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike!" Mike surveyed the scene in grateful appreciation for being allowed to partake in the forbidden fruit that was Katie's body. The silence of the otherwise quiet pool room was shattered by the noise of the hot tub jets and the squeals of the beautiful woman that sat next to him. The sun had been hidden behind a series of clouds, but its indirect light still illuminated the glass-enclosed area. The odor of chlorine saturated Mike's nose, but the smell only seemed to add to the erotic reality of the situation: here he sat in the hot tub with his fingers buried inside the quivering sex of his sister. Rather than lose control, Katie channeled her ecstatic energy into pumping Mike's cock. Witnessing this intensely sexual woman react to the ministration he paid her body brought Mike's own orgasm on like a flood. "Oh Katie – I'm cummiiiiiiiiiiing!" he rasped out through gritted teeth. Katie continued her rapid stroking as Mike felt the cum erupting from him. They both sat in the hot tub allowing the hand of the other to produce feelings inside their body like no other thing could. They climaxed together for a wonderfully long minute before sinking back into their seats in sexual exhaustion. Mike's fingers stayed inside Katie's pussy, and her hand stayed wrapped around his cock as they sat there, panting for air. Mike felt dizzy and light-headed, probably due to a combination of his powerful orgasm and the fact that he had been immersed in the hot water for the better part of twenty minutes. With eyes closed, Mike interrupted the bubbling of the water. "Do you feel as dizzy as I do?" Still breathing heavily, Katie answered, "I feel like I might pass out." "I think we'd better get out of this hot water," Mike continued. "Do you think you can walk over to the pool?" "Yeah, I think I can, but uh – you're going to have to remove those fingers first," she quipped. Mike chuckled, opening his eyes to see Katie's radiant smile. "They don't want to leave. They like it there." "Well they are welcome anytime," she replied. "Actually, I may come hunt them down if they don't come back to visit soon." As Katie winked, Mike reluctantly slid his fingers from her slick pussy. She finally released her grip on his cock and pulled her bikini bottoms back into place. As Mike returned his attire to its proper position, Katie crawled over to the far side of the tub, where she stood up. Mike couldn't help but stare at her picture-perfect frame and her long, slender, tanned legs flowing from her small but rounded ass. With unsure legs, she emerged from the hot tub and slowly made her way across the concrete toward the pool. Mike carefully followed her, recognizing his own imbalance as he walked. The pool water felt like ice as Mike dipped his body in it. The shock quickly cured Mike of his wooziness, and he and Katie just relaxed in the shallow end of the pool while it refreshed them. They didn't talk much, instead choosing to just float and stare at each other. Mike wondered what Katie was thinking as he gazed into her eyes from ten feet away. He imagined it was similar to his own thoughts. He loved her dearly, he longed to be with her, he dreamt of running away with her, but he knew he couldn't. His musing was interrupted by Daniel and Chad noisily exiting the house into the pool room. They were so engaged in their conversation about some video game that they failed to notice Mike and Katie until they reached the pool's edge. "Oh, hey," Daniel addressed them, "you care if we swim too?" "Yes, you can't come in," Mike joked sarcastically, "especially since I'm getting out now." "Shut up, punk!" Chad retorted in jest. "I think I'm leaving too," Katie said tiredly. "You two have fun." "Oh, we will," Daniel said right before shoving Chad into the pool. Daniel jumped after him, creating an equally big splash. Mike walked over and grabbed a towel from the closet by the door into the house. Katie was right behind him as he began to dry himself off. "I wish I was that towel," Katie mumbled under her breath. Mike laughed quietly. "Likewise!" he replied. "Actually, I wish I was that bikini!" he teased. Katie flashed him another delightful smile and wink, and under the shouts of the boys in the pool she whispered, "I love you." "I love you too," Mike whispered back. "We only have two more full days here. Be on the lookout for more chances for us to be together." Katie wrapped the towel around her waist and walked toward the door. She brushed past Mike and said softly, "I always am," before disappearing inside the house. Mike waited a short thirty seconds before going through the door. He headed upstairs to his room to find Jennifer in the midst of a nap. Mike heard the shower already in use, and imagined it was Katie washing the sweat and chlorine off of her gorgeous body. Despite there being three other showers in the house, Mike opted to just throw on some shorts and a t-shirt and head downstairs to find some sports on TV. The rest of the evening followed the normal course of events, and the next day at Universal Studios did not lend itself to further consummation of Mike and Katie's illicit relationship. As usual, they took every opportunity to share a wink or smile or a brush up against each other, but that was the extent of any intimate interaction between them. With Katie's customary provocative dress, Mike fought to keep his cock tamed throughout the day. He was thankful when Jennifer welcomed his advances that night, and the couple shared a wonderful time of love-making together. The guilt Mike had felt for the first few months of his affair with Katie was largely gone, and as he drifted off to sleep he was feeling good about how things were going and his ability to love both sisters at once. And Then There Was Katie Ch. 05 "There! Right there!" Katie yelled, pointing off to the right. Mike saw the place she was indicating, and quickly braked to decelerate the vehicle. As he pulled on to the shoulder of the highway, he felt the anti-lock brakes engage as the Suburban started to slide across the loose gravel. The dirt road approached so quickly that Mike did not think he would slow down in time to make the turn. He quickly returned his wet right hand to the wheel, expecting the worst, but his vehicle's technology amazed him, allowing him to whip out a hard right off of the pavement. Still moving at 20 miles per hour, it took only a few seconds for them to disappear into the grove of trees, out of sight of the highway only fifty yards away. As the Suburban came to a stop, Mike's heart was pounding, only partly due to the exit from the highway. Breathing heavily, Mike looked over at Katie who was already looking at him. After a brief moment of silent stares between them, he threw the gear into park, unbuckled his seatbelt, and opened his door. Katie quickly followed suit, exiting the front seat and heading for the back of the vehicle. Mike reached the back first, and quickly opened the hatchback door. Without saying a word, Katie climbed inside. The view was a treat for Mike; with her pants already around her ankles, her sexy ass wiggled from side to side as she shimmied her way in. Grabbing a pillow and slinging it into position, Katie did the stop, drop, and roll, ending up on her back in the back end of the Suburban. Mike jumped quickly inside as well, peeling his shirt over his head on the way. With the back bench seat folded up, there was room to accommodate enough of Mike's 6'2" stature to be comfortable. He looked down at his incredibly sexy sister, who was nearly finished unbuttoning her white shirt. After unfastening her front-clasp bra, her unrestrained breasts stood out proudly from her chest, and as the last button came apart, the shirt's material fell to her side, exposing to Mike her stiff dark nipples for the first time that afternoon. The sight brought a smile to his face. Reaching up, he grabbed the strap on the underside of the door to shut it behind him. As the sounds of passing cars diminished with the click of the door, Mike's mind replayed the events of the past three weeks in an instant, the images flashing by at lightning speed. *********************** "Why don't I just drive down there, then the rest of you can fly, I'll pick you up at the airport, then we can all drive home?" Mike had asked his wife nearly three weeks earlier. "That'll probably work really well," Jennifer answered. "That way, you'll have the Suburban to get around while you're there. So you're seminar is Wednesday through Friday, right? So would you drive down there Tuesday evening?" "I suppose so," Mike sighed. "Going to this stupid conference is bad enough without having this wedding afterwards." In three weeks, Jill Johnson, the daughter of Robert and Carla Johnson, the lifelong family friends of Mike'ss, would get married in the Dallas/Ft. Worth area. It just so happened that Mike needed to attend a trade conference that same week in the same area. Mike's boss John, who also happened to be his father-in-law, asked him to go since their company was a finalist for a fairly prestigious award. Neither of them held out much hope of actually winning, but it was one of those things where one of them had better be there, just in case. Mike liked conferences only slightly more than the networking "meetings" he so often found himself attending. At least at a conference, there were usually interesting speakers and classes. There was also plenty of the standing around, drinking cocktails and eating bad finger foods, trying to act like he gave a rat's ass about what the other people in the circle were saying. At least, Mike thought, he would be able to skip out on that stuff and hang out in his hotel room or go and visit old college friends around the metroplex. "I hate weddings almost as much as conferences, you know," Mike said, giving Jennifer a pouting look. "Awww, you poor baby," she said in feigned sympathy. "Would a little 'romp in the hay' help turn that attitude around?" Mike smiled at her as she winked at him, stood up from her recliner, and walked over to the couch where he sat. Being 10:00 p.m., the couple's daughter Hannah was long since asleep, a fact for which Mike was thankful as his sexy wife wiggled her curvy body into a straddling position over his lap. "Poor baby with your conferences and weddings," she said with puffy lips, still playing the part. Taking his face in her hands, she leaned in and kissed him passionately, her tongue beginning its familiar dance with its counterpart. As she had through three years of dating and seven years of marriage, Jennifer had Mike's cock at full attention as she began to grind her crotch against his. Mike savored the feeling of her panty-clad pussy massaging him through his thin shorts, and he kissed her all the harder. They took their time, kissing, licking, laughing, caressing, loving. Clothes began to be removed...a t-shirt here, and night gown there, but ever so lazily. The number of times Mike and Jennifer had danced this dance ranged high into the thousands, but here they were, once again, enjoying every little aspect of it. A little sigh, a soft moan, a knowing smile, more kissing, and suddenly the two found themselves naked there on the couch. After what must have been thirty minutes of foreplay, Jennifer was more than wet. Mike had always loved that about his wife, knowing how wet he could make her, sometimes just by looking at her from across a room or whispering a few sweet nothings in her ear. The scent of his wife's arousal filled Mike's nostrils, and as she lifted herself up to join her body to his, Mike's hands found her luscious breasts and squeezed them gently. "Ahhhhhhhh," Jennifer sighed softly as she slowly impaled herself onto Mike's hardness. Mike never tired of hearing that sound or feeling that wetness envelop him like a velvet glove. Hands rubbed, tongues licked, breathing quickened as Jennifer began to make love to her husband. Mike heard David Letterman's voice straining against the low volume setting of the 42-inch widescreen LCD television only a few feet away. The night's top ten list was the only sound in the room other than the quiet squishing of body parts meshing together. Neither of them said a word. Neither of them needed to. Mike and Jennifer made love for another thirty minutes before cumming within a minute of each other. It wasn't wild, it wasn't raunchy, it wasn't hot and sweaty; it was fantastic and beautiful, and the couple kissed passionately as Mike's hot cum seeped from his wife's still-twitching pussy. Still not saying a word, they leaned to their side until they were laying down, entangled in each other's arms, eyes closed, and drifting off to sleep. And there, in Mike's mind's eye, stood Katie. The image of the sexy, goddess-like body of Mike's sister seemed permanently burned into the back of his eyelids. Every time he closed his eyes he saw her, lying naked on a bed, or bouncing wildly on top of his cock, or quivering in orgasm underneath his touch. Mike was wildly in love with Katie as well as her sister, his wife. As he had so many times in recent months, Mike fell asleep, his gooey cock still resting inside his wife and his thoughts completely inside his sister-in-law. *********************** Katie called Mike's cell phone about 10:00 a.m. "Guess what," she teased. "You want to jump my bones," Mike answered quietly. "Well, yes, but there's something else. Didn't you say you had a seminar thing in Dallas the week of Jill's wedding?" Mike's heart up-shifted into its next gear. "Yeah..." he said with anticipation. "Well," Katie continued, "it just so happens that I have to do two days of continuing education sometime in the next two months, and there's a good class in the metroplex Wednesday and Thursday of that week that would fit just perfectly into my schedule." "Tell me you're not shitting me," Mike said, his excitement growing exponentially at the thought of three days and nights completely alone with his illicit lover. "I shit you not," she replied, laughing. "So how are you getting there and where exactly is your seminar?" "I'm driving down there Tuesday night. My conference is in downtown Dallas Wednesday, Thursday, and half of Friday. Jennifer, Hannah, and your parents are planning to fly down Friday evening and have me pick them up at the airport, then we can all drive home on Sunday after the wedding." "I see," she replied. "So what would you say to carpooling and saving a gal from having to buy a plane ticket?" "I'd say 'when can we leave.' Actually, you should probably call Jennifer and ask her about it and say you thought you remembered me going down early for the wedding and ask about my plans and such. Then work it all out with her for us to drive there together." "Oh you silly boy, I already did all of that." Mike smiled into the phone. "I see, so you just wanted to tease me and lead me along, huh?" "Of course, dear," Katie said playfully. "I never pass up a good chance to tease you." "So where is your class?" Mike asked. "Is there any chance of us staying in the same hotel? Or do you think that would be too obvious?" In the week since returning from Florida, Mike and Katie had talked and talked over the issue of her infamous missing panties from their Friday evening tryst. They still had no idea which family member had found them or how that person interpreted the fact that a white thong that could only fit Katie's small frame was lying in the floor where it had not been only minutes before. As the days passed and nothing seemed to come of it, the two became less and less worried about it all. Katie just snickered at the question. After a brief pause, Mike realized she was really milking this for all it was worth. "You already arranged that too, didn't you?" he asked. "Yes!" she squealed as she broke out into laughter. "My class is actually in Grand Prairie, but Jennifer offered up that I should just stay with you. She said you already had a room booked and the company was paying for it. She said she even thought that the room had two double beds. How convenient for us – that's one bed to fuck on and one bed to sleep on." "Oh Katie," Mike said exhilaratingly, "could you in your wildest dreams have imagined us getting an opportunity like this? I mean, other than the times we're at our conferences, we'll be together and alone for like seventy-two hours! And truthfully, the only part of the conference I really have to be at is the awards ceremony the first morning." "Well, unfortunately I'll actually have to attend my class. I have to do it to stay licensed, but the class is only scheduled from 8:00 – 4:00 for those two days. After that, I'm all yours baby." Mike and Katie continued to talk about their road trip until duty called for Mike. "Uh-oh," he said, "I've gotta go. I'll talk to you later!" "Bye, love," she said before hanging up the phone. *********************** Both Mike and Katie self-admittedly masturbated fairly often to relieve some of the horniness they created in each other, despite their overly-healthy home sex lives. About a week later, Mike called Katie with an idea. "Hey, why don't we both refrain from giving ourselves any orgasms until our trip? I don't think it's possible to stop having sex with our spouses without raising red flags, but at least we can try to minimize it. I just think it would be awesome to be so hot and ready for each other when we leave town. What do you think?" Katie remained silent for a few seconds before answering. "I don't know if I can do it. You make me so horny virtually every time we talk. We don't leave for another week-and-a-half! I'll be a totally messed up ball of lust by then!" "That's exactly the idea," Mike said. "So let's make a deal. You don't do it, and I won't do it either. Only the bare minimum with our spouses...otherwise, no more orgasms." "Okay," she replied hesitantly. "It's a deal." So for the next nine days, Mike resisted satisfying his increasing level of horniness, and he managed to avoid sex with Jennifer except for two times the Friday night before the trip. When he crawled out of bed that Tuesday morning, needless to say he was so ready for a fuck that he didn't know if he could make it through the day full of anticipation of being with Katie that night. As usual, Mike awoke and dressed for work while his wife and daughter remained peacefully asleep. Like clockwork, he was ready to head out the door promptly at 7:00. He kissed Jennifer like he had every other morning since she had quit work to stay home with Hannah, and she drowsily said, "I'll miss you sweetie. Be careful driving." "I'll miss you too. And don't worry, Katie will be there to keep me awake." He smiled to himself at the double meaning in his words. Grabbing his packed bag, Mike quietly exited the house and hopped in the Suburban. Turning around, he confirmed that his specially packed cargo of trash bags, sheets, blankets, and pillows was concealed in the back. After all, he thought, they might need a break on the long drive. They might even need more than one. Smiling, Mike started the engine, cranked up the tunes, and drove towards the office. The sun was just starting to rise over the lines of houses, and traffic was light. Living in a city with four universities meant much lighter traffic during the summer, and Mike enjoyed his easy fifteen-minute drives to work every morning. On this particular day, Axl Rose kept him company on the way. "Take me down to the paradise city where the grass is green and the girls are pretty." Mike loved music, and he loved when the song fit the moment; today, Dallas was his Paradise City. Mike breezed through the workday, tying up loose ends and verifying that everything would be handled during the rest of the week. Four o'clock rolled around before he knew it, and he cheerfully said his goodbyes and returned once again to the Suburban. Within ten minutes, he pulled into the driveway of Katie's duplex. He was greeted at the door by her husband, Thomas. "Hey Mike," Thomas said in his usual friendly manner. "What's up?" Mike asked his old college buddy as he strolled through the door. "Same ol' same ol'...you?" In a very monotone voice, Mike answered, "Oh, I'm so excited to being doing this. I can't think of any better way to spend a week than going to a conference and then a wedding. I've been looking forward to this for so long." The tone of his voice provided false sarcasm to the words whose meaning was so true. "Anyway," resuming his normal voice, "how's the pest control business?" "Can't complain," Thomas admitted. "It's been better, but it could definitely be worse." Thomas had started his own extermination company straight out of college. Within a few years, it quickly grew to more than ten employees, providing a very healthy income for Thomas and Katie, not counting her substantial nurse's salary. "Katie, Mike's here!" he yelled down the hall. "I'll be right there," Mike heard her sweet voice call back. "Go ahead and load up my stuff!" Mike and Thomas each grabbed a bag and walked back outside, still chatting about a variety of things. By the time they shut the Suburban's back door, Katie walked out the door. She looked gorgeous, even though she was dressed fairly modestly in capri pants and a not-too-tight sleeveless white button-down shirt. Walking around to the back of the vehicle, she smiled and said, "Hey Mike. You ready to hit the road?" "As ready as I'll ever be, I suppose." Wrapping her arms around her husband, she gave him a kiss and a squeeze. "I'll miss you baby," she said, and Mike wondered how much truth was in her words. His wondering stopped when Katie, while hugging Thomas, flashed him a wink and a sly smile. Breaking their hug, Thomas turned around and looked at Mike. "Now, can I trust you two to behave while sharing a hotel room and all?" He looked back to Katie, who's face had gone to red and angry-looking. Mike got the distinct impression that they had previously had this discussion, and it had not been a pleasant one. Not wanting a confrontation, Mike jumped in with an answer. "I don't know, Thomas. Now that you mention it, Katie is pretty hot. Maybe I'll just stay here and send her so you won't have any worries." The majority of Mike's sense of humor employed sarcasm as its mode of expression, and this situation was no different. "I mean, we've been on dozens of trips together and never had any problems, but this time I might just jump her when we get there." "I don't think so!" Katie said loudly. "How about you go and I'll stay here?" "Okay, okay," Thomas interjected. "I'm just messing around with you. I know I don't have anything to worry about." Mike was relieved to hear the words, but concerned by the almost imperceptible glare Thomas momentarily gave him. Thomas quickly kissed Katie again as Mike walked around to get in the vehicle. By the time he fired up the engine, Katie was climbing in from the other side. Once they were buckled in and ready to go, Thomas was back standing by the front door waving goodbye. The two waved back, pulled out of the driveway, and lazily drove off down the street. "What was that all about?" Mike asked. "Is he just messing around, or does he really suspect something?" "I don't know," Katie moaned in aggravation. "He told me last night that he didn't like the idea of us sharing a room. I made some joke about it, but he was serious. I told him he was being an ass and not to worry about it, which just made him mad. We ended up yelling at each other about it for awhile before agreeing to disagree." Mike didn't answer but continued along the fastest southeast route out of town, a route which took them directly past his office. The sound of the road and the thump of the music were the only sounds circulating inside the Suburban. Neither of them said a word, although Mike suspected that Katie was thinking the same things as he. All he really wanted to do was to pull off the road, throw up the fold-down console, and jump her like a wild animal. The vivid thoughts had his cock already standing at full attention. He knew the time for those actions would come later, but they first had to get far out of town. Mike rested his right elbow on top of the console, somewhat grateful that there was a divider in between his body and hers, albeit one that was easily removable. As they drove past Mike's place of employment, Katie finally broke the silence between them. "I'm so wet," she said, staring straight ahead. Mike waited momentarily, expecting more, but she said nothing else. "How wet?" he asked, trying to keep the conversation going. She turned toward him and answered. "About as wet as you would expect considering that I fantasize about you night and day, I have thought of nothing except this trip for a week-and-a-half, and I haven't had an orgasm in six days. Does that adequately describe it for you?" "God, you're sexy," he replied. "You know we're not going to make it anywhere close to Dallas without stopping and fucking...more than once." Smiling, she just nodded. After a brief pause, "But let's see just how far we can make it. In fact," she continued, unbuckling her seat belt, "I think we should just tease each other until we can't stand it anymore." Katie turned to her left and folded up the console, leaving nothing between her and Mike. She slowly lowered her torso until she was below the level of the dash and windows before slithering her way over the last foot of empty seat.