0 comments/ 26891 views/ 1 favorites Kathy Ch. 1 By: Charlie The Texan Pt I: The Return Kathy and I had been separated for about a year when she called me out of the blue and wanted to talk about us getting back together. All I had thought about for the last year was her, I had gone though total hell since she had asked me to leave so I wanted to play it cool. I told her if she wanted to talk to me she would have to come over to my apartment, she agreed and we decided to meet that night. Kathy and I had lived together for several months but her reluctance to give her beautiful body to me completely had come between us. I was obsessed with this soft sexy woman and when she had given in to my dominance of her the sex had been incredible only making the lose of her that much worse. Now she wanted ME so I was going to make her agree to my terms which would mean SEX, SEX and more SEX. Time passed very slowly as I waited for the sexual obsession of my life to arrive, I dreamed of Kathy’s tall sexy body. 5’8’ tall, 125 lb., long sexy legs, soft blonde hair, big sexy brown eyes, 36D breasts with large nipples, firm round ass, and most of all the most incredible cunt I had ever had my cock in. All I could think about was fucking her and using her in every way a man could use a beautiful women which kept my cock rock hard all day. The knock on my door came like thunder as I sat lost in day dreams of lust for Kathy’s big pillow like tits and pretty pink pussy, my hard cock and I went to open the door. She stood there in the door way looking humble wearing a soft white print dress which clung to her lightly making her even sexier than I remembered. The look on her face when we made eye contact was one of surrender to my demands for dominance she knew I would make on her. I was now in complete control of this sexy young woman and I intended to use her incredible body to satisfy all my wants. Kathy and I sat on the couch as she told me of her desperate need for me, I thought only of what I was going to do with her hot body. As I lightly stroked her bare crossed leg she said she had always loved me and was now ready to give me anything I wanted if only I would come back to her. I pushed my hand far up the outside of her soft smooth thigh and whispered in her ear, What I want is to fuck your hot cunt everyday for the rest of my life my darling little slut. I nibbled lightly on Kathy’s pretty neck as my hand fondled her big soft breasts thorough the thin material of her dress and the soft cups of her bra. I told her, I haven’t been with a woman in a year, so I’m going to start making up for lost time right now baby, I began to unbutton her dress until it was totally undone from top to bottom. Pulling the dress open I sat back and enjoyed the wonderful sight of her hot ready to fuck body covered only by a lacy little white bra and matching panties. I told Kathy, You’re in for the most fucking you’ve ever had in one night darling, now it’s time for me strip you naked. We stood together as I slowly slipped her dress down from her shoulders and tossed it aside. I pulled her warm body to me, french kissing her deeply as I reached behind her, unfastened the little white bra, pulled it out from between us and dropped it on the floor without ever breaking our passionate kiss. The hard on in my pants was becoming unbearable as I reached down between Kathy’s smooth thighs and fondled her furry little pussy covered only by the thin material of her sexy panties. She was becoming turned on, the dampness of the crouch of her little panties betraying the fact that she was responding to my advances. Reaching inside her lacy panties I slipped one finger inside the waiting lips of her cunt while massaging her hard clit with my thumb driving both of us wild with lust. It’s time to fuck. I told Kathy while stripping the last of her clothing down those wonderful long smooth legs leaving her body just like I wanted it totally nude. Kneeling down in front of her, my tongue soon found the rose bud clit of her womanhood. She soon began to tremble with passion from the two pronged assault of my two fingers inside pussy and the lapping of her clit with my tongue. I soon realized Kathy was nearing an orgasm and I wasn’t ready to let her find release yet so I stopped. You can’t cum yet darling, I told her. You’re going to cum with my hard dick buried deep inside your sweet little cunt, I promised. Picking her red body up and heading for the bedroom, I intended to fuck her like she had never been fucked before. As I laid Kathy’s luscious lust filled naked body down on the bed she spread her legs wide open exposing her red hot pussy completely to me. Please fuck me, she begged, I’m so hot I need to cum so bad, my pussy’s on fire, PLEASE fuck me Charlie. I stood looking down at the inviting site of her hot wet pussy, and began slowly undressing as she again begged, FUCK me PLEASE I’ll do anything, just stick your cock inside me PLEASE.. I moved over to the side bed bringing my throbbing hard dick near her face I told her, OK baby, if you want it so bad you’ll have to SUCK my dick first. She took my sex shaft in her hand stroking it as she began licking the pre cum from the tip. I leaned over to her melon sized breasts so I could suck her rock hard nipples while reaching down to finger fuck her red hot pussy. Kathy took all my hard throbbing dick inside her soft mouth using her tongue and lips in an absolutely wonderful way driving me to new heights of lust for her oh so fuckable body. I stopped fingering her cunt and stood up, mauling her big soft tits as I fought for control of myself, not wanting to cum in her hot mouth but in her hot wet pussy. She wanted to cum so bad she tried to play with her own cunt but I stopped her, grabbing her hands I told her, You can cum only when I’m ready and not before, understand slut! Pulling my incredibly hard cock from Kathy’s deep throat action to keep from exploding, I moved on top of her as she begged and pleaded with me to fuck her and give her relief from the fire that burned inside her flaming hot pussy. Using the last bit of my self control I hovered over her beautiful sexy body, french kissing her soft red lips while squeezing her big tits with both hands and rolling those wonderful inch long hard nipples between my fingers. Please fuck me I’ll be yours forever, Kathy implored me as the head of my throbbing hard cock rested against the entrance of her sex starved pussy. I’ll be your slave, Charlie, I’ll do ANYTHING, just slam your cock into me, PLEASE, she begged in a sex crazed voice while pushing her hips up to try and get my cock inside her wet hot cunt. She was totally and completely mine now so it was time to do what we both wanted to do so badly, FUCK. I allowed Kathy to slip my rock hard cock inside her wet and ready to fuck pussy, slowly I began to stroke the full length of my long shaft in and out of the incredibly warm feeling cunt which now was mine. It took only a few long strokes to bring her to a massive orgasm, her body arching up to me as she exploded with all the lust I had built up in her. I lost all control very quickly cumming violently, pumping a large amount of hot sex juice inside my hot little sex slave. I laid on top of Kathy’s panting body, my semi hard cock still inside the heaven of beautiful hot cunt. My hands worked hard on her big tits and nipples, while my tongue roamed inside her warm mouth making my cock soon swell up to full size again. She wrapped her long sexy legs around me as I began to fuck her cum filled cunt with hard fast thrusts bringing her to several more wild orgasms. After I fucked her for at least a half hour a new desire filled my lust crazed mind so I pulled out of her white hot cunt and moved my throbbing hard cock up her torso to those big soft tits.. I’m gonna fuck your big tits now slut and cum all over your sweet face, I told my new found sex slave as I squeezed those fine soft tits of her’s around my hard cock. Lick the end of my dick, baby, I ordered her while pinching her hard nipples and fucking my cock savagely between her big tits. She lifted her mouth and used her tongue on the swollen head of my cock as it pocked out from between her big melons. My hands mauled her wonderful big breasts so hard as I fucked them that she cried out in pain but that just made me squeeze them even harder around my near to exploding dick. I’m CUMMMMIN, I bellowed as a fountain of hot cum sprayed out of my huge hard cock all over Kathy’s pretty face and soft blonde hair, covering her with my hot sex juice. Lick your lips darling, I want you to taste my cum, you’ll be getting allot of it to eat from now on, I laughed as she tried to clean her cum soaked face. God your so great, Charlie, I haven’t come so much since we split, I guess I’m yours now, Kathy stated as we lay together exhausted but sexually satisfied. You belong to me body and soul, my little sex slave and don’t ever forget it. We shall explore all sorts of hot perverted sex. You’ll be my sex toy, but don’t worry I’ll be sure that you enjoy yourself as much as I do. Now clean yourself up, I’m hungry, so let’s go get something to eat, I informed my super hot woman. As Kathy went to the bathroom I dressed and prepared in my mind for the next part of my hot little lady’s sex adventure. I had allot more hot sex waiting for her tonight and it was going to start when we went to dinner. I wanted to assert myself as her sexual lord and master now so she wouldn’t have time to change her mind! The above is part one of a new series I’m writing send all commits to Charlie the Texan, much more is store for red Kathy at the hands of her new master ME. Kathy Ch. 1 -- Author's Warning -- == You should not read this if you're under 18, you should not read this if you're over 18. == This is a fictitious story spawned from well-buried memories and the huge ego of the Author. * * * * * Chapter 1 So, I knew this girl. Once upon a time in a far away land known as High School a buddy of mine introduced me to his new girlfriend. That's nothing new, he was always showing up with a new girl of roughly the same type. This girl was named Kathy; she wasn't really remarkable in any way I could see. Just like all his other girls, she was about 5'4," 110 pounds, blonde, bluish-gray eyes. Average looks, average body, average intelligence, all the small details that a man's mind records in the first few seconds he sees a new girl. We shook hands and she smiled at me. Then I noticed her run her eyes over me recording all the same things I recorded about her. Compared with my pal I'm about as different as night and day so it kind of surprised me as she did this. I figured that if he was her type then why was she giving me the eye. I'm tall, 6'3" and somewhere between thin and athletic, I've never weighed more than 180 pounds. I don't work out but I'm pretty active so I have this stringy lithe frame while my buddy is all of about 5'6" and 220 pounds, and built like a fireplug. I'm stereotypically Italian and he's the epitome of mixed eastern Eurotrash, German, Russian and good old American stray dog. Yet, I could feel Kathy judging and recording every detail from my shoe size to the distance between my thumb and pinkie finger. Tabulating the amount of testosterone in my body by estimating how much facial hair I had in my mustache and goatee. This behavior of hers continued for the next few weeks at school. She started giving me friendly and friendlier still hugs in-between classes when she'd see me in the halls. I kept refining my opinion of her until I decided that she was not really as interested in my friend as she was in me. So, I figured big deal. Just another slut at this high school. Nothing out of the ordinary there. Well that's what I thought anyway, but the world has a funny way of proving me wrong at every opportunity. As it turns out Kathy happened to be an extraordinary slut. Even though I hate using that term, a better one would be nymphomaniac, but I'm writing an erotic tale so I might as well use the parlance of the genre. Well, Kathy was a determined young lady. Never one to spend any spare time alone or with her clothes on. Suffice to say she never wanted for any kind of sexual satisfaction. There was always someone around to help her out in any case. Throughout this time I kept getting little notes and glances from Kathy. An extra-long, extra-tight hello or goodbye hug. I was honestly not encouraging any of this attention and still it showed on my friend's face whenever his girl would act like that around me. Then, Kathy started showing up at my after-school job, without my pal. During, high school I had your average "Joe" job clerking a register at a small business. A job that consisted mainly of sitting on my ass, trying to stay awake or just hanging out with my friends who used to come there just to hang around. I was only one of two employees at the joint if that lends an idea of just how small a business it was. Well, one night I had to close up the place. So about half an hour before closing time I started getting stuff ready to shut the place down. Since it was such a small business I was done ten minutes later and ready to get out of there. I had to run around to the back of the store to stow the mop and bucket and when I got back to the counter there was Kathy. She was leaning against the counter, arms crossed and folded under her breasts with her back arched pushing her cleavage up to it's highest pinnacle. Her hips were thrust back and out and her tight ass cheeks were just straining against her shorts. Her legs shot up from the floor barefoot into a pair of tight, short cut-offs that were only a brief denim divider between the bare skin of her legs and the bare midriff. Her flat belly swelled up into a pair of beautiful handful sized firm breasts captured behind a tight black belly shirt. Her hair was tied back into a straight blonde ponytail, her long bangs hanging down in the front and framing her face nicely. She was staring up at the board of prices behind the counter. I came around the counter and said hello as I felt her eyes slid down from the wall and slither across my face. "What are you doing after work?" she asked without bothering to say hello. "I'm going home after I leave here," I replied, "it's been a long day, I'm tired, and I can't wait to get out of here." "That's a shame," she sighed, almost to herself, "I wanted to talk with you." "'Bout what?" "Well, first of all I'm single again," she admitted, "second, I don't want to be alone." "Where do I come in?" I knew where this was going, but I wasn't about to play this game with her. I'd already heard about how she "became" single again. The guy she'd be doing on the side had spilled his guts to my friend in a customary act of cowardice. All in all, I was aroused by her manner and dress, but I wasn't about to put any effort into snaring a girl who'd just treated a friend of mine the way she had. "Oh, you know then," she had noticed my curt manner, "do you hate me?" "Honestly? I guess I don't really care one way or the other." the words just shot off of my tongue like steel, "What you do and who you fuck are two things that I have no control over." "Would you like to?" Her voice jumped as though I had said something that Kathy really wanted to hear. "Would I like to what?" I asked, and made my eyes pin her down. "Control me, would you like to determine who I fuck and why." Her eyes were bright and the color in her face was deepening. Suddenly it all sank in. She was submissive, and she had just offered herself to me. "You're looking for a Master is that it?" "Yes," she answered shyly this time, "how do you know about those things?" "I get around, how the hell do you know about things like that? How long have you been in this kind of lifestyle?" "I'm online," she replied, and left it at that, it said it all really, "and I've never really been in the lifestyle. I've only read about D/S online, and I'd always picture myself as the girl and YOU as the Master." "Why me?" I had leaned across the counter now and was staring directly into her cloudy-day colored eyes. "Well," she began and her eyes slid down to the countertop between us, "because of the way you look right through me. Your eyes make me feel like I'm pinned down. It really turns me on." At this point I knew I was in complete control of her, she'd do anything I said gladly. It was then that I decided I was going to toy with her first. I'd use her for my pleasure and draw it out for as long as I could before giving her any kind of gratification. I was going to test her submissive mettle. "Go into the backroom," I ordered her, "take off your clothes and kneel down on the floor. Wait for me there." Kathy didn't even hesitate; she spared one quick glance into my eyes and scampered off into the back while I finished closing down the shop and turning off all the lights. I locked the front door and walked slowly through the darkened shop into the back storage room. I flicked on only one of the overhead fluorescent banks of lights and there, dimly illuminated on the floor, was Kathy. Kneeling, as ordered, on the thin industrial carpeting naked as ordered, with her clothes scattered messily over some boxes. Her head was bowed and she held one hand grasped in the other behind her back. The sensually tight package of her body was unwrapped and displayed nicely for me. "Who are you?" I asked her. "No one." "Then I don't know you and I should leave, I'll ask again. Who are you?" "I'm your slave-girl," she answered. "Better, now who am I?" "You're my Master." "Good, what is it you want." "To be your slave." "Wrong, what is it you want?" "To make you happy." "Perfect, now stand up." She did as I said and stood at attention, trembling slightly and shivering. I walked around her, taking in every curve of her body. I came up behind her and took her soft shoulders in my hands and pulled her back against my chest. "I'll take care of you. I'll never hurt you and you'll never have anything to worry about." I breathed the words into her ear and felt her body ripple under my hands. Gooseflesh broke out across her arms and legs and she leaned heavily against my chest. "Thank you, Master." her voice was raspy and barely audible. "Now, back on your knees. Tonight you'll pleasure me and then you'll be free until tomorrow. I'll have some interesting things dreamt up for you by then. You're not to bring yourself to orgasm, ever, without my permission. Do you understand, Kathy?" "Yes, Sir." she replied while sinking back to the floor. I strolled back around her kneeling form. Reaching down and pulling her chin up to meet her eyes I caressed her chin and let her take a pair of my fingers into her mouth. "Very good, Kathy, now you know what to do." "Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir." with that she reached up and slid the zipper of my jeans down. Her eyes never left mine while she undid the button and slid my jeans down with my boxers in them. A small, mouse-like gasp left her when she saw the size of my half-hard cock. Her eyes glanced between my organ back to my eyes and they were wide and staring. Her small hands crept around the shaft and started to massage the blood down into my cock. I started to harden quickly and her small hands began gripping me harder and making longer and longer strokes up and down my shaft. Slowly Kathy brought her mouth closer and closer to my meat and tentatively flicked her tongue out to taste the tip. I smoothed her hair back and curled her ponytail around one fist, taking control of her head movements. I moved her forward slowly onto my cock, savoring the feel of her lips and tongue sliding over the large sensitive head of my cock and enjoying the tight smooth heat of her mouth. Kathy twitched slightly when the head of my cock made contact with the back of her throat but kept on moving down. Instead of making her deep throat me right off the bat I pulled her back until only the tip was still between her tight sucking lips. Her eyes looked up into mine. Gauging whether or not I was displeased, I smiled down at her and slid her mouth forward again. Then I let go of her hair and let her take it at her own pace. Kathy took right to the task with passion, wrapping her hands around the length of shaft that she just could take into her mouth. Her tight lips clamped down on my cock and kept up an excruciatingly slow pace until the first moans escaped from deep within me. Kathy changed her tempo exactly as I felt my orgasm starting to swell inside. Her hands flew faster and kept perfect time with her hard sucking lips. She only had to keep this up for another half a minute before I exploded into her mouth. When the first taste of my cum hit her tongue both of her hands left my cock and wrapped themselves around my hips. Kathy pulled me to her as closely as she could, clamping her lips down and sucking as hard as she possibly could. She was whimpering now deep in her throat and swallowing as fast as she could. I was finally done filling her mouth and Kathy slowly withdrew her mouth from my cock. She stayed on her knees before me, still licking any errant drops from the tip of my cock. When she was satisfied she looked up at me with a content look on her face. Her cloud-colored eyes were shining and her smile was beautiful in the low light. I replaced my pants on my hips and helped her up from the floor. We embraced for awhile, with Kathy's head nestled against my chest while I traced patterns around the soft muscles in her naked back. Finally we pulled apart. "You did very well tonight, Kathy. You made me very happy." I smiled and looked into her eyes, "Now, I want you to get dressed and go home and get some sleep. You're going to have a long night ahead of you tomorrow, darling." I helped her straighten her clothes and sent her out ahead of me so I could lock up. We embraced and kissed softly in the parking lot and then I watched her drive away. During the slow happy drive home I turned over the events of the evening and started making plans for the next night. Then there was the weekend to think about. I'd have to make sure to switch shifts with the boss. To Be Continued... Kathy Ch. 2 -- Author's Warning -- == You should not read this if you're under 18, you should not read this if you're over 18. == This is a fictitious story very loosely based on the well-buried memories, insatiable imagination, and the huge ego of the Author. ~~ It's not entirely necessary to read the first part of this continuing story, "Kathy", although it probably wouldn't hurt. I'll aim to make each story as autonomous as possible. 1. Planning I had just arrived home, I'd been thinking about my adventure with Kathy during the entire ride home from work. I could still feel her lips on mine and smell her perfume. I felt very relaxed and my mind was free to dream about what new and interesting things I could make Kathy do for me. I mentally added up everything I knew about her again. I thought about her tightly packed athletic body. Kathy's at least a foot short than my six feet three inches of height, I'm thin at about 180 lbs., but she could weigh more than 105 lbs., if that. I turned over the memory of her soft blonde hair sliding through my fingers and thought of how sexy she looked in ponytail. I wondered how she'd look in school-girlish pigtails. I loved the look of quiet supplication she could put into her cloudy pale bluish-gray eyes. I had never been into the B/D/S/M type of lifestyle that Kathy had just introduced me to. I knew how it worked. I had an internet connection, and I'd never found any kind of sexual situation to be unacceptable, as long as it didn't cause anyone serious harm or left a mess that was too difficult to clean up afterwards. Kathy was a nymphomaniac, pure and simple. She couldn't satisfy herself sexually through normal means. Kathy hopped from boyfriend to boyfriend and bed to bed as soon as she got bored. She had been planning on jumping to mine after her last relationship, one that included my close friend, had ended due to her lack of fidelity. I'd never been a very good partner as far as monogamous relationships went myself. My own problems with fidelity were a much-talked about topic among my own social circle. Now, here I was presented with a type of relationship where fidelity was not only not expected but was never even part of the equation. I leaned back in my favorite easy chair and shook myself out of the clouds. I had to get busy and plan something exceptionally slutty for my new slavegirl to accomplish tomorrow night. I'd made plans with Kathy after our brief tryst earlier in the storeroom where I work. I had to think of some way of making Kathy perform some seriously slutty actions within 24 hours, and then there was the weekend to think of. The first order of business was to get out of riding the register tomorrow night at work. It was a Friday night and I knew it wouldn't be easy. This meant I had to call my manager whom I'd nicknamed, "The Fat Cross-eyed Hair-Bag". That could wait until morning though. Tonight I had to do some dreaming and research. The dreaming was easy, like any other filthy minded teenage male I had enough fantasies in my head to fill up a library. I felt slightly lagging behind Kathy in her knowledge of B/D however. Research was definitely the next order of business. Online I went, a quick glance at my bookmarks made my decision for me and off to White Shadow's it was. I spent the next few hours pouring over as many different types of stories as I could. With the knowledge of a thousand fellow perverts (authors) coursing through my mind I sat back again and began piecing together my plan of action. 2. Positioning As it turned out, getting that Friday night off was much easier than I thought it would be. I only had to promise the "Fat Bastard" that I'd work a double open to close shift for him on Sunday. This wasn't any serious problem however, it was getting to be the end of summer and people always had better things to do on their weekends than come bother me at work. Sunday's were always dead quiet at the store anyway, so I just focused on all the different ways I could play with Kathy all over the shop. I had my plan well thought out when I arrived to school on Friday. I was running a little late as always and was hurrying to my locker when I saw Kathy leaning against the locker right next to mine. Her hair was pulled back into the exact same style ponytail that she wore the night before during our encounter. She had on a plain white blouse tucked into a pair of tight blue jeans. She took one quick glance into my eyes and then lowered her gaze to the ground between her feet. "I love your hair that way." I said, as I stepped up to my locker. "I hoped you did." Kathy replied, "That's why I wore it this way." "You did very good, Kathy." "Do you know what we're going to do tonight?" she asked. Her eyes were gleaming. "I have everything all planned. I have a few questions for you though." "What kind of questions?" "What kind of bikini do you have?" I asked. "I just got a new thong one," she brightened up quickly, "it's red and very stringy." "Perfect," I said, "I want you to wear that tonight with a wrap, and bring something comfortable to change into as well." "I can't wait for tonight." Kathy's eyes were dancing and her smile was infectious. "I'll pick you up at 6 o'clock. I want you to be ready, and only wear the bikini." Just then the bell started ringing and I shut my locker door. Kathy just had enough time to wrap her arms around my neck and breathe "Yes, Master" in my ear before giving me a quick kiss and running off to her own class. I had a smile pulling at the corners of my mouth all day as I was thinking about what the evening would bring. I only had three classes each day, being that it was my last year in high school. I got out a few hours earlier than Kathy, but she had her lunch hour just as I was leaving school so she was able to catch me in the halls on my way out the door. "I'm dying to know what we're going to do tonight," Kathy was breathing a little hard, "especially if I have to go around half naked all night." I tilted her face up to look directly into her eyes and smiled my best sly smile. "You'll find out soon enough, and if you're good, I'll let you go around completely naked." 3. Presenting I picked up Kathy exactly on time. Before I could even get my truck stopped she came bouncing down her driveway and jumped up into the cab of my truck. I drive a restored 30 year old Chevy with a lot of room in the cab. Kathy slid across the bench seat and planted a tight clinging kiss on my lips then sat back. I had time to give her bikini a good looking over. It was a small as she'd made it out to be. Her firm high breasts were held amazingly by two very small triangles of red material. The bottom was very high cut in the front and held to the back with strings that slithered up over Kathy's slim rounded hips. I didn't have a chance to see how her ass looked in the thong so I asked her to roll to one side and let me see. It was amazing. Even under the transparent wrap she had wound around her waist Kathy's ass was a beautiful as it could be. The thong ran snugly between her cheeks and looked wonderfully at home right where it was. Her ass is beautifully soft when relaxed and deliciously firm when flexed. And she had her hair tied up in a ponytail. Kathy ran her fingers down my arm and gave me her sluttiest pouty face and asked me, "Where we going, Master?" "It's such a warm night I thought we might take a walk along the boardwalk and watch all the pretty people." "You want to show me off is that it?" "That's part of it." I couldn't help but grin my evil grin when I saw Kathy's arms ripple with gooseflesh. Once we arrived at the boardwalk I could see it was about half as busy as it usually is. It was still early but people were strolling along and the sun had just disappeared making all sorts of shady spots for lovers to relax in. I took Kathy's hand and we walked along the water pausing now and then to point something interesting out to one another. We found a nice part of the pier overlooking the darkening lake to stop and leaned against it staring down into the water. I thought this would be a good time to test Kathy's exhibitionist tendencies. "Take off that wrap." I leaned over to whisper into her ear. She did so and started to turn to face the walkway with her back to the water. I turned the same way and then pulled her quickly to me so that her beautifully shaped ass was on display to anyone who happened to walk past. Kathy fidgeted slightly at her exposure until I started running my hands over her back and down over her firm little ass. Then she quieted and melted against my chest. I slowly started working the thong of her bikini out from between her ass cheeks. I slid my fingers inside the tight fabric, over her tight asshole and began slowly massaging her pussy lips and clit with my fingertips. Kathy lifted her head and her eyes were a little wide and staring. I reassured her with a warm passionate kiss and she returned her head to my chest and drew her nails down my back. I continued to do this for a few minutes without drawing much attention to ourselves, until that is, a young couple walked past. The woman glanced over and seemed to pause in her stride and tilt her head just a bit. It was as if she was gauging what was going on. The man she was walking with moved off into one of the bathrooms nearby not noticing that his girlfriend had stopped. The woman looked after him then approached us slowly from behind Kathy. I'm sure Kathy couldn't have heard her approach with her head pressed against my chest the way it was. I made eye contact with the woman and she raised a hand in a "what's going on" gesture. With the hand that wasn't buried in Kathy's crotch I waved her closer. The woman smiled and seemed to understand the situation immediately. 4. Performing She knelt down behind Kathy and I reached down with both hands and spread her ass cheeks for the woman's inspection. She leaned in close to Kathy's ass and I could tell from the way Kathy stiffened and looked up at me that the woman had just taken a taste of Kathy. Later I found out from Kathy that the woman had started by licking Kathy's tight puckered asshole and slid her way down to her pussy. I however neglected to tell Kathy that it was another woman who was going down on her. I saved that bit of information until later on. I looked directly into Kathy's eyes and whispered to her that she needed to put all her faith and trust in me. I told her that I would never let her be hurt in anyway and that she was perfectly safe there in my arms. Kathy's eyelids slid closed slowly and she returned her head to my chest stifling a low moan. The woman still had her face buried between Kathy's legs but would every so often pull back to look at the bathroom door. After about five minutes of this the woman lost her nerve or decided she'd pushed her luck enough because she stood up, gave me a smile and went to stand next to the bathroom door. A few seconds later her boyfriend came out and the wandered off without a look back. At this point we were completely alone the boardwalk along the beach had started to empty out and only a few people were scattered across the sand looking at the star's reflection in the water. I still had the painfully stiff erection I'd gotten when the other woman first knelt down behind Kathy. "Ever have sex on the beach, Kathy?" I asked her. "Of course, but not with you." "We'll have to change that then." I said leading her off and down some stairs to the still warm sand of the beach. As soon as we found a nice quiet spot far enough away to avoid being interrupted I sat down on the soft dry sand an told Kathy to kneel next to me. I undid the top of my shorts and had Kathy take out my large swollen member. Kathy held it softly in her warm hands and looked to me for permission. I nodded and as she dipped her head down to take me into her mouth I swiveled around nearer to her ass. We were in a pseudo-sixty-nine position when I untied her bikini bottom completely and used my talented fingers on her clit again. She got very wet very quickly while I stroked her smooth little bud. Kathy's pussy juices were actually dripping down my fingers and over my wrist. She was making quiet whimpering noises in her throat at first, which quickly blossomed into muffled moans. Kathy's hot wet mouth was wrapped around the head of my cock tightly and the extra sensation of her moans made my entire body ripple with pleasure. My quick fingers brought Kathy to the brink of orgasm over and over, leaving off only at the last frustrating moment. This treatment continued for about twenty minutes. Kathy's body was shaking and her breath was coming in ragged gasps from around the large shaft still pressed between her lips. Once again, as I played my fingers fluidly over her clit, she started to buck and grind her pussy back against my hand. I stopped just a split second before her orgasm crashed over her and tapped her shoulder. "I want you on your hands and knees, slavegirl." I rasped to her. Kathy quickly complied, sliding away from me and thrusting her hips up into the air. I moved behind her and taking my slippery steel hard shaft in my hand ran the head of my cock down the crack of her ass and across her pussy lips. Kathy's whole body quivered visibly when the head of my cock rubbed up against her sensitive clit. Then, slowly, I began working my cock between Kathy's tight wet pussy lips. I moved very deliberately, teasingly to draw out every ounce of pleasure from the experience I could. Kathy was whimpering and writhing beneath me, wanting nothing more than for me to pound her as hard and fast as possible. As soon as my cock reached rock bottom Kathy gave out a short sharp cry and bucked against me as hard as she could. Wanting nothing more than to satisfy her burning need she began thrusting back, rocking herself on her hands and knees, forcing my cock in and out of her gripping tunnel as quickly as she could. That just would not do, and I gave her a sharp slap across her right ass cheek. Kathy gave a quick squeak or surprise and stopped in mid-thrust. "Remember who is in control here, slavegirl." I growled down at her. "Yes, Sir, I'm sorry." Kathy looked back at me over her shoulder, "I just got carried away." "I know you'll do better in the future, Kathy." I said as I slowly brought my cock to the very point of slipping out of her before sliding it back in. This elicited a throaty purr from Kathy and I set up a slow fucking motion of my own. Savoring every texture and muscle in her tight velvety pussy and slowly working us both up to the breaking point. I felt my own orgasm coming on strongly and Kathy's breath was a short, heavy kind of panting. Kathy's pussy was so wet that I could actually feel it dripping down over my balls and sliding across the skin of my thighs so I knew the next thing I was going to introduce Kathy to would work out just fine. I slid my left hand up over her bouncing ass cheek and around her hip to her swollen clitoris and set up a quick practiced rubbing motion there. Kathy's grunting and moaning picked up an even quicker pace. Her pussy was positively gushing around my thrusting shaft now. She was starting to cum, and was repeating barely loud enough to hear, "I'm gonna cum", like a private mantra. Using my free right hand I slid out of her hot clutching pussy and easily slid my soaked cock about halfway up her vise-like asshole. Kathy froze a squeaked a high sharp note before sliding herself all the way down onto my cock and orgasming so hard that her arms wouldn't support her and she crumpled into the sand just as my own orgasm released a huge steaming load of cum deeply into her bowels. This burst of lubrication and Kathy's clenching sphincter practically shot my cock out of her ass and we both collapsed into the sand still naked from the waist down. 5. Playing Once she caught her breath Kathy crawled up next to me and laid her head on my chest. "That was so fucking intense. I've never cum like that before." Her voice was husky and low. "I had a feeling you'd enjoy that." My smile crept into my words and Kathy sighed quiet laughter against my chest. "You really do know me pretty well then, don't you?" "And I wouldn't have you any other way." "I'm hoping you plan on having me many other ways." She giggled and stood up to retrieve her bikini bottom. "I'm a mess, may I take a quick dip in the water?" She was asking for permission. "Of course, I'll be right behind you." I gave her ass another quick but less forceful slap. I was looking forward to washing off the sweat and sand myself after our workout. "Mmmmm, thank you, Sir." She turned and ran down the beach and splashed into the cool water. I was a few seconds behind her after retrieving my shorts and slipping into them. We splashed each other and played in the water until a cool wind started up. We got out and dried each other using my T-shirt. I took this opportunity to mention that the cool air and water had a very pleasant effect on her nipples, which were very close to ripping right through her bikini top. They also gave me another wonderful idea. We decided to get back to the truck and change into our spare clothes and go for some food. Kathy looked a little dazed but happy as she readjusted her wrap and we went on our way back to my truck. As we were walking I curled my arm around Kathy's waist and slowly began loosening the tie that held her bikini top up while rubbing her back. Eventually I got it to the point that a quick tug would completely expose her breasts to anyone looking directly at her. The opportunity to display my slavegirl came along perfectly once we got to the parking lot. The bright sodium arc lights made the lot as bright as day and parked a few spaces before my truck was the woman who had gone down on Kathy and her boyfriend. They were leaning up against their car chatting softly to each other and they both looked over when they heard our footsteps. I took the opportunity to take the last of the resistance out of the tie holding her bikini together and in a flash Kathy's high firm breasts we completely exposed for the five or six seconds it took her to get over the shock and to cover up. The woman cheered loudly, clapping her hands and smiling broadly while her boyfriend just continued to stare slack-jawed. Kathy looked shyly down at the ground and then up into my smiling face. She recovered quickly and gave the couple a saucy smile and flashed them again before retying her top and jogging off to my truck. I had just gotten in and rolled down my window when the woman from earlier leaned into the window on Kathy's side of the truck and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I also noticed that she slipped a folded piece of paper into Kathy's hand before turning and running back to her boyfriend's car. Kathy opened the paper to find the woman's phone number and name scrawled inside the folded sheet. She looked over at me with surprised wide eyes and said, "That was fucking weird. Do you think she gave me her number just because I flashed her? I'm not even bi!" I had to drive for a few minutes in the cool night air before I got control of my laughter and started explaining to Kathy exactly who was behind her on the boardwalk. To Be Continued... * * * * * Well, there you go. Chapter two of the story begun in "Kathy", I hope everyone enjoyed it. I got an incredibly warm and pleasant response to my first-ever submitted story and so I ask you again to share you opinions with me. Good or bad or indifferent I'd love to hear what you have to say so email me and thanks to everyone who emailed me and encouraged me to continue. Thanks guys and girls. Kathy Ch. 3 == You should not read this if you're under 18, you should not read this if you're over 18. == This is a fictitious story inspired from the well-buried memories and the huge ego of the Author. ~~ It's not entirely necessary to read the first part of this continuing story, "Kathy", although it probably wouldn't hurt. I'll aim to make each story as autonomous as possible. * * * * * Time moves in only one direction and not long after Kathy and I began our adventures together they came to an abrupt stop. We did not see each other at all for quite some time. Close to a year as it turned out. Shortly after our exhibitionist experience at the beach Kathy started a new job, some McFood chain establishment that can do without being mentioned. It did not require travel or long hours but it was enough to shorten our time together. One evening I was walking out of a department store and across its parking lot, when I heard someone call my name. I stopped halfway across the blacktop and turned back. "Marten!" A smiling blonde face poked out from the driver side window of the car I had been walking past, "Hey, what are you doing?" Said the excited voice. I felt a small smile tug at one corner of my mouth when I recognized both the voice and face. As I opened my mouth to speak, the girl hopped out of her car and ran up to embrace me. She had her hair tied back in my favorite fashion, a straight long ponytail, the kind that bounces with movement. She cradled her head against my chest and pressed her firm body against mine. Her head barely came up to my shoulder and her arms were clutching almost painfully tight around the small of my back. I looked down at the top of her head; the bright arc lamps of the lot had turned her blonde hair an ashy white color under their glare. She looked up at me with her cloudy blue-gray eyes and smiled broadly. "Hello Kathy." was all I could get out before she crushed me in an even tighter hug. "Wow, I haven't seen you in so long," she said, "What have you been up to? What's new? What are you doing here?" "Just ran in to look for something," I replied pointing toward the store, "what are you doing here?" "Oh," she sighed, "just wasting time. So, what are you up to tonight? Out looking for trouble?" "Ah, you know me," I smirked, "always looking for new innocents to corrupt." "Like me?" she shot back. "You were never innocent." I retaliated. "You made me worse than I had ever been." She smiled, flirting with me. "I could not have slowed you down if I had tried." I narrowed my eyes a bit at her. "Tell me about it, Master Marten!" she giggled. "Hey," Kathy smirked up at me; "I feel like doing something I've never done before. You wanna go to the porn shop with me?" A moment of clarification, the town Kathy and I lived in is a damn small town, but just outside the city limits there is an adult bookstore with a theatre and video booths complete with all relevant adult bookstore merchandise. Every eighteen-year-old guy I know has been out there as I kind of rite of passage experience. I'd been out there only once to pick up an inflatable sheep as a gift for, ironically enough, one of Kathy's ex-boyfriends. The very same one, in fact, that I mentioned in Chapter One as the guy who introduced me to Kathy. "You can't be serious." I said. "You really want me to take you out there?" "Who better than my very own Master to show me the way?" She retorted. "I'm having a hard time believing that you, of all people, haven't been out there yet." I said. "I'd have expected to you be there as soon as they opened the doors the day you turned eighteen, Kathy." "Well, I haven't." She replied, blushing a bit. "I like having someone there to hold my hand when I try new and exciting things." "Why," I asked, "do I get the feeling it isn't my hand you're interested in holding?" Kathy slid both of her hands up over my chest and clasped them behind my neck. She leaned forward on her toes and softly brushed her lips across mine before speaking. "I'd need both hands for that, Master." She barely whispered this. Then she ran her fingers through my hair and down over my jawline with a sparkle of pure mischief lighting up her eyes. "You're going to need more than just your hands tonight, believe me." I said. "Now, get in the truck, slavegirl." A giggling Kathy scampered across the blacktop and practically leapt into my truck's cab. I was happily surprised at the way we had slipped so easily back into our old roles. I glanced over at her on the seat while I fumbled with my keys. The arc lamps threw dark shadows into the valley her cleavage made in the sports-bra type half top she wore. Her shorts were a comfortably baggy and hid the beautiful shape of her ass that I was so deeply familiar with. Kathy was practically vibrating with excitement as I started my truck up and pulled out of the parking lot. Once we were out of the parking lot and on our way out of town Kathy slid across my bench seat and sat right next to me. Her lips found my neck and she whispered "thank you" into my ear. Kathy slid her hand down my chest and began running her fingers along my thigh. She began smoothing out the lines and folds in my denim jeans. What she was really looking for was just then expanding down the opposite pant leg. After a few more seconds of ironing she brought her hand over to my other leg and cooed softly at what she found there. Kathy began running her hand along the length of my shaft through my blue jeans and after a few minutes slid up close to my ear and said. "I remember how it was that first night in the backroom." Kathy's hand drifted down to my belt and paused there. She tilted her face back up to mine and quietly asked. "May I, Sir?" I smiled down at her and shifted back allowing her to unbuckle and unzip my pants. After a few seconds of tugging which made it hard to concentrate on the road she had my fully hard member free of my jeans and boxers. Kathy was purring softly down deep in her throat as she lowered her face and quickly flicked her tongue out and over the head of my cock. She wrapped her small soft fingers around the base of my shaft and began moving her head up and down as fast as she could manage in the limited space she had to work with. Kathy's hand slid up and back in a reversed motion to the pace her mouth was setting. It was an act of willpower just keeping us on the highway while Kathy worked strenuously on me. She kept up her smooth sensual work over the entire drive, only backing off when she felt my pulse quicken too much. Once we pulled into the parking lot of the bookstore Kathy quickened her oral pace and her rhythmic pumping on my hard shaft. The sensation was incredible and with the slow buildup of the drive she soon brought me to a violent volcanic orgasm. She was moaning softly and sucking desperately in an attempt to contain all of it. Kathy was still firmly gripping the base of my cock and squeezing on the upstroke to milk out the last drops of my cum. When she was fully satisfied that she'd drained me completely; she replaced my cock in my jeans and we made our way inside the store. Kathy was blissful and totally in her element. What better place on earth is there for a girl who doesn't care for anything as much as deviant sex? Right inside the brightly-lit store, there was a stand-up display strung thickly with all kinds of vibrators. On the left was the front counter that overflowed with lubes, lotions, and novelties. This was the barrier between the customer and the handcuffs, specialty clothing and adult love doll selection. Off to the right was the video department and the selection was enormous. From tile to ceiling, row upon row of brightly colored video boxes glared back at her. Kathy's eyes were spinning as she buzzed from place to place. One second she was hefting a large dildo to judge its weight and the next she was reading the back of a video with a tall blonde girl on the cover dressed entirely in leather. She was in wonderland. Around the back of the store you could just see the shadowy entrance to the booth and theatre area. Only neon tubing and black lights set high up in the ceiling lit the hallway. From his perch over the cash register, the Grand Judge of Porn presided. A smiling, lecherous looking vulture with Sparky embroidered on the old shirt he wore. Kathy and I wandered about aimlessly looking at things. Every so often she would ask me a question about this or that and sometimes Sparky would pipe up with an odd bit of pornographic lore that surprised me and delighted Kathy. Eventually we made our way back to the dark archway leading into the back rooms. Kathy took my hand; just as advertised and pulled me along down the dim corridor lined with booths on either side. We passed lots of empty booths until we neared the end of the aisle when I decided to have some fun with Kathy. I waited until we pulled up abreast with a booth that had its door standing open. Quickly I grasped Kathy's hand tighter and stepped sideways into the booth, pulling her in after me. As I kicked the door shut behind me a small low wattage bulb came on over our heads and the video screen flashed to life. Kathy moved about the small room glancing at everything. She ran her hands over the small bench style seat that was the only furniture. She giggled with delight when she found the courtesy box of tissues sitting on a small shelf next to the video screen. She played with the small console set into the arm of the seat and got the video selection menu up on the small screen. I walked up behind her and fed a five-dollar bill into the machine and a small counter in the lower right hand corner of the screen started ticking down from twenty minutes. Kathy made her selection and two blonde girls leapt across the screen and into a king-sized bed together. She purred softly and tilted her head back to look up at me. I knelt down behind the chair and reached around to lift her top off of her. Kathy lifted her arms to allow me to do so. I ran my hands down her arms and over her breasts taking time to make sure her nipples raised themselves. I watched the smile spread across her happy face as my hands slipped down over her flat stomach and into the loose waistband of her shorts. I expected to run across the high nylon band of her panties at any moment when I felt the raised flesh of her mons curve up under my fingers. I felt more than heard Kathy gasp as my fingers slipped over the smooth skin. "Are you sure," I leaned down to speak directly into her face, "that you did not go out looking for me tonight?" I was thinking back over the evening so far and ticking off points in my mind. The ponytail, the loose easily accessible shorts, no panties, a tight half top, and her accidentally running into me were a bucketful of coincidences. I stared down at her sternly; trying to look straight through her, Kathy withered slightly and seemed to sink down into the bench seat. "Well," she was barely audible over the sounds coming from the screen, "I was kind of hoping." "You little minx," and then I was slipping my fingers over her hard clit into the very wet folds of her pussy. Kathy arched her back and writhed under my hand. Shuddering slightly through a small orgasm. I kept working at her until her breath was rasping down her throat and struggling through her moans to escape her lungs. My fingers flew over her clit as I brought her closer and closer to a real trembling orgasm. Kathy has both of her arms up and locked behind my head as if she feared she'd slip off the couch seat and down onto the floor in a heap. It did not take long before Kathy met her orgasm head on and wrapped herself around it. She was clinging and wringing every ounce of pleasure she could get out of the moment. She seemed like she was falling in that instant. Tumbling over and over and weightless above the couch with her arms locked and threatening to break my neck. Her back was arched and the glow from the screen painted her breasts and stomach in delicious flickering shadows. Her legs were prone, only bent a tiny bit at the knees. Kathy's eyes were shut tightly; her body vibrated and hummed like an electrical current was passing through her. Then she let go, and all of the energy seemed to seep out of her slowly. Her body softly collapsed back on itself, returning her to the ground gently. I withdrew my drenched hand slowly from the waistband of her shorts. Kathy's arms were still locked behind my neck and now she used them to pull my lips to hers in a soft gentle kiss. We were just beginning to pull apart when I heard something off to my right side strike the ground lightly. I looked down and saw a folded scrap of paper lying next to the wall of the booth. I plucked it from the floor and quickly unfolded it. Kathy was peering over my shoulder and asking me what was going on. The note simply said: "Amazing performance. Very hot, if you're interested in playing meet us in the last theatre." I looked up at the wall and ran my hands over the surface in the dark. My fingers found a pair of small holes set about four feet off the ground. Too small to get anything through except possibly a finger or a note as it turned out but perfect for peeking in on your loudly moaning neighbor. I looked back at Kathy's smiling face still perched above my shoulder and her eyes gleamed. She seemed to be asking, "What are you waiting for?" with her eyes. I tucked the paper into my pocket and told her to get her top back on. We walked out of the booth still sharing a kiss and made a quick right. We strolled past the last few booths and could see the door just swinging shut on theatre number 3 at the end of the corridor. There was a movie already playing as we entered. There were no dimmed house lights so the only light was that reflected back from the screen. There were no chairs like in a regular theatre but a series of soft looking couches spread around seemingly at random. At first I thought no one was in there with us after all. Then I saw a face turn sideways from about the middle of the room. Since I couldn't see anyone else Kathy and I moved down through the scattered couches towards the dark outline. Once we'd drawn up even I could see that it was not one person, it was a couple. I couldn't make out their features yet but the man looked to be a bit shorter than I am; probably about 5'10" and his lady next to him looked to be a much taller than Kathy was. She was easily 5'8". Now that my eyes were adjusting to the flickering quality of the light I could make them out better. They looked to be in their mid-forties, both were dressed well. Both normal looking in every respect. He was leaning back on the couch with his arm loosely wrapped around his girl's shoulders. He dressed casually. Plain tan slacks and a polo shirt, she had on an ordinary skirt and a white blouse. They both had dark hair, his graying at the temples and her combed back long and straight down her back. I did not really have any expectations going into this so I couldn't find a single word to say to either of them. The lady leaned forward and introduced herself as Michelle and her husband as Jim. "Marten and Kathy." I said, making our own introductions. "Have a seat." Michelle said patting the extra space on the couch next to her. We both moved to sit, with Kathy sitting next to Michelle and myself on Kathy's right. Michelle immediately leaned over and began whispering to Kathy as soon as she was seated. I glanced over at them and noticed that Jim was just leaning back and watching the screen so I decided to do the same and let the girls giggle to themselves. After about five minutes or so Michelle turned to look at me over Kathy's shoulder and I could hear her saying "Really?" in a slightly louder tone before the resumed their quiet chat. It occurred to me that no matter what kind of a situation they find themselves in women almost always act the same. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Michelle lean over and whisper in Jim's ear. He nodded, reached into his pocket and produced a small package that I recognized at once. It did not immediately dawn on me why he had just given his wife a condom until both of the girls turned back with grins large enough to swallow half their faces. Kathy was the first to move, swinging one leg over me and settling down across my lap. Michelle slid across the couch seat, bringing her face very close to mine so that she could speak into my ear. "We are going to tear you up." Her voice was raspy and almost gravelly sounding in her excitement. She and Kathy both still wore those same grins and giggled softly. Kathy started unbuttoning my shirt and Michelle reach down directly between Kathy's thighs and undid my belt in a quick practiced motion. Between the two of them they soon had my chest bared and my now hard cock out. Both were chatting about it casually and turning it this way and that in the light. Kathy stood up and began slipping out of her shorts while Michelle moved to take the head of my cock in her mouth. Kathy was out of her shorts before Michelle could more than slide her mouth down on my meat more than twice. Kathy tapped Michelle's shoulder and she moved away. Kathy turned around so that she was facing away from me and placed her feet on either side of my legs. I felt Michelle grasp hold of my shaft and hold it steady while Kathy lowered herself onto it. I felt the head of my cock part Kathy's wet pussy lips and slide nearly effortlessly into her hot tunnel. Kathy slipped lower and my cock slid deeper into her until she finally came to rest with her tight little ass against my lower stomach. Once she reached the base of my shaft, Kathy began grinding her ass into me in a tight circular motion. In this position I could feel every texture in her velvety pussy churning around my cock. Kathy's legs were bent in their position as she rode my lap and my legs were planted out in a V shape, anchoring both of us in our position. I heard and sensed more than saw, Michelle get up and move between our spread thighs. I was not entirely sure what she had in mind until Kathy leaned back, resting her weight on her arms, and I felt Michelle's hands slide up my thighs towards where Kathy and I were locked together. I simultaneously felt Michelle's chin brush against my balls as Kathy's body stiffened. She arched her back and threw her head back. Kathy's ponytail fell back and brushed over my bare chest sensually. Michelle's tongue was busy flicking back and forth over Kathy's clit and my shaft and balls. To me, it felt incredible, but it was driving Kathy insane. I thought she would break Michelle's nose for sure with the way she was practically leaping up and down on my cock. Under even the best of circumstances it usually takes me quite a long time to reach my climax so I knew Kathy was in for quite a ride. It took Kathy about ten minutes to come in her highly excited state. Her moaning was steadily growing louder and her breathing became irregular. Kathy's moist pussy was flooding Michelle's hungry mouth. I could hear the slurping and lapping noises clearly as she worked to get as much of Kathy as she could manage. Kathy collapsed back onto my chest and rolled bonelessly to one side letting my cock slip free. Michelle, however, did not waste any time. She caught hold of my freed shaft after it's second wave through the air and began unrolling the condom she'd acquired earlier down over it. She looked up at me from her position on the floor and began climbing into my lap with that same grin on her face. She had either removed her panties or had not been wearing any under her skirt the whole time. Once Michelle got herself situated over my dick she simply lifted her skirt displaying a razor trimmed dripping pussy. Jim had his own cock out now and was pumping life into it while Michelle made herself comfortable on my lap. Once again I felt a hot tight pussy descend onto my cock, accompanied by a low moan from Michelle as she sunk down. Jim decided to join in at that point. Kathy Ch. 3 He moved around behind Michelle and knelt down, bringing his face directly in line with Michelle's ass and began dragging his tongue up and down the length of her ass crack. Directly in front of my face I watched Michelle drag a quick breath in through clenched teeth at Jim's attention. He did not remain there for long, after a minute or two Jim stood up and Michelle froze as he began to work his cock up into her ass. Michelle had remained quiet during Jim's entry up to the point when he was firmly entrenched in her bowels as far as he possibly could be and then Michelle let all the air in her lungs escape in a low throaty moan. The pressure was intense for me as Michelle's tight body immediately clamped down twice as hard on my shaft. At that point neither Michelle nor I had to move at all. Jim's rocking motion in her ass moved Michelle's slick pussy back and forth on my cock. Kathy was beginning to come back to earth at this time and began running her hands across my chest as Michelle rode me. She managed to slide up almost between the two of us and work Michelle's blouse buttons open. Kathy now had one had behind my neck gripping me fiercely and kissing me hard while her other hand worked it's way into Michelle's bra cup. The incredible friction inside Michelle's body was quickly becoming too much for all three of us. I could feel every tendon in my body tightening in time with every moan that burst out of Michelle. Jim was really pounding into her at this point and it was obvious that all three of us were about to explode. Michelle came first, her breathing stopped as her back arched. She threw her head back and slammed her hips down against mine. It felt like her whole body was about to shake itself to pieces. Just then Jim slammed into her so hard I think he lifted her knees up off the couch completely and left her suspended in midair by two cocks. He began to cum, filling her ass completely with his exploding meat and caused another orgasm to rip through Michelle. Kathy was cheering them on and roughly manipulating Michelle's nipples when it all became too much for me to handle and I lost it. My orgasm was so intense I was convinced, for a moment, that the condom I was wearing must have blown off at the first blast. This was all too much for Michelle who collapsed against my chest while her husband slid out of her sore ass. Jim moved down the couch and flopped back in an exhausted state. Michelle managed to slip off to one side of me and Kathy curled up against my right side purring contentedly. We stayed like that until the movie on the screen was finished. No one talked, we just sat there catching our breath and floating slowly back to earth. Once the movie was finished and the theatre was completely dark we started rearranging our clothes and Kathy moved over to whisper and giggle some more with Michelle. After a few minutes Kathy kissed Michelle on the cheek and came back to me. "So, did you have fun tonight, darling Master?" Kathy asked me. "It was enjoyable." I could tell we were both grinning in the dark as we said our good-byes and made our way slowly through the couches on our way out of the theatre. "How about you," I asked Kathy, "was your first trip to the porn shop a memorable one." We were just passing the front counter when she answered. "Umm, very much so." She replied as she curled herself around my arm. "Good," I said, "that makes me very happy." We had just reached the exit when Sparky the Counter Buzzard piped up. "You young people have a nice night," he called out, "see you around Kathy." "See ya, Sparky!" Kathy called back over her shoulder. I froze right where I was and looked down at her as she realized that she had been caught. "Need someone to hold your hand, huh?" My voice was stony. Kathy smiled up at me sheepishly and asked. "I'm in big trouble aren't I?" "Your ass is going to be red for a week," I said very calmly, "now get in the damn truck." * * * * * Well, there you go. Chapter three of the story begun in "Kathy", I hope everyone enjoyed it. I'm still getting an incredibly warm and pleasant response to my first-ever-submitted story and so I ask you again to share you opinions with me. Good or bad or indifferent I'd love to hear what you have to say so email me at martinaz@hotmail.com and thanks to everyone who emailed me and encouraged me to continue. Thanks guys and girls.