1 comments/ 6825 views/ 1 favorites Kat's Venice Vacation By: Merry_Mack Kat looked out the window of the private Gulfstream jet and down to the brilliant blue reflection of the Adriatic sea below. The waves sparkled in the sunlight like a million diamonds that were being shuffled around inside a blue velvet bag. Kat took a deep breath and looked down at her ring finger at her own personal 2 carat flawless diamond. Her ruby red lips parted a bit as she smiled at the massive rock, and she watched the brilliant fire sparkled within. A slight tilt of her hand revealed a smaller diamond off to the side of the much larger one. Even though this stone was indeed much smaller, it evoked a small tear at the corner of her eye as she remembered its significance. In what seemed to be the blink of an eye, time had passed so quickly from the time it was first placed on her finger. Financial hardships, as well as incredible financial windfalls had all occurred since that stone had been placed permanently on her finger, and she would never forget the man who made it all possible. Kat's deep brown eyes looked to her left where her husband was clearly in an entirely different world. He looked every bit the kid at a candy store counter as he leaned forward from his seat as far as the belt would allow. His entire being was invested in the two pilots sitting in the cockpit. Kat giggled. The man literally OWNED the plane and those two pilots... and yet he looked at them like super heroes as they turned dials and flipped gauges as the decent into Italy began. Kat refused to let him pilot the jet himself, since this was to be THEIR romantic vacation, and yet his love for aviation couldn't be denied. He had barely even glanced her way a single time since the pilots announced that they would be landing in about an hour. Kat smiled warmly and remembered that she would have his boyish attention soon enough. Her French manicured fingernail tapped the top button of her blouse to reinforce the point. Outside the window, a few cotton ball clouds whizzed by and Kat's excitement began to build. Everyone knows that Venice is the City of Love, and Kat needed some alone time with her hubby. All the thrilling conquests in the world could not replace the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around her, and she intended to keep him completely under her control for the entire length of their stay. The whine of the jet engines slowly spooled down, and the details of the ground below began to come into clearer focus. Ancient structures and exquisite architecture whizzed by below, until a clearing appeared and the wheels of the Gulfstream gently kissed the ground with a tiny squeak. "Oh HONEY!" Hubby could barely contain his admiration. "Did you HEAR THAT?!?" Kat smiled warmly and hid her rolling eyes from the man she loved. "Yeah that was a perfect landing!" she said with a hit of distain. Hubby continued on with his admiration of the two pilots HE HIRED that were doing THEIR JOB, and Kat started to giggle under her breath once again. She loved her man's enthusiasm. She found it infectious and disarming. "Now..." she thought to herself. "How to get a little of that directed towards me?" The gleaming white gulfstream pulled up to the FBO and a small crew of young men ran out. One of them was carrying a rolled up red carpet which he snapped into place at the side door with complete perfection. The others stood by with the fueling trucks awaiting instructions from the pilots. Finally, and gleaming black Limousine pulled up and the chauffer got out and opened the wide back door in order to receive Kat and her Husband. Hubby was the first to disembark, and he continued to talk to all the airport folk as if they were his long lost buddies. That was the last straw. With complete control, Kats thumb and index finger gently snicked the top button of her blouse open, allowing the better part of her breasts to see the Mediterranean sun. Kat stood up and gently leaned over to allow herself headroom in the tubular body of the jet. She stepped forward gingerly on her heels and smiled as the steward's eyes almost popped out of his skull. She offered him her hand, and he dutifully guided her to the steps of the aircraft. If hubby had seen his reaction, he most certainly would have been fired, but he was over at the fuel truck discussing the proper fuel burn for the now completed trip. Kat descended the stairway of the aircraft one at a time, and enjoyed all the eyes that were watching her curves as her toned legs and feet impacted each step. She looked over all the admiring men to her hubby who was finally turning around to notice her. His face FINALLY looked up at her, and he literally froze in his tracks. "Bingo" Kat said to herself. "Now to set the hook." Kat's heel struck the asphalt and conveniently broke off sending her tumbling into the nearest man standing at the base of the stairs. After thanking the red faced man profusely, she then turned to lift her leg up so she could remove the offending shoe from her sexy foot. In doing so, Kat's breasts both squeezed up and out the gap between the errant buttons of her blouse. Everything BUT her nipples popped out and all the men present wagered if gawking at her beauty was worth the ensuing unemployment. Just then, the 'oh so familiar' powerful grasp of her husband's large hands could be felt as they encircled Kat's slender arms. Her inner goddess knew exactly what it took to get his attention, and she could see the blood vessel at the base of his neck pulsing with desire and jealousy. Her man's blue green eyes flashed back and forth as they scanned the men surround her. He looked like a predator picking out his first victim. Kat distracted him once again, as she once again lost her balance and needed her big strong man to help her stand upright. "I'm so sorry honey!" she said breathlessly. "I don't know what came over me! I'm so sorry I broke one of the shoes you bought me for this trip." Kat's face pouted as her doe eyes looked up into her man's softening face. Hubby smiled "Ohhhh It's ok baby. Question is: Are you ok?" "I think so..." Kat said, allowing her husband to steady her. "Looks like you lost a button..." Hubby said and his hand instinctively reached up to close the gap over Kat's impressive cleavage. Just then Kat's hand flashed out and smacked his with an audible "smack!" "I got it!" she said and leaned over as she entered the limousine. As she did so however, she gave her husband the best show yet as both of her breasts dangled like perfectly ripened fruit that needed badly to be picked from the trunk of her tree. She even gave them a nice wiggle that caused them to sway back and forth in the way that made him hard almost instantly. Kat was rewarded with a forceful push that sent her careening into the soft leather of the limo's couch and hubby followed immediately after. The door quickly shut behind them, and the tinted glass completely hid the giggling couple from prying eyes as the long black car headed south towards Venice, Italy. *************** Time was literally was flying by. Kat had always wanted to visit the City of Love, and she didn't want to miss a single thing. She had it all planned out. First they visited the Palazzo Ducale in San Marco Square. Kat was in heaven as she toured the very symbol of Venice. The architecture was stunning, and the multiple works of art by the great masters had Kat swooning with culture. Hubby had arranged for a private tour which covered all of the magnificent structure's history in detail. Kat found the Bridge of Sighs to the most intriguing and somewhat terrifying. The Bridge of Sighs was built in 1614 to link the Doge's Palace to the structure intended to house the New Prisons. Enclosed and covered on all sides, the bridge contained two separate corridors that ran next to each other. Both corridors led prisoners to their ultimate fate from either the Advocacy rooms or the Magistrates office. Kat held hubby's arm as the famous name of the bridge was explained. It dated from the Romantic period and was supposed to refer to the sighs of prisoners who, passing from the courtroom to the cell in which they would serve their sentence, took a last look at freedom as they glimpsed the lagoon and San Giorgio through the small windows. Second, they toured the famous Bell Tower of Saint Mark. Hubby tried for an hour to say 'Campanile Di San Marco' correctly. Kat ignored his quips about how they could have just gone to EPCOT to see a similar tower. Where else could you learn that Each of the five bells of the campanile had a special purpose? The Renghiera (or the Maleficio) announced executions; the Mezza Terza proclaimed a session of the Senate; the Nona sounded midday; the Trottiera called the members of the Maggior Consiglio to council meetings and the Marangona, the biggest, rang to mark the beginning and ending of working day! Third on the itinerary was the Scuola grande dei San Rocco. Kat wandered through the ornate hallways and nudged hubby so she could whisper in his ear. "The guy who built this must have been as horny as you. There are mirrors in the ceiling!" Finally just as the sun was beginning to dip down towards the horizon, they visited the Rialto Bridge Market. Here, Kat felt truly in her element. The hustle and bustle of the merchants wanting to make the final sales of the day energized her to no end. She picked up several new pairs of shoes, some trinkets for her bedroom, and some souvenirs for Daisy who no doubt was going insane with the workload of managing the new riding facility. For his part, hubby was beginning to feel tired, and a bit forgotten. Kat was obviously very happy and he wanted nothing more than to bring her joy. However, he wasn't feeling much 'love' and his eyes scanned the tight pedestrian corridors of the city for anything that may change her disposition. Kat continued her shopping, and Hubby wandered off by himself so he could get a bit of breathing room from the boisterous crowd. Just then an old gondola with an even older gondolier began to slip silently by on the water. He wasn't wearing the traditional black and white striped shirt, nor was he wearing the typical wide brimmed hat with a red band! Both of these facts intrigued hubby and he whistled to get the old man's attention. Hubby helped the man pull his empty old gondola up to the pier. It was at this moment that hubby knew he had struck a gold mine. Most of the 'tourist' gondolas looked the part for sure, but they were cheaply made, and had zero culture or class. This gondola was completely the opposite: It had all the culture Kat could stand AND it was the most classy boat Hubby had seen all day! on either side near the ornate chairs were golden horses that through Hubby's rudimentary understanding of Italian represented Fertility, Virility, or... spicy food. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, Hubby assumed it was NOT the latter, and proceeded to give the old man a wad of cash that was sure to keep him happy for however long the evening lasted. One the plan had been fully implemented, hubby rushed back up the ancient stone steps from his newly acquired ride, and searched the crowd for his lovely wife. She wasn't too hard to find, as several loud men were seemingly arguing over her. Hubby's blood pressure shot up until he realized what was happening. It seemed as if the city council was holding a charity fundraiser in honor of a local man who had died recently. Attractive women were being 'auctioned' to the highest bidder for a personal photograph commemorating the event. Kat was seemingly in great demand, and the elderly brother of the deceased was in a bidding war with a clearly spoiled young buck. The auctioneer was clearly animated with the numbers that were climbing higher and higher, and Kat was high on the attention she was receiving. Hubby decided to lean against a light post and watch what was to happen next. The young buck (who clearly had more cash than brains) was driving the price into the stratosphere when Kat leaned over and gave the old balding guest of honor (who was a distant relative of the deceased) a kiss on his smooth head and then took the gavel from the auctioneer and banged the sale final. She pointed towards his wrinkled smiling face and then gleefully skipped across the stage to climb into his lap for a photograph. Hubby smiled and watched as Kat worked her magic - encouraging the older gentleman to stand up and walk across the red carpet of the stage. Several of the old man's granddaughters snapped pictures, and the old man's wife beamed at the sight of her husband being held up as a 'catch' by such a clearly beautiful woman. Everyone was under Kat's spell and she always had a way of bringing out the best in others. Hubby nearly forgot his plans until he heard the gondolier clear his throat down by the waterside. He snapped to attention and worked his way through the roiled up crowd. Everyone was having such a good time, except for when Hubby took Kat by the hand and tried to peel her away from the hustle and bustle. They began to playfully boo him and begged Kat to stay. Hubby shrugged his shoulders and gestured to the rose colored sunset and then to his beautiful wife. The crowd good-naturedly booed even louder this time. Laugher soon followed however when Kat broke free of her husband grasp and then put her hands on her hips playfully. The crowd cheered her on, until she crossed her fingers and gave them all a visual 'shame shame' scolding with her hands. She then silently held up her left hand to point at her ring and then tilted her head back towards hubby a few times to let them all know she... was his. At that point, the crowd relented and decided to let her go. The entire festival continued on as she excited stage right. The din of the crowd slowly faded away along with the light from the sun. The tops of the surrounding buildings gleamed in the golden sunlight, but at the water level things were quite a bit darker. Kat's eyes adjusted and she noticed the awaiting gondola being tended to by an elderly gondolier. "For me?" She asked "All for you baby!" Hubby said with a sly grin. "Why If I didn't know any better, I would say you might have nefarious plans for the evening!" Kat said as she held out her hand and was guided into the vessel. "Nefarious plan... indeed!" said Hubby as he pushed off the dock and the slender vessel floated out into the open canal water. The next hour was complete perfection. A gentle Mediterranean breeze channeled through the narrow waterways cooling the buildings and the air from the hot sun. As the gondola silently plowed the waterways, Kat leaned over and rested her head on Hubby's chest. She could hear his heart beating a slow and relaxed rhythm that matched perfectly with the slow and soft lapping of waves against the hull below her. Kat took in a deep cleansing breath and remembered exactly why she wanted to come here in the first place. While she did indeed love the attention of crowds admiring her beauty, as well as the hustle and bustle of a busy marketplace, this- right here- was what she wanted most of all. Hubby seemed to understand perfectly what thoughts were passing through Kat's mind as he gently squeezed her shoulders with his strong arms. The feeling of Kat nestled up against him made him feel as if he could accomplish anything in life. As he pondered the future, he too took in a deep breath. Kat's jasmine perfume filled his nostrils, and his hand instinctively came up and began to run his fingers through her long silken hair. This is where we wanted to be... next to his wife, best friend, and lover. "Lover... Now there is an interesting word." Hubby thought to himself. As Hubby's mind looked up the definition in his mental dictionary, the gondola turned down an especially dark watery corridor. Kat instinctively nuzzled closer to her husband as the inky darkness closed in around her. What sort of ne'er-do-wells could be lurking around this foreboding passageway? Kat's eyes darted from darkened window to darkened window. It was as if the entire city had suddenly gone to sleep and shuttered their windows. Then, like a slithering stealthy snake, Kat felt a hand gliding up her waist and gently push between her arm and her ribcage. Her attention turned from the dark walls gliding by other either side, and she looked up at her husband. His gaze was locked forward as if he was navigating the waterway himself. Kat tightened her arm in place in order to make the stealthy intruders progress more difficult. "Just what do you think you're doing?" Kat asked innocently. "What?" Hubby replied. "My hands are cold" "It's 82 degrees love." Hubby shuddered in place as if he were in the arctic circle. "Brrrrr" he said and his hand crept closer to Kat's soft breast. "Stop it!" Kat whispered while glancing back up to the old gondolier. The lantern hanging off the back of the boat cast and eerie yellowish glow across his stoic form. "What baby?" Hubby said as he hand thrust forward with both precision and force. This time Hubby's hand made it to the soft object of his desire, and Kat immediately felt the hot connection. While she was no prude anymore, she was shocked at her husband's aggression in such a public place. Her eyes darted back up to the Gondolier and she was happy to see his eyes remained fixed on the narrow watery corridor ahead. Kat laid her head back down on her husband's chest and she could hear his heart rate had dramatically increased... as had hers. "What the hell?" She thought to herself. Kat placed her hand gently on Hubby's thigh. The reaction she got was always the same. Hubby's muscular leg jumped at the contact and shivered as her hand slowly headed north to the place she called her 'happy place' Hubby's fingers continued to softly knead Kat's breast and in no time at all her nipples began to respond to the stimulation. The erect nub was discovered in no time, and hubby began to gently twist and pull causing Kat's abdomen to quiver with anticipation. Kat glanced back up at the gondolier as the boat turned to the right. He was completely oblivious to the lovers below him. Hubby felt Kat's hand inch up until she was perfectly within reach of his tingling nether region. It seemed like hours passed before her sharp nails gently traced the outline of her favorite toy. Bolts of energy shot both North and South from her fingertips, causing hubby's toes to curl and the hair on the back of his neck to stand on end. His entire body shuddered under her touch, and he grasped her breast a bit tighter this time. Kat beamed to herself. Hubby was so easy to control. All it ever took was a slight touch here, and whisper there, and he was instantly under her control. She listened as Hubby's heart rate nearly doubled as all his body's energy began to flow into his manhood - causing it to begin a rapid transformation into the beast she had tamed nearly every night for 2 decades. Hubby began to shift uncomfortably in his soft lounge as his cock outgrew the tight confines of his clothing. Kat was no stranger to the male anatomy and she knew exactly what it took to make him rock hard and ready to cum in mere seconds. Tonight however hubby wanted to be in control, so he shifted to the side and gave himself a bit more room to grow, while at the same time causing Kat to slide down his chest and onto his abdomen. Her long hair cascaded across his chest and hubby began to pull it up into a pony tail with his powerful hands. Kat loved the feeling of Hubby stroking her hair. This time however, she noticed a bit of more power with each stroke me made while gathering up her silken locks. She also couldn't help but notice how deftly Hubby had placed her in a rather precarious position! Even in the darkened confines of the gondola she could see the tent like form of Hubby's pants as his cock stood vertically before her like a good soldier should. Kat's Venice Vacation Kat couldn't resist and she scraped the apex of hubby's cock through the tightened fabric at the top. She was rewarded with his entire body tensing up once more, and this time she could hear a soft moan escape his lips. Once again, the power had shifted and she had taken the reins. A bridge passed silently overhead and Kat performed her patented 'jailbreak' move. In a matter of seconds, she silently busted out the one eyed criminal which had robbed her of her virginity all those many years ago. With nary a sound other than the release of pressure from 4 buttons, Kat now found herself gazing upon hubby's throbbing and clearly angry cock. Hubby was simultaneously thrilled at where this romantic boat ride was going, and angry at how easily he could be dissuaded from his efforts at control. The pleasure his wife was capable of giving was overpowering, and yet he so desperately wanted to maintain the upper hand. Remembering that he had a ponytail of her hair within his grasp, hubby tightened his grip and took control of his wife once more. He pulled her head back so he could see her beautiful face, and then curled himself down so he could kiss her passionately on her plump limps. Instantly the two lovers became lost in a world of darting tongues and soft moans. When Kat kissed her husband, the entire world would melt away, and this time was no different. Memories of all they had been through over the hears flashed through her mind. She loved this man, and she wanted him to know it with each breath she took and each movement of her body. She began to writhe beneath him as her inner goddess began to prep for the pleasure that was sure to come. Kat's hand was travelling up to take hold of Hubby's thick shaft when she felt her hair tighten across her scalp. Hubby pulled her back -effectively breaking the kiss- and gazed down upon her with a look she rarely saw. It was not dissimilar to a wild big cat stalking it prey at a watering hole. His gaze was steely and unflinching. She felt the grip to her hair tighten once again, and her head was abruptly turned to face the pulsing cock head she had been teasing mere moments earlier. Her shock at his forceful treatment caused her mouth to open a bit. Hubby must have instinctively known this, because he simultaneously lifted his hips and used his powerful hands to impale Kats warm and glistening lips onto the shaft. Kat's eyes widened in surprise, and she even resisted a bit. What had gotten into her husband? Was this the same man who so often wanted her to be in charge? Pressure at the back of her head forced another inch of hubby's cock into her mouth. Kat's mind raced through all the possibilities: was the gondolier watching? Would he be offended? Would the two of them be arrested for public indecency? Hubby's hips bucked again, sending another couple inches toward the back of her throat. "Holy shit!" Kat thought to herself. Her options were limited at this point, and she relaxed a bit as her inner goddess spread her legs and began to stroke herself. A gurgled groan escaped around her lips as the hard unrelenting cock proceeded all the way down and past the back of her throat. Hubby's powerful hands had her locked in place as he pressed her down further and further. Just as soon as it began, Kat was lifted from Hubby's now completely glistening manhood. Several strings of thickened saliva connected the spreading head to her bottom lip. Kat eyes were watering at the oral assault that had just occurred, and then she felt the pressure at the back of her head once more as her hair was pulled tight. Just as before, the entire glistening length of her husband's manhood disappeared into her now willing mouth. This time however, when she reached the bottom, her hand came up and fished down past the confines of his clothing and grasped a hold of the swollen orbs that would soon be unloaded. Another gurgle escaped Kat's lips as her inner kinky slut kicked in the doorway of her mind and pushed the clearly surprised sexual goddess up against the wall. Kat once again was allowed to breath as the massive obstruction in her throat was removed once more. She gasped for breath and passion as another bridge passed overhead. She didn't know what had gotten into her husband, but she liked it! Time and time again she allowed him to have his way with her body. She was his cock slut and he obviously would not be denied on this night! Kat no longer cared if they were caught. She no longer was worried if the gondolier was watching. All that mattered was the satisfaction of her man, and the un-caged passion which he was exhibiting. She liked him this way. No worries, no reservations, no doubt. She was his, and she would fully submit to anything he wanted. Hubby's heavy swollen sack repeatedly smacked Kat's nose and cheek depending on how he held her in place as he thrust. She took every inch of him as his hips jack hammered up into her. She knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer, as his trusts became more shallow and erratic. Hubby usually preferred to see his load delivered to his wife, but tonight was different. He was not pulling back, and he most definitely was not stopping! Kat's eyes glanced past the side of the boat to see a dock coming up close, but she didn't have time to contemplate what was happening before Hubby's hips locked into place, and his hands held her head down halfway on his shaft. An explosion of warmth filled her mouth as the first contraction of his bliss rolled through his body. The amount of semen that shot out was too much for even the legendary Kat to handle, and a huge stream of the thick hot seed shot down the back of her throat filling it completely. She tried to swallow it down, but was unsuccessful before the second and third jets filled her mouth to capacity. Kat had no choice but to break the tight seal she held around his member in order to allow the overflow to escape. Thick globs of glistening white liquid pearl cascaded down her knuckles and onto the quivering abdomen of her frozen lover. Kat hummed loudly as several more torrents of hot love jetted forth showing her just how much her man loved her in this perfect moment frozen in time. Just then, the gondola bumped harshly into the dock. Kat snapped back to reality as the gondolier had disappeared. Hubby was still looking at her with a fierce desire, and Kat was unsure what would happen next. "We better go for part two" Hubby said in a low growl. "I need a towel!" Kat whispered. "There's is so much!" "You're fine!" hubby snapped. Kat had literally never seen hubby this way. Something had really gotten into him. She wasn't sure if she should be afraid, or more turned on than ever as she watched him move to the front of the boat to help the gondolier tie it off. She glanced over her shoulder to see old hands tying up the back of the boat, and she wondered what she would do when the old man saw her face literally dripping with her husband's cum. Kat's salvation was in the form of a rope in the middle of the boat that was lined up perfectly with a tie down spot on the dock. Her quivering hands began to move the rope up, across and back again, but then her husband was back at her side in a flash before she could continue. "Let me help you..." he said. The power in his voice was intoxicating, and Kat couldn't help but obey. Hubby's hands moved like lightning undoing the tangle that Kat had manufactured. Then he started to once again perform elaborate motions with the rope and the dock. However; this time he made a mistake and caught her delicate wrist in one of the loops! "Honey..." Kat said softly. Hubby continued the multiple loops between the dock and the boat. Kat's wrist was entangled at least 3 more times. She lifted her free hand up to try and wrench free, but soon it was bound as well. "Honey!" she said a bit more alarmed. Hubby slowed a bit as he finished off the knot and then gazed deeply into Kat's eyes. In the dim light of the gondola lantern, she couldn't be entirely certain - but it appeared as if hubby eyes were no longer blue at all. They had turned into a darkened jade color that appeared to almost glow with an internal fire. Kat found it difficult to formulate her concern under his powerful gaze, but eventually she muttered, "Baby you accidentally tied me to the dock." "I did?" Hubby said. Kat's face was more beautiful than ever as the thickened globs of white began to liquefy and stream off the corners of her mouth and chin. "My GOD you're beautiful like that!" Hubby whispered in reverence. "Honey... I'm stuck" Kat said as she tugged unsuccessfully with both arms. "Oh... yeah..." hubby said dismissively. Kat began to lose her temper when her husband's hands slowly passed down the length of her bound arms. The coolness of his touch and his piercing green eyes made her shiver in place. She looked down as his hands reached the ornate knot around her wrists. With a tug here, and a slip there, hubby released the knot from the dock, but left her arms securely bound. He glanced back up to her and she saw a mischievous twinkle flash across the jade orbs. "Part two!" he said and lifted her into his arms. "What the HELL is in the food down here?" Kat thought to herself as her man carried her up and out of the gondola. She looked over his shoulder to see the slender boat slip into the darkness behind them as her husband carried her to points unknown. Her face was still warm from his baptism, and her wrists were still bound. Her naughty bits were practically screaming at her for satisfaction and at this moment she didn't even CARE that his junk was flopping about in the wide open and smacking her ass every fourth step. "Here we are..." Hubby said and let Kat back down to her feet. "Baby?" Kat said practically out of breath with anticipation. "What's going o-" Her words were cut off as her normally sweet and gentle husband spun her around and clasped her bound arms tightly against her body. With deliberate power and restraint, Hubby pressed his still swollen member into Kat's bottom while slowly running his free hand up and down the length of her abdomen. Kat's entire body was electrified under his touch, and she found it difficult to do anything other than focus on her man's raspy breathing in her ear. "You like this don't you baby?" he said, sending a jolt of electricity down her spine. "Yes I do." Kat replied. Her husband responded by bringing his hand up to her neck and twisting her head to the side so he had full access to the delicate folds of her ear. Kat could feel him nibble on her ear lobe and then take a slow breath into his lungs. "That's not the way I want you to answer me." he said. "How do you want me t-" Kat's voice was cut off by a gasp as she felt Hubby's bare cock grind into the fold of bottom. The combination of being totally restrained and totally turned on was almost too much to bear. "I want you to answer me like the Cock Queen you are." he said. "Mmmmmmmm" Kat purred hearing her husband's true desire. "I can do that." Kat lifted her ass up and slowly lowered herself back down across Hubby's full length. "Ohhhhh yeah baby. That's it." He whispered. "Baby I want your fucking cock inside me." Kat whimpered. "Please fuck me baby. I need it so fucking bad!" "You naughty girl!" he hissed with a smile. "Such a filthy mouth!" "C'mon baby fuck me please? I want your cum inside me too!" Kat turned her head so Hubby could see the glistening slick still present on her cheek. "Don't you have enough cum on your face?" Hubby asked while pushing into Kat's bottom once more. "Oh Fuck baby! The taste of your cum makes me horny... I need you to fuck me right here... right now!" As Kat spoke she laid herself down on the nearby chess table in the courtyard and lifted her ass as high into the air as possible. Once in position she began to sway her hips back and forth in an effort to charm her favorite snake. "Fuck me please!" she begged. Hubby watched his submissive wife offering her body to him, and he reached down to stroke his cock in anticipation. "Ohhhhhh yes baby. I could fuck you so hard right now. Is that what you really want?" Kat's bound arms extended above her head and she growled into the space between her arms and the table with a muffled, "Oh YES! I want that so FUCKING bad!" Hubby couldn't take the sight any longer, and he stepped forward to his wife's firm waist and roughly ripped off the dress she was wearing. Kat gasped as the night air wafted around her newly exposed skin. She had hoped to surprise her man by wearing no underwear, but it seemed as if HE was the one with all the surprises tonight. Hubby's hand gently caressed Kat's bare ass as she continued to lay across the courtyard table. Kat couldn't see him, but she definitely could feel him as he squeezed, and kneaded her folds. "OH FFfffuCK! Baby? I need you so bad!" The only reply she received was series of three loud "SMACK!" sounds along with impacts to her left ass cheek that caused an echo through the courtyard. Hubby's heavy cock slammed into her soft flesh sending ripples up her back. "ooooooo! YES!" she cried. "Gimme that FAT cock baby!" Several more flips to her opposite ass cheek had Kat moaning louder than ever. "Oh YES that's it! Fucking slap my ass with that cock! YES baby!" Hubby stopped and put his large hands on each of Kat's shoulders. He lifted her up until she was once again vertical in front of him facing the table still. "If I untie you, will you run away?" He asked "No.." A forceful push to Kat's round bottom had her changing her vocabulary. "Oh GOD! Fuck no baby. I can't leave that fucking cock of yours. I need it so FUCKING bad!" "Good Girl" Hubby snarled. A few quick motions of his expert hands, and the rope binding quickly withered away from Kat's wrists and fell harmlessly to the cobblestones below. Kat used her freedom as best she could and gave her muscular husband an aggressive shove backwards. "I want to WORSHIP that big FAT COCK of yours!" Kat said as she lifted her loose fitting shirt over her head. Another quick motion and her miniscule bra joined the shirt on the stone below. Kat stood there in her heels and leggings with nothing between her and her husband but the warm night air. Hubby's still entirely erect manhood stood out like a flagpole off the side of a skyscraper. It danced up and down with each beat of his heart and Kat wanted nothing more than to suck it down once more. She placed her hands on either knee and slowly bent over until her heavy breast dangled completely free from her chest. Hubby cock bobbed up and down at the sight and Kat had a playfully difficult time trapping the elusive beast between her lips. Once contact was made however, she sucked down hard causing a bit of leftover come to add to her hedonistic pleasure. She slowly moved her head up and down until she allowed hubby's cock to pop free from her lips with a sound that echoed across the stone walls. "Mmmmmm" she said slowly licking her lips and smiling. "Tasty!" Kat immediately lunched forward once again to take about half the shaft into her mouth. Hubby steadied himself against the hot brick wall as his wife opened her throat. With the showmanship she was known for, Kat slowly and effortlessly swallowed each and every inch of his meaty sword. "My GOD!" Hubby said and looked up to the stars above. "Fffffffffffuck!" Kat retreated back and took a deep breath. "You like that don't you baby!" Kat took her man and slapped his girth on her left cheek several times. "I need you to fuck me! Can you do that PLEASE" Hubby took himself from her grasp with one hand and grabbed the back of her hair with the other. He turned her head to the opposite side and slapped his thick meat to her opposite cheek. "Only if you are my total slut baby. Will you FUCKING talk dirty to me? I need to hear you scream." "Oh my GOD yes!" Kat hissed and sucked down her man one more time, making sure to lubricate his shaft properly as only a good little slut can do. When she was done, his shaft glistened in the dim light and was dripping from the dew of her lips. Kat dutifully leaned back over the table, and whispered "Fuck me baby. Fuck me now!" Hubby was already there and in one swift motion buried his cock into Kat's quivering pussy without even a hint of restraint. The speed and force with which he entered her literally took Kat's breath away. All she could do was gasp at the top of her lungs and eventually bite the only thing she had nearby: her arm. Hubby saw the erotic abandon with which his slutty wife found satisfaction, and it caused him to nearly pull out all the way before slamming back into her with a loud smacking sound. "OH MY FUCKING ...G-" Kat's voice cut off as her hair was gripped firmly once again by her newly found aggressive husband. He pulled her hair so hard that her back arched up and her waist curved so his cock head pressed perfectly on the G-Spot so many women find elusive. He then bucked his hips with blinding speed so that the assault on her pussy was overwhelming enough to cause her to cum right then and there without warning, pomp, or circumstance. Hubby looked down with a sense of power at his wife being converted into a simple puppet on his stick. She was entirely under his control and he made her release last longer than anything she had ever experienced before. Just when the pleasure would begin to subside, Hubby would begin the rapid-fire thrusts again, causing his wife's eyes to roll over into her head. She had lost the ability to speak and could only gasp for air and mutter incoherent syllables with each of his thrusts. Once Hubby had his fill giving his wife more pleasure than she had ever experienced at one time, he focused on himself one final time. His heavy balls had completely re-filled and were ready to burst once more. His wife was lying there on the table before him, and he marveled in her carnal beauty once more. Her hair was a complete mess with good portions of it stuck to the side of her face where his cum was still slick. Her face was far from the perfectly 'done up' smiling woman winning a photographic auction a little over an hour ago. Now her face was racked with pleasure, and her mouth seemed to be stuck between either biting her bottom lip or forming the letter "o" with her mouth. She was the perfect cock worshiping slut that he wanted her to be, and he let her know it. He took her hair once again in his hands and pulled her back up to his face. "You are... and always will be... Mine!" Immediately upon finishing his statement, Hubby began a slow and deliberate impaling of Kat's body with his fleshy manhood. Each stroke was incredibly long and incredibly powerful. His swollen testicles slapped up against Kat's clit and she began to shudder in place once more as her toes turned inward on her heels. Hubby reached up and placed his hand near Kat's lips and she sucked on his fingers for dear life. Both lovers were about to go over the cliff while stomping on the gas. Hubby was the first to dive over, and he buried himself deeply into Kat's womb before releasing a torrent of his seed into her ovaries. Kat was convinced that if someone had been below the table, they would have seen her flat belly swell out with the copious amounts of sperm her husband was pumping into her. Wave after wave of hot liquid hit her in just the right spot, and she could no longer control her own body either. Her pussy clamped down on his rock hard cock and began to milk it from base to tip. Each contraction she felt was like a magical hand pulling him in deeper and squeezing each precious drop from his rapidly emptying balls. Both lovers stayed frozen in their coital pose as their bodies became one. The entire city could have appeared around them and they would have not been able to move. After an eternity of colored internal explosions, and heated breaths, Kat and her husband slowly parted. A torrent of seed fell from her quivering lips, and Hubby's cock finally abated back towards its normal size. They were both out of breath, but full of life. Kat stood up and kissed her man over her shoulder before she started to gather up her clothing. Kat's Venice Vacation Once they were decent again, they were amazed at how quiet and secluded this tiny courtyard really was. "How did you ever find this place?" Kat asked "I don't know I paid that gondolier to take us somewhere private, and... here we are!" Kat giggled as she re-positioned her dress and the newly renewed couple walked back down towards the Gondola. Kat wondered how they would explain this one away. Perhaps Hubby paid him enough to avoid any unusual questions? The couple reached the dock and were surprised to see the gondola was gone! They both were positive they were in the right spot, but no boat was waiting for them! Had this been any other night, Hubby would have most certainly blown his top, but tonight was different and the couple wandered back to their room through the winding streets and myriad of bridges. They both laughed harder, smiled broader, and hugged more often than they had in months. In no time at all, they reached their room, and were just about to go inside, when Kat saw the old gentleman who she had her picture taken with earlier in the evening. He was slowly walking along with his wife and the two of them seemed lost in conversation. Kat ran over to say hello, and immediately struck up a flowery conversation with the elderly couple about how much fun the event had been earlier that evening. Hubby did his best to follow Kat as she spoke in the native tongue to her clearly overjoyed friends. Near as he could tell they were so glad Kat could be part of the memorial service for the Old Man's elder cousin. As the conversation progressed however, but Kat and Hubby looked at each other in amazement. Through the conversation, they discovered that the elder cousin had died exactly one year prior. They held the event to honor his memory as the last of a continuous line of gondoliers stretching back to the 1500's. His boat had been used for at least the last 200 years, and sadly could not make it to the ceremony. The elderly couple took out a picture of the deceased gondolier and Kat swallowed her heart back down into her chest before showing it to hubby. Right there, on the old photograph, was the old man who had just given them the best private gondola ride they had ever experienced. The End.