1 comments/ 54138 views/ 1 favorites When the Cat's Away By: Ronnie 1946 I was in my office when my direct line rang about 3pm. “Gidday mate.” Ron said when I answered. “I need a favour. I’ve got to go away, unexpectedly, for a couple of days and you know how Chris hates being alone in the house. I wonder if, seeing you and Catherine are separated, you wouldn’t mind going and staying with her.” Mind. Mind. Is he bloody joking or what! I hadn’t seen Chris, intimately that is, since that wonderful weekend last summer when we fucked each other senseless. And now here’s her hubby asking would I mind doing it again. Of course I wouldn’t bloody mind! “I’d be happy too, mate.” “I thought you might.” I’ll swear I could hear him smirk. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t enjoy, though, will you.” He laughed as he hung up. Chris greeted me at the door that evening. She looked stunning. A dress that clung to her every curve, emphasising she had little or no underwear on, and a plunging neckline that displayed her gorgeous breasts perfectly. She was also wearing that heady perfume she had worn so many months ago. “Needless to say you, look and smell absolutely beautiful,” I said. “Why, thank you kind sir. I wanted you, to want me, as soon as you saw me. I hope it’s worked.” I stepped into the foyer, kicked the door shut and took her into my arms. The kiss was long and passionate. Our mouths locked together as our tongues probed each other. Her hips pressed into me, her pelvic area grinding against my crutch as my hands travelled down her back and gripped her arse cheeks, pulling her to me. My cock hardening with every movement. I scooped her up into my arms and started towards the bedroom. “No! No Rob! Not now. I’ve prepared a wonderful dinner and it’ll be ruined if we don’t eat soon.” “Fuck the dinner! I want you and I’ve got this bloody great hard-on to prove it!” “Please Rob! I’ve gone to so much trouble. As much as I want you too, I have cooked us a lovely meal.” I relented and gently put her down. She was right. The dinner was perfect. We talked small talk over the meal. Asked each other about our kids and our grandkids. She and Ron had had their first grandchild, a grandaughter, very recently and were very excited. Finally, as we were enjoying the last of the wine I asked “Why now Chris, after all this time?” She looked at me, gazing deep into my eyes. The look never wavered. “Remember what you said in Surfers’ last summer. About not wanting to come between Ron and me?” “Of course I do,” I replied. “Well, I wasn’t sure of how I felt. That weekend was absolutely wonderful. But I’d only ever been with one other man in my life, other than Ron, and it had been a total disappointment. With you it wasn’t. I wanted you desperately. I craved for your cock to be back inside me. I felt so lost when you left that Sunday. Ron noticed it. He said, ‘For God’s sake honey, just keep fucking him ‘til you get over it.’ But I knew it wasn’t going to be like that. It scared me, how I felt. So I decided it was best if we just stayed friends.” “So I repeat, why now Chris?” She still kept looking at me, her gaze never wavering. “I want you,” she said simply. I rose from the table and walked around to where she was sitting. Her eyes followed me. I bent down as her head tilted up. Our lips met, her tongue darting into my mouth. As we kissed, I held her head with my hand. My other hand travelled down to her breasts, slipping my hand into her dress, I pinched her already hardening nipple. She gave a little moan, her mouth clamped tightly against mine. I pulled to her feet and led her to the bedroom. As I started to slip the dress from her shoulders, she spoke in a small voice, almost a whisper. “Rob, would you do something for me?” she asked. “Of course I would sweetheart. What?” “Would you shave me? I normally do it myself but sometimes I get Ron to do it for me and it really turns me on.” I let the dress slip from her shoulders and drop to the floor. I was correct in my earlier assumption. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. My gaze went straight to her pussy. There was a fine covering of pubic hair. Not a lot but could certainly do with shaving. “I would love to shave your puss babe,” I said, as I lowered her to the bed. She smiled up at me. I bent down and kissed her passionately. She returned the kiss fervently. My hands trailed down her nakedness stopping at her pubic fuzz. “I’ll remove this for you straight away.” “Touch my pussy, please,” she whispered. I let my fingers drift to her cunt lips. They were wet. My fingers parted her opening, just slightly, lightly touching and caressing the inner folds of cunt. She shuddered and gave a little sigh. “See how I react to your touch. I just orgasmed.” I smiled at her “You’ll have many more of those my sweet.” I kissed her again and left to gather the necessary shaving equipment. When I returned she looked so peaceful. Her eyes closed, a slight smile on her face, legs slightly parted so I could see her opening, the wetness glistening on her cunt lips. As I approached with the towel to put under her buttocks she lifted her bottom off the bed raising her pelvis and exposing her opening even wider. I could see how aroused she was, her juices starting to trickle down towards the crevice between her cheeks. “Will you please hurry and shave me. I need you inside me before I go insane with lust!” I lathered her light covering of bush, paying particular attention to the delicate areas around her lips and clit. I started shaving from the top of her pelvic area down towards her opening and then working between her thighs at the outer reaches of her lips. My fingers then held her skin taught as I shaved down the lips of her pussy, then up and around her clitoris. As I neared then end of my task I “accidentally” let a couple of fingers slip into her warm, moist opening, my thumb brushing against her clit. Her body shook visibly, she gave a little gasp and orgasmed again. This time I felt her juices as they wet my fingers. With a warm, wet towel I wiped the shaving cream away and cleaned her. “Would you like to see my handiwork?” I asked. She shook her head, her eyes almost closed, as if she were in some kind of meditation, or trance. I bent down to her pussy, stuck out my tongue and licked at her outer lips. She quickly came to life, grabbed at my head, pulling my mouth firmly down to her cunt. I licked and sucked at her voraciously, nibbling at her lips then tonguing into her as far as my tongue would reach. I sucked on her clit. Her breathing became ragged as I sensed another orgasm approaching. As I sucked and nibbled her clit I pushed two fingers into her cunt and located her G spot. I stroked it and sucked and her body shook violently, her head and legs thrashing about. “Oh god, I’m coming. I’m coming. Oh god!” She screamed. “Oh fuck, don’t stop. Oh god, this is so good, please don’t stop. Oh fuck!” she sobbed. As her movements slowed, I lifted my mouth away from her pussy and just let my fingers lightly caress the insides of her cunt, gently stroking her lips. After a few minutes she looked up at me, reached out with her right hand and grasped my stiff cock. My cock was aching, it was so hard, it felt like a piece of steel. “Will you please put that thing inside of me. I want to feel you fill me up, stretch my pussy as it fills me.” Kneeling between her parted thighs, I lowered my body down to hers, my cock slipping easily into her cunt, not meeting any resistance as it slid up into her well lubricated depths. When my balls were resting against her arse cheeks and I was in her to the hilt I started moving slowly in and out, her body matching my every movement. Our movements slowly quickened, her pelvis rising to meet my ever-quickening thrusts. Her juices were running freely now, running down the crack of her arse and wetting the sheet underneath. She wrapped her legs around me urging me into her depths, her mutterings becoming incoherent as the pace of our fucking became more frenetic. I looked down at her face, her eyes were wide open almost with a look of disbelief. I felt her cunt muscles begin to spasm as she gasped, throwing her arms around my neck, pulling my mouth down to hers and kissing me passionately, she orgasmed once more, her moans and sobs muffled by the passion of our kiss. After her spasms subsided I gently withdrew my cock from her. “What, what, what are you doing,” she stammered. I rolled over onto my back. “Your turn to do a little work baby. Climb onto my cock. I want to watch it disappear into that pussy of yours.” Chris looked at me and smiled. She raised herself onto her knees and straddled my member. Looking into my eyes she slowly impaled herself on my shaft. When her bare pubic mound was touching the base of my cock she spoke so very softly. “Oh god, that feels so fucking gooood!” I gently started to thrust up into her. She met each slow thrust with a downward movement of her own. Her hands on my chest she quickened the pace, each downward movement of her cunt being met by an upward thrust of my cock. I could see she was approaching another orgasm, so quickly this time. She grabbed both of my hands in hers squeezing them tightly, jammed her cunt down hard on my cock and shuddered to another climax. Chris looked down at me, “Were we made to be perfectly suited sexually? I don’t know why my body’s reacting to you like this but I just want to keep coming and coming. And I am!” She was right. I could feel her juices running down over my balls and my arse crack and onto the sheet. As I started to move inside her again, my cock now aching for release, I said “Sweetheart, don’t question it. Just enjoy it for what it is. We are perfectly suited and I don’t know why. All I know is that sex with you is as good, if not better, than any I’ve ever had before. And that includes all the years I was with Catherine.” My movements upward continued and I reached up, grabbing a breast in each hand, I squeezed them quite hard, pinching and squeezing the nipples almost viciously. Chris moaned and started to slam herself down to meet my every thrust her eyes rolling, her breathing becoming more and more ragged. I twisted and squeezed her nipples enforcing as much pain as I thought she could handle. She looked at me her eyes wide open and screamed “I’m coming! Oh fuck I’m coming! Oh God. Give it to me! Give it to me! Give me your sperm, you bastard! Oh fuck I’m commmiiinnnggg!” I thrust up hard one more time and erupted, my spunk pouring out in what seemed to be a never ending stream, the intense pleasure of the orgasm washing over me as the release drained my cock and balls. Chris fell down over me, her body spent. She was limp, lifeless. Her breath coming in little sobs as she clutched, me her cunt still spasming around my cock, still buried deep inside her. “Oh Rob. I love you,” she whispered. “I know I shouldn’t but I do. Oh god. How can anyone person make you feel this good. This wonderful feeling of being fulfilled. My whole body is alive, every nerve ending is tingling. My pussy is on fire. I could take you again and again and again.” “Whoa baby. Don’t confuse love with lust. We’ve got something really special, but it’s purely sexual. We’re just so lucky we have the opportunity to be able to experience it with each other. Give each other enjoyment and make love.” “I don’t want this to end Rob. I am being purely selfish now. I want to keep having you. You’re getting divorced, so it won’t matter to you and Ron said I could have you, so I will. OK?” I looked up at her. She was so beautiful, her face just inches from mine. I put my arms around her, cradled her to me and kissed her. She snuggled her head to my chest and sighed. We fell asleep. I don’t what time it was when I woke, it was still dark. My arm was over Chris’ body, my hand cupping her breast, her buttocks nestled in against my groin area. I let my fingers trail across her nipple and felt it stiffen under my touch. I gently squeezed her nipple and heard her softly moan in her sleep. My erection stirred into awakening, it’s full length extended, I let it slip into the folds of her pussy lips. In her sleep, her thighs moved apart to allow me access to her opening. I pushed my cock head against her cunt lips, she still had cum trickling from her from our earlier activities, and I slid into her depths easily. Chris stirred from her sleep and pushed back onto my rampant cock, moaning and sighing all at once. I started to work my cock in and out of her slowly, her cunt muscles responding with every stroke. Our pace soon increased, quickly I was driving into her with forceful strokes and she responded with moans and gurgles of delight. As I started to reach my own rapidly approaching orgasm, Chris took a deep breath, her breathing appeared to stop and then I felt her cunt muscles contract, gripping my cock like a vice and then the sudden warmth of her juices flooded over my cock. This was just the trigger I needed to let my own climax go and I flooded her womb with my semen, spurting copious quantities of my spunk into her depths. With my cock still buried deep in her cunt, Chris snuggled herself back into my arms, sighed and drifted back off to sleep. As my own tiredness enveloped me I thought, “I have to look after this girl for the next couple of days. This is going to be one hell of a task. When The Cat's Away (This story is fiction and was written at the request of one of my readers. I just hope it's what they were hoping for.) * I wondered if my husband ever noticed the extra long embraces or knowing glances my twin brother and I shared. Rick and I have been married for 5 years and I love him very much. I also love my brother. Mike and I started experimenting with sex in our late teens and now in our late twenties we still had sex whenever we could. Sex between Mike and I was different than that of the intimacy I shared with my husband. Sex with my brother was hot, and even though we knew it was wrong couldn't help ourselves. It was a cold April night when my world changed. Rick had gone out of town on business, and this was a perfect opportunity to get together with Mike. We hadn't been able to fuck for several months. I was missing him and the way he made me feel. We didn't wait for polite hellos. As soon as he was in the door we began pulling at each other clothes. He pushed me down on the sofa and dove between my legs. His mouth covering my pussy, he licked and sucked his way up and down my pussy. "Oh yes, lick it. Eat my pussy good." He didn't respond, he continued what he was doing, finally pushing two fingers inside of me he started moving them fast and hard, my clit firmly planted between his teeth his tongue teasing it. "That's it brother fuck my pussy, I love having you between my legs. Eat my pussy make me cum." Releasing my clit he smiled up at me. "You like the way your brother eats your pussy don't you?" "Yes, I love seeing you between my legs." "Do you want to feel my big cock in your pussy?" "Oh fuck yes." Falling to my knees before him I sucked his cock deep into my mouth. Holding my mouth as tight as I could I sucked him in and out, licking my way down his shaft until I could suck his balls into my mouth. "There is nothing sweeter than looking down and seeing my beautiful cocksuckings sisters face staring back at me." Hearing his words I moved back to his cock, again sucking it into my mouth. "Oh that's it sis, suck it...suck my cock." Feeling his legs begin to shake I knew he was about to cum and I increased my motion. Before I knew it was shooting his load deep into my mouth. "Mmmmm." I said smiling up at him. "No one can suck my cock and make me cum like you do. Is it because you're an expert cocksucking whore, or is it because you're my sister?" "Probably both." I said with a laugh. Standing we walked to the kitchen and got out beers and a snack. We were totally naked and I could see Mike was already thinking about sinking his cock inside of me. I watched as it began to once again stiffen. I began moving around the kitchen and intentionally dropped something so I would have to bend over and get it. I wasn't surprised when Mike pushed my head toward the floor and pushed his cock inside of me. "Oh Mike that feels so good. I missed having your cock in me. Fuck me please fuck your sister like she wants it." "Oh Michelle, I love being in your pussy. It's so wet, and hot." Mike started moving faster and soon he was pulling out and then plunging deep, making me scream in pleasure, which is probably why we didn't hear the door open and someone step in. "Fuck me, harder Mike fuck my pussy hard. Ram of your incestuous cock into my pussy. Yes that's it fuck me, harder. Of fuck yeah. I'm going to cum" "Oh Michelle, I'm gonna cum too, I'm gonna shoot my load deep inside your pussy. Is that what you want?" "Yes fill me brother, fill me with your cum. You know I want it." He didn't hesitate and taking hold my hips began fucking me harder until finally his balls tightened and he shot his load deep inside me. Turning to him, I kissed him. I dropped to my knees and took his half hard cock in my mouth. "I want to take our incestuous juices. I love the taste. "Fuck that's hot." "It would be even hotter if you'd let someone else join. I would love to see my sister with a cock deep inside her ass. I could cum just thinking about it." "Well let me call my husband ask him what he thinks." No sooner had the words come out my phone started to ring. Knowing it could be my husband I went and answered it. "Hi honey. How's the trip going?" "Really well things are wrapping up here, I'll probably be home earlier than we expected." "That's great, I miss you so much." "I miss you too, honey I wanted to ask you something. I had to admit I was bad." "Bad? Bad how?" "Well I rented a porno here in the hotel." "Oh well, that's ok. I don't mind." "Well here's the thing, it was a threesome. This girl was fucking these two guys. And she loved it. She sucked ones cock, while the other ate her pussy. Then she sucked the other one off while the other fucked her. But what really got me was she took two cocks in her pussy." "No way. Did she like it?" "She seemed to love it. But she also took a fat cock in the ass. And this is what I was wondering. Would you ever let me fuck you in the ass? I mean I would really love that, and I figure I have a better chance of that than a threesome." "Can I think about it?" "I'll give you a little time. Well I better get going. I have a few more things to finish up before I come home. Love you." "I love you too." I turned to Mike and stared at him. "Rick wants to have a threesome and he wants to fuck my ass. It's almost like he was here listening. He told me he'd give me some time to think about it. What do you think?" "You know what I think. I'll all for a threesome as long as I'm the third. Plus I love your ass, and seeing a cock deep inside of it would be sweet." "Yeah sweet for you painful for me." "It just takes some adjusting. You'd love it. I know you would. You're such a cockwhore. You love cock I just can't believe you haven't done it before. Mike and I sat back to take a break. Both of us were going to need an hour to recover and since Rick was coming home the following day it would be our last chance to be together for a while. Mike popped in a video he had brought with him. He seemed to be pushing the anal idea as well. Because before I knew it there was a girl on the screen taking it in the ass? She was moaning and asking for her lover to fuck her harder. Maybe there was something to this. She might as well try it, she had tried everything else. Looking over she saw that Mike still wasn't ready, but she was. Still she wanted to wait for him. Going to the kitchen she retrieve their drinks and came back to the family room. I have to admit watching this girl beg her partner to fuck her harder was getting me hot. Pulling my feet up on the sofa, I started rubbing my clit. It was swollen and tight it I could tell that it was having an effect on my brother. His cock had started to thicken and I knew before to long it would be hard. Wanting to push him a little faster, I dipped to fingers inside my pussy and started moving them in and out. Once they were covered I slid them out and to my mouth sucking them clean. "Mmm we taste good." I said with a smile. "You're such a slut. I love it." Returning my fingers I did it again, only this time I put them to his lips and he greedily sucked them in his mouth. "You're right we do taste good." "Lay down on the floor bro." Without hesitation he was on his back looking up at me. Straddling his legs, I lowered myself. His cock was in the folds of my pussy and I began sliding forward and back and each time the head of his cock touched my clit, I moaned and felt myself get closer to an orgasm. After a few more times I came and my juice ran out of me cover his now erect cock. Feeling he was hard, I raised my hips and slowly sank down until I was filled. I had just started moving when I saw Mikes face change. "What?" He motioned with the slightest nod and I turned to see Rick standing in the doorway. "What's going on here? You're fucking your brother?" I didn't know what to say I didn't have a response, I just looked at him, sure my marriage was over. "I know I should be sickened seeing your brothers cock buried in your pussy, but somehow I'm oddly aroused. He wouldn't have been my first choice for a threesome, but he'll do. I knew you were a sexpot, but I never thought you'd go this far. And if you're this perverted then you'll do whatever I want won't you?" I didn't answer, I just nodded. We couldn't risk exposure so we were pretty much at his mercy. He didn't wait for any more of an answer. He stripped down, his big cock already rock hard. "Holy fuck Michelle you never told me he had a monster cock." Rick just laughed. "Well she never told me she liked fucking her brother, so I guess she doesn't tell us everything." I started to get up and Ricks hand was on my shoulder. "Don't get up. Turn around and ride his cock, I want a good view of your brothers cock sliding in and out of your pussy." Doing what I was told I turned and began moving on Mikes cock, trying hard to keep my moans in check. But in all honesty riding my brother's cock while my husband watched was exciting to a whole new level. When he moved forward I knew what he wanted and taking him by the hips I pulled him in closer sucking his cock down my throat. "Fuck you do know how to give head. I swear you could suck the chrome of a trailer hitch." He grabbed my head and holding it still began fucking his cock in and out of my mouth. He didn't even get close to cumming after a few minutes he stopped me and pushed me back so I was laying on Mike's chest. I knew what he was going to do and I have to admit I was a little scared. Before either Mike or I could say a word he was pushing the cock of his head in my pussy. Knowing that my two lover's cocks were rubbing against each other pushed me over then edge and I came hard. That helped to lubricate Rick's entrance and soon he and Mike had stretched my pussy wide with their cocks "Oh fuck, this feels so good. I thought it would be weird feeling Mikes cock rub against mine but it's fucking driving me nuts." Within minutes the two of them were working together, stretching my pussy wider. "Yes, oh fuck me. It feels so fucking good. I love it, I love having you both in my pussy." Leaning down Rick kissed me and when he broke the kiss he smiled. He slowly pulled out of me and then maneuvered me where he wanted me. Pushing me forwards I felt his finger rub around the tiny puckered hole. I still wasn't sure about that, but I hadn't been sure about what had just happened either. When he finger pushed inside, my first instinct was to push it out and when I did it slid in further. He immediately began moving it, it was uncomfortable but didn't hurt like I thought it would. Before long he was moving his finger in long slow circles. And to my surprise I did like it. "More, give me more Rick." Now I was completely still with my brothers cock still rock hard planted firmly inside my pussy. "My pleasure babe." Two fingers pushed in and I did the same thing and soon they were buried deep. He began moving them in slow circles and before long he was plunging them inside of me. I couldn't help myself and began pushing back to meet them. "Oh fuck, fuck that feels good. More, I want more." Again he didn't hesitate and I turned to watch him lube his cock. He had used a generous amount on his fingers and soon I felt his cock head push through. I couldn't wait to feel him fill me. He pushed in slowly and at this point I couldn't stop moaning. I was in a sexual utopia. My brothers cock buried to the hilt in my pussy and my husbands fat cock pushing its way in my ass. So caught up I couldn't help myself and pushed back taking him in all at once. The pain was minimal and when I felt Mikes hand works its way between our bodies and his finger touch my clit, I went wild. "Fuck...Fuck...I'm fucking...Fuck me. Fuck me now. I love your cocks. I'm yours fuck me harder." Both men started moving and I thought a couple of times I was going to pass out. Rick grabbed my hair and pulled back with one with while he pumped in and out of my ass. "That's it Rick, fuck that hot little ass. Fuck her hard, she's such a whore. Aren't you sis?" "Yes, I love it. I love your cocks." "Say it, tell your brother and I you're a whore." "I'm a whore, I'm your dirty little whore. Fuck me harder. Please I need more." Mike came first and when his limp cock pulled out of me, he stopped the action long enough to pulled himself out from under me. "I've been waiting a long time to see this I want a good view." Soon he was standing beside us urging Rick on. "Fuck her harder Rick, fuck that hot little ass." To my surprise Mike slapped my ass hard and when I clenched up I thought we both would explode. Rick was really fucking me hard, I couldn't count the amount of times I had cum. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna fucking explode." "Fill me baby, fill me with your cum." The next second I could feel his hot load filling me. He pulled out and spread my asscheeks wide and him and Mike smiled. "This is just the beginning. Now that I know you like to fuck your brother, we'll have to experiment some more. You're up for it aren't you Mike." "Fuck yeah." "Well what if I don't want to." I asked "You don't get a say. You're ours to do with as we wish. Only from now on if you two are going to fuck, I have to be there. Deal?" "Deal" Mike answered quickly. This was just the start of our adventures. When the Cat's Away Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. * I was working from home because my wife was out of town and it was easier to drop off and pick up our son at school without trying to get in to the office, too. I was surprised to have the doorbell ring in the middle of the day and was thinking that I'd have to tell my wife that it had been her bon-bon delivery or the UPS guy looking for his daily quickie. I was even more surprised to see her friend Vicki standing on the porch in her raincoat. I invited her in, curious about the point of her visit since she was aware that my wife was not at home. "I'm sure you're wondering what I'm doing here," she said, "especially in this rainstorm, so I'm just going to spill it. I know that you're playing single dad for the week and I'm also pretty sure that you are aware of the status of my relationship with Steve." Steve was her husband, at least for the moment. He'd always been a great guy and I liked hanging out with him but lately he'd turned into a total douchebag and had been treating Vicki like crap. "I was just kind of hoping that maybe we could help each other out," she continued, working on the belt of her raincoat, "you know, sort of as surrogates for each other's spouses." She got the raincoat open and underneath revealed that she was wearing nothing but a white teddy. Her nipples were prominent and, as I gave her the once over, I could also see the dark patch of her bush through it. I was immediately rock hard. She was a MILF for sure and I'd always wondered how she'd look naked and what she'd be like in the sack. Looked like I was about to find out. I took her by the hand and quickly led her to the bedroom, her raincoat dropping to the floor along the way. Beside the bed I took her in my arms and we started to make out, my hands dropping down to squeeze her ass. My cock was still rigid, so I pulled her against it before lifting her and climbing onto the bed. I lay her backwards and supported myself over her, making out with her again before kissing her neck and moving down to flick her nipples with my tongue through the thin material of the teddy. She ran her fingers through my hair even as I moved down to lay on my stomach between her spread legs. I kissed the smooth skin adjacent to her pussy, which was covered by the teddy, then pulled the crotch aside to reveal her trim, brown bush. I assumed, based on the status of their relationship, that it wasn't likely that Steve had gone down on Vicki in a while and figured I'd take the opportunity to indulge my love for eating pussy while also hopefully reminding her how enjoyable it could be. After admiring her pussy, I ran my tongue up her slit, causing her to moan. She was flooded with juices, which I spent some time lapping up before slipping a couple of fingers in to her. As I pumped them in and out and she rocked her hips in the same rhythm, I put my lips and tongue to work on her clit. I could tell that my actions were having the desired effect not only by the sounds she was making and by the look on her face as I glanced up at her, but her already hot, wet pussy was becoming even more slippery and more engorged as I continued to eat her. I did everything I knew how to do to draw out her pleasure without making her feel as though I was denying her the orgasm that was slowly building. Since she had taken the initiative to show up at my house wearing a teddy under a raincoat, I wanted to not only show her that I appreciated the gesture but hopefully also make it clear to her that it was specifically because it was her. I could tell she was getting close to cumming when she started to tense up and was arching her back while still humping her pussy toward my face. She finally went nearly completely rigid before her body started to shake and the tension quickly left it. I continued eating her and pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy as she came but raised my head once she'd gone still and quiet. I straightened up on my knees while looking over her lying there in just her teddy, her pussy still exposed. I was rock hard and anxious to slip into her hot pussy, so I stripped off my shirt then opened my jeans. I pushed my jeans and underwear down to my knees, my rigid cock springing out, then flopped beside Vicki on the bed so I could get them the rest of the way off. She had recovered enough to notice my throbbing cock beside her so she reached over and started to stroke it while leaning close enough to kiss me. With my clothes gone, I took her in my arms and slipped my tongue into her mouth. We made out until she decided she wanted to ride my cock more than she wanted to stroke it. "Should I take this off?" she asked about her teddy, but I shook my head, wanting her to keep it on for the time being. She got up onto her knees and straddled me, holding the crotch of her teddy aside while guiding my cock to her hot pussy and sitting down on it. We both moaned as my cock was completely engulfed while I reached up to caress her hard nipples, still through the fabric of her teddy. She started to slowly ride me while sitting up straight, both bouncing on my cock and humping it. My hands went around to her ass and squeezed it when they weren't on her tits. She still looked hot in her teddy but I did ultimately want to get my hands on her bare skin and see her naked, so I started by pulling the top of it down to expose her tits. I watched her tits bouncing while caressing her ass and reached up to caress the soft, smooth skin of her tits and brush my palms over her hard nipples. When she leaned forward, supporting herself on her arms and rocking back on my cock, her tits were close enough to my face that I was able to suck her hard nipples while my hands went back around to her ass. She was riding me harder by this point, so I knew that she was in pursuit of another orgasm, though she was completely in control this time. I was pushing up into her each time she came down but, beyond that, I was letting her steer the ship. I was enjoying the feel of her hot, wet pussy sliding up and down my tool, but I was also appreciating the feel of her round ass in my hands and her hard nipples between my lips. When she slammed herself backward and sat there while a shudder passed through her, I was happy that I'd been able to help her cum again. "I'm ready to see this come off," I told her once she'd finished cumming and had opened her eyes. She pulled the teddy down to her hips then rolled off next to me, my throbbing cock standing tall and stiff once it slipped from her pussy. As she lay beside me sliding the teddy over her ass and down her legs, I got onto my knees. Once she'd ditched the teddy, I moved between her spread legs and lower myself over her. I guided my cock back into her hot pussy and, once it was fully embedded, I started to kiss her again. Her arms went around my neck and we made out passionately as I started to slowly thrust in and out of her, savoring the feel of her wet, slippery pussy. She'd already cum twice so I was more focused on my own pleasure at this point and wanted to take it slow while enjoying the continued build-up of my orgasm. Her pussy felt amazing but I also liked feeling her tongue in my mouth and her hard nipples against my chest. She was raising her hips each time I pushed into her, allowing me the deepest possible penetration and the maximum level of pleasure. I couldn't help but gradually increase my pace as my orgasm drew closer and closer. By the time I was on the verge of cumming, I had her legs pushed up until her knees nearly touched her tits, obviously no longer able to kiss her. I was fucking her hard and fast as my cock swelled even more and the pleasure I was feeling radiated throughout my entire body. Vicki was playing with her hard nipples and encouraging me to cum inside her so, at the moment of truth, I did. With a grunt, I exploded into her, filling her with my load. I continued pumping until I was completely spent then rolled over beside her to catch my breath. "Would it be safe to assume that you'd like me to stop by again tomorrow?" she asked. "Absolutely," I replied, "but why don't you come by earlier so we have more time to play before we have to go fulfill our parental responsibilities?" "Would you like me to wear something more conservative?" she asked. "I'd like you to do something both conservative and sexy," I told her, "like a sundress with your sexiest panties underneath it but no bra." "I can do that," she replied, "if you promise that I get to suck your cock tomorrow." "I promise not only that you can suck my cock," I said, "but also that you will get fucked from behind." She waited until the last minute before getting up to get dressed so I did the same and we headed out to pick up our kids from school while thinking about both what had happened that day and what was to come the next. When the Cat's Away... I'm feeling sorry for myself. The thought of not seeing you for a week while you're away on business is disheartening. I miss you and our playtime, typically consisting of my hands tied over my head from a hook on the ceiling, standing naked, in the middle of the bedroom. Reminiscing like this only makes me ache for you more. I allow myself to remember the night before you left; tied tightly, with your warm hands gliding over my back, and the glistening tip of your cock nestled in the cleft of my ass. Musing like this sends shivers over my skin and deep within my V. I need to snap out of this revelry and back in the now before I do something I'm not supposed to do. Before you left, you forbade me from touching myself until you gave me your permission. As a distraction, I start water in the tub, add some bubble bath and grab a little light reading. The water is steaming as I ease into it, causing the tiny welts on my backside to burn and sting. You bastard. You whipped my ass before you left, and now, I'm all alone in the tub without you to soothe the pain. Grumbling, I grab the book and turn to the first page, "A screaming comes across the sky. It has happened before, but there is nothing to compare it to now." As I ease into the book, thoughts of you scatter and my body relaxes into the foam. Time moves as I read, and when I look up, it's already late. I should get a snack and go to bed, but I'm feeling languid and I set the book down. You drift back into my thoughts and my nipples become erect. Imagining you touching my body, I rub their pointed tips and cup my breasts. Damn you. Feeling a little rebellious, I let my fingers explore; arms, breasts, belly...hmm. I don't have permission, but you're not here, are you? My pussy is swollen, wet from the water and wet, thinking about how you might punish me for disobeying you. I finger my clit with slow, lazy circles. My heart rate and breathing start to increase, and I squirm as my fingers make smaller, faster circles. Before I can stop myself, the orgasm hits me and I buck wildly against my hand. My whole body is thrumming from my release; the aching need satiated for the moment, though guilt starts creeping in. I remind myself that it's late and stand up in the tub. I don't relish in the idea of sleeping without you next to me, and step out of the bubbles reluctantly. Toweling off, I pad into the bedroom and open your closet door. If you can't be with me, then I'll wear one of your button down shirts and smell your luscious smell. Rummaging through your clothes, I find just the right one: pink, with white buttons. I remember how sexy you look in it, and slip my arms into the sleeves. I button two buttons, roll up the cuffs and look at myself in the mirror. My nipples are poking against the fabric and the faint outline of my sex is visible through the material. You're not going to be pleased when you find out I've violated your order. Stepping into the kitchen, I retrieve a bottle of Pinot Noir out of the refrigerator and uncork it. I grab a stemmed wine glass and pour. Famished, I open the icebox again and bend down looking for something to satisfy my other hunger. Strawberries? Grapes? Cheese, maybe? Lost in thought, with my ass sticking out of the fridge, I suddenly feel a hand on my bare backside. Screaming and almost bumping my head, I whip around to find you standing before me, with an evil little smile on your face. Still reeling and furious, I try to shove you backwards, but you hardly move. "Damn you! You scared the shit out of me! What are you doing here?" Came pouring out of my mouth before I could stop myself. Then I realize that what I wanted all this time is standing right in front of me, and I pull you to me, showering your neck and lips with kisses. You stiffen and pull away from me, a dark cloud over your eyes. I suddenly remember what I did in the bathtub, and blanch. "How long have you been here?" I ask. "Long enough," you whisper with the evil grin still on your lips. "Go get my silk ties...now," you say, enunciating every word. I feel like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar and look down in shame. You swat my ass and repeat your order. I trundle off to the bedroom to get your ties, feeling all at once exhilarated that you came home early and alarmed that you caught me flouting your strict rule. "Take off my shirt and lay it carefully across the chair back," again, a clipped order. I do as I'm told and unfasten the two buttons holding your shirt closed. You're staring at my body as the cloth falls away, revealing my nakedness. You lick your lips, as I pull my arms free and lay it, as instructed, on the chair back. Picking up the ties, you cinch each one to each of my wrists. "Lie across the island on your stomach with your arms straight." I do as I'm told. The edge of the counter top is even with my pussy, so my ass is flagrantly displayed before you. You pay no attention, and open the cabinets under the island and tie the ties around the cabinet divider. I'm squirming against the cold countertop as you step behind me. I can't see what you're doing and it's making me both anxious and titillated. I hear you unfastening your belt, and spasms of excitement pulse throughout my body. Just the notion of having your hard cock inside me makes my pussy wet. Thoroughly engrossed in my aching need, your belt zips across my ass once, twice, three times. Surprised, I whimper in pain and groan with pleasure. My bottom is still stinging from before you left, and the added assault only heightens my conflicting pleasure/pain conundrum. The sound of your zipper unzipping tips the scales to pleasure, and I am once again eagerly awaiting you. "Spread your legs apart," you order, and I oblige. I can feel the head of your cock at my entrance, and I push back, trying to envelope you. Slapping my ass with your open hand, you pull yourself out of reach. Over and over, you poise yourself at my opening and then pull away. I'm panting with want and my pussy is saturated. I can feel you step away from me and hear the refrigerator door open. After a few seconds of rummaging around, the door closes and then you are behind me again. I squirm, anticipating the tip of your cock back at my opening. You swat my bottom and tell me not to move. Suddenly, I feel something cold pushing against my pussy. The change in temperature makes me shudder as you slip more and more of whatever it is inside me. The frigid object filling my humid pussy feels unbelievably good, and I have to resist the urge to push back, for fear you'll remove it. Finally, it's completely inside me. You let it fill me for a while, saying nothing, but I can hear you panting. Fucking me with it, I lift my ass in the air to allow you to slide the object further inside. My legs are trembling as the need to release begins to overtake me. Reading my mind, you order me not to cum until you give me permission. You slow your stroking so that I'm just on the precipice of my orgasm, and I groan with frustration as well as delight. Trembling and wet with sweat and my own juices, I feel you pull out the unknown widget and very quickly replace it with your cock. You grab my hips and plow into me up to the hilt, stroking immediately and frantically. I can't resist the siren's call inside me and again, stand at the precipice of euphoria. The moment I hear you say, "cum for me baby," my pussy explodes around your dick, clutching and gripping you as I reach my apex. Still riding my wave of pleasure, I hear you groan and feel your pulsating cock release deep inside me. When you're finally spent, you ease out of me, which causes a flood of cum to drip down the inside of my leg. I collapse on the counter, utterly drained and trembling. Untying my hands, you help me off the island, kissing and nibbling on my earlobe. You whisper, "How dare you disobey me." When The Cat's Away Leucoderma is a disease of change in skin pigmentation, which is basically harmless but creates a lot of mental stress and agony to those, who gets infected by this disease. There was a white spot on my left forearm that came to my notice quite some time back. Being white in color, it was in contrast with my body color, but I never gave much thought of the spot. I am a hairy person and the spot goes inside the sleeve of the shirt. However, although I never mentioned my wife eventually noticed it. She made it an issue out of it and on her insistence the spot was inspected by my grown up kids and all of them had the same opinion that I must have a consultation with a skin specialist immediately. Who knows, it could be cancerous! Now I was alarmed. It sure does not take much of an effort to consult a good skin specialist and I decided to fix an appointment with Dr.Rubina Khatun, a well-known dermatologist of the locality where I resided. The only problem was that she could be consulted in a private hospital only. I was allotted a time slot at 6 PM on Friday evening. It certainly jeopardized my plans for the weekend, but the consultation, I thought was too important to miss out. When I went to the hospital for Out Patient Department registration, the concerned clerk had already left. However, I was advised by the security personnel to go to the OPD Room No.14 and meet the receptionist there and explain about appointment. Fees would be collected by her, I was told. I went to the door of the room 14 where I found that it was the corner room at the end of the corridor. There were three patients waiting in the visitor chairs. I did not know when my turn would come, so I went to ask the receptionist, a plump lady of about forty years. She was visibly annoyed on my approach as she appeared to be busy talking on her cell phone. After about two minutes she hung up and then I politely asked her," Madam, could you please tell me when I am likely to be called?" She did not allow me to finish my sentence and looked at me with a stern look in her face. Clearly she did not like the timing of my query and replied in an aggressive loud voice, "Sir, your name will be announced when your turn will come. Please don't disturb the peaceful ambiance of a hospital for the sake of other serious ailing patients." While I was sulking, not being able to explain my position, a buzzer went off and she rushed inside the consultation room completely ignoring me. What transpired inside the room I did not know, but when she came out, she was still glaring at me, but remained silent. I was perplexed. I had simply made a query in a low tone and I was sure that my query was legitimate, but her outburst came simply out of the blue. However, I thought it better to ignore her stern response for now. Later I would explain the doctor about my failure to register for consultation and I tried to relax. I now looked at the other patients. An old man who was being escorted by a middle aged person was the first in queue. The second patient was a pregnant woman and the third patient beside whom I was sitting, was a young lady in her early thirties along with a gentleman who appeared to be her husband. I had to sit beside her as there was no other vacant seat. Now, I found that this patient was constantly randomly scratching at locations of her body and she was doing it continuously. She was certainly uncomfortable, but I was curious about her itches. She was clandestinely scratching various intimate parts of the body also, while her bored husband looked at the matronly attendant presumably with some carnal desire. When I gathered enough courage to look at the underside area of the receptionist's table which had open leg space, I found that she was a hairy lady and probably did not have either the time or inclination to remove her body hairs. Although I liked hairy women, but I anticipated more trouble if I stared at her and got caught. I thought it safe to steal a glance once in a while, on her displayed hairy assets when she was looking elsewhere. In the meantime the old gentleman came out of the consultation room and the pregnant lady went in. The opposite chairs being vacant, I went and took up a vacant seat there. When I sat there I found that I was not in direct eye contact with the lady attendant, but I could see her legs. The scratching lady was now even more agitated and had put a hand inside her blouse and brought out the brown nipple, lightly scratching the nipple with singular attention. I observed her activities while her husband was busy in ogling the legs of the attendant. There was a faint smile in the face of the receptionist, I surreptitiously noted. She was enjoying the attention. However, I decided to concentrate on the right and left nipples of the lady to ascertain if there was any sizable difference in size and shape of the two specimens, but later on gave up since the conclusion required a closer inspection of the subjects, which my current position did not give me enough privilege to do so. Ten minutes later, the lady with the itch left for the consultation and I was now next in line. The attendant was now looking at me with some interest. I too reciprocated and found she was well stacked in mammary department and a couple of undone buttons of her shirt were giving me a good idea of her endowment. While I kept on appreciating the whole package, the buzzer sounded and then a young lady in a white apron came out along with the last patient. Now, I was asked by the receptionist to wait and then she went inside. After a couple of minutes she came out and indicated me to go in. When I went in, the doctor was seated. I found Dr.Rubina an extremely beautiful tall, fair and slim lady in her late thirties. Traditional dress worn by her had accentuated her attributes, I observed. I went on to sit on the patient's stool beside her. I could smell a beautiful fragrance emanating out of her. With a frown on her face she asked me curtly, "Were you creating nuisance in the waiting hall?" I replied, "No, Madam, I was just asking the lady attendant how long it would take to consult you. I was not able to register for consultation and wanted to inform you". -The receptionist has got a call from the security about you and she has informed me. But I am sure you understand that certain protocols are required to be maintained in a hospital premises. You must not disobey the rules, else we will have to take action for unruly behavior." -Sorry Madam, I assure you that it will not be repeated. -OK, now tell me about your problem. I opened the button of my shirt's left sleeve and showed her the white patch on my upper forearm. She took out a magnifying glass, switched on the table lamp and checked the spot carefully for some time and then asked me, "Do you have a similar spot in any other part of your body?" - I have not really checked and can't tell you for sure. - Then there is a problem. I need to get your body checked thoroughly. But my assistant has already left. -It would have been convenient for me if I could get it over with. I would rather request you to please finish this check up, as I am worried about this white patch. -That is the problem with people like you. You don't take no for an answer. We need to check your whole body. OK, I am calling my receptionist to do the job.I don't think there is any other patient waiting. When I thought of the attendant, I did not like the idea of her inspecting my body. I tried to protest, "Is not there a professional assistant available for the body check?" -"Enough, she is a professional nurse. Since our regular receptionist is on maternity leave, Rita is doubling up as a receptionist. But let us not waste any more time", and then she pushed the buzzer. When Rita entered, Dr.Rubina said to her, "Can you help me to inspect the patient's body of thoroughly? He has some white patch and I want to be sure he does not have any more white patch in his body. And, while you do it, I shall go to canteen for a cup of tea". If there is any problem, push the buzzer for assistance. Then Dr.Rubina left the room. "Put off all your clothes and lay down on the patient's bed", she instructed in an authoritative voice. Reluctantly I opened all my clothes and laid down on the bed on my belly to hide my private parts. She was not happy with my posture and curtly said, "On your back". Now I immediately complied with my palm on my genital area to salvage some of my lost self-respect. While I was in the bed, she unhurriedly put on her apron. I noted that her breasts were big but quite firm. I rebuked myself for getting a little excited, but sometimes a man's brain and his dick don't agree totally with each other. She wore a face mask, gloves in her hands and then came near me. Light above the patient bed was switched on which blinded me partially. She started to inspect my body from the top. My bald head was first inspected, my face came next. Her face was very close to my face when I could hear her breathing. She smelled good. Then she started to check my hairy chest and now she was not very careful while searching for white patch on my chest which resulted in a bit of pain and some hair loss. I kept silent as I did not want to be on her wrong side. Gradually I could sense a soft flesh pushing on my shoulder; I knew only breasts could give this heavenly soft feeling. I sighed as I knew would not be able to control my erection any longer. Then she went to my feet and gradually she came up to my pubic region. I was stark naked and I realized that I was getting excited again. She was however unperturbed and she continued her exploration activity without showing any visible reaction. Then she ordered me to be on my belly which I complied and then she carried out her visual inspection of my back side. It is needless to mention here that she spent considerable time to check my asshole and even inserted a jig to access the inner side of the rose bud to check for any white patch there! And then the door opened and Dr.Rubina came in. She asked, "Rita, have you found any more white spot in the patient's body?" Rita replied, "No doctor, but there are some elongated warts in the testicles of the patient. -OK, show me. Now Rita was holding my half erect penis with her gloved hand while she showed the three warts to Dr.Rubina. For long I had known that I had those three warts in my testicles but I never gave much thought about those outgrowths. She took a lot of time to inspect the warts and I sensed Rita was imperceptibly but systematically pushing and pulling the skin of my half erect penis during the whole time. I was ashamed but highly aroused and erect. If the doctor noticed my erection, she did no mention of it. She checked the warts for some more time and then came near me. She told me, "You see, that white spot on your forearm is quite harmless. But these moles are needed to be removed as these types of moles sometimes turn cancerous. What you would like to do? If you want, I can burn them with laser now itself. There will be no pain because anesthesia shall be injected locally. The procedure would cost you Rs.3000. If you are having cash or card, I shall ask Rita to deposit the fees in the counter and in the meantime I will start the procedure." I nodded and then Rita brought my trousers to me and I brought out my debit card from pocket and handed over to her and told her the code. She nodded and left. After the door closed, the doctor informed me, "I shall start the procedure of cleaning the affected area with cleaning and disinfectant solution. If you happen to have any erection during the process, please don't be embarrassed. It is rather normal for a male patient." I nodded and waited. I was being checked up and touched by a lady in the most intimate parts of my body; my libido seemed to get another lease of life. Here I was lying helpless fully naked and I was an embarrassing erection while I was being washed and cleansed! I suddenly felt a persistent touch upon my erect manhood while she started cleaning process. It lingered on and with me remaining silent, the fondling continued. When ultimately I felt the impending discharge, I just raised a nasal sound to express my urgency. Immediately she brought a tea a towel, wrapped my manhood and continued her activity and soon I deposited the discharged fluid. I was helpless, aroused and had resigned to my fate. Now I was looking forward to what would happen next. Rita entered and kept the debit card in my shirt pocket and joined Dr.Rubina. Dr.Rubina whispered something to Rita and she immediately took hold of my manhood which again miraculously started to come to life. Now, a needle was inserted near one of the moles and then laser ray gun switched on. And now I could smell burning smell of flesh. I did not care because at that time my semi-erect penis was being vigorously fondled. In succession two more needles were pushed and the burning aroma continued. Rita never stopped her activity and after some time I eventually ejaculated. I was cleaned with another tea towel, and Rita asked me to get down from the table. I looked down and saw the three leucoplast bandages on the affected areas. I said nothing, wore my clothes and came to sit before Dr.Rubina. She gave me ten capsules to be taken for the next five days and assured me that I would not need any further visit. It was over and done with. In three more days the healing was total. However I decided to pay a visit on the next Friday afternoon just to explore if any further body inspection could be arranged. I really liked the unconventional method of treatment. This time I got my OPD registration was asked to go to Room No.14. There was nobody waiting outside, so I just knocked and entered when I got the greatest shock of my life. The young lady in apron, whom I had seen to go out with the female patient, was sitting in the chair and the two other ladies who had carried out my operation were standing beside her! Both of them were shocked and Rita immediately went out, while fake Rubina stood beside Dr.Rubina with a blushing face. I assessed the situation and then told her, "Madam, I had got three moles removed from my testicles, a week ago, in another hospital and now wanted to check up if everything is OK or not." She asked me, "Moles don't create any problem upon removal. Do you have any pain?" -No, it is gone now. -Then everything is OK. If there is any problem, you may come back later. I am little busy today and I am sure everything will be OK. -"OK, Madam, thanks," I told her and I got up to leave. Outside I found Rita sitting in the receptionist's chair. When I smiled at her, she told me, "If you want further check-up, come next week at six thirty. Don't enter into the chamber and wait in the visiting chair. We will then finish the check up job".