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It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 01

By: Satin and Lace



Katherine was singing as she prepared the room for Dean. Her mind was all astir from what she anticipated what was to be. Making her almost giddy. Steven had called a few times then nothing. Remembering his thick cock made her feel moist. Now how would Dean be in comparison? Maybe he was married? Perhaps bringing his wife? Katherine shook that notion out of her mind. Dean was coming alone for recovery from the war.

The clouds were banking up she noticed as the phone rang.

"Hell-O John." Katherine said seeing the caller id box.

"I am swamped being sent to the East coast for some new clients. I'm here at the airport don't know how long I will be this trip. Tell Dean hi. Oh and one more thing, Katherine make him feel at home. He has been traumatized. Bye now." John said in one long breath.

Katherine hung the phone up livid with John. Here she was all anticipating a little fuck from him before Dean and just like always she was left without nothing. Looking into the bedroom she saw it was very inviting. The goose down quilt was airy and his bathroom was heating the floor and towel racks. She thought he might enjoy an immediate shower. The temp kept dropping as the afternoon wore on.

She had planned on an elegant meal then thought perhaps he would enjoy something more like pizza. As she was thinking the doorbell rang bringing her to attention. Walking over the door opened slowly and a very tall dark haired man stuck his head in.

"Anybody home?" Dean hollered.

"Just me." Katherine said smiling.

"I took an earlier flight. Caught a cab and came straight here. Where's dad?" Dean said politely.

"He actually called he was at the airport leaving on business. Come on in and make yourself comfortable." Katherine said warmly.

She watched this very handsome youthful looking John walk towards the sofa. He was in great physical condition. Stood pretty tall and proud. Her eyes scanned down his body stopping at his crotch. He had quite a bulge, then she noted he was walking on a cane. Stepping over to sit near him she saw his eyes looking at her breasts caught him smiling for a minute second.

" Dean would you like to get comfortable? I readied the bath for you. Thought perhaps you would enjoy something very American for dinner. Actually Italian, a good pizza, some beer?" Katherine spoke softly.

Dean's eye were filled with the most gorgeous breasts he had seen in a long time. Instantly chiding himself because Katherine was his dad's wife. Looking out across the vast living room he shook his head to clear the thoughts that were racing in his head. He hadn't fucked for a long time. He wasn't up to it, that's why he was state side. Recovering from a leg wound. He wanted to lay his head in her large breasts and fuck her wild.

Standing slowly he started walking towards his old bedroom.

Katherine watched his movements. That tight ass, those huge hands, that natural bulge was more than her clit could stand. She was feeling the friction against her panties. She couldn't help it she had to remove them. Taking her thumbs she slid them down her womanly hips. They got tangled at her knee's so she bent over to fix them. Not noting that Dean had walked in from the kitchen.

His mind went into orbit that beautiful white ass was open for his eyes. Seeing that perfect shaped clit hanging down through her full lips. He was transfixed watching her wiggle, knowing she didn't know he was watching. His cock was rock solid so hard it escaped his shorts. He knew he had to escape before she stood up. He awkwardly walked back into the kitchen making it back to his room without being seen.

Katherine didn't know he had saw her so exposed, but his thoughts were in over drive. She was so delicious well womanly. A much older woman, all though he didn't notice her looking older than himself. Her body was such a glorious sight. As he was slipping out of his shorts, running the shower his mind replayed that instant he looked upon her hot ass. Now that was begging for being fucked. From behind, hard against the wall, deep on her back. His nose rubbing on that clit as his tongue explored the folds. She had a long thin line of blonde hair ending at the cleft above her free standing sexy clit. His body shuddered as he slowly stepped into the shower.

Katherine heard the water running envisioning him naked she became so hot she had to have a look see. It was John's fault she had thought she might at least be fucked by him before Dean arrived. Slowly she walked back into the hall. She heard noise from his shower. How could she make it so she could see his manhood? Then she remembered she hadn't placed towels in the bathroom. Hurrying towards the linen closet her mind began to plot how she would let him know she wanted his fucking hard cock.

Dean easily slipped his soapy hand down at his cock's hardened base. Closing his eyes he started slowly moving it up the length of his shaft. Oh, the thought of sinking this into his step mother was so erotic he began to move a little quicker. Almost losing his balance he leaned towards the wall and allowed his free hand to hold his body up. What a fine fuck she would be. Seeing in his minds eye the pussy of his step mother only made him hotter. With purpose and determination he gathered speed. He needed to cum but he wanted to cum in her.

"Dean? I'm sorry I forgot your towels." Katherine hollered over the water.

Dean's mind snapped to her feminine voice. He couldn't speak he also couldn't stop stroking his rod. His hand grabbed his shaft harder.

"Dean, did you hear me? I will leave them on the rack?" Katherine said more seductively.

Katherine could barely make out a shadow but she knew he was masturbating. Caught in the act of staring at him she knew she had to walk away.

"Dean?" she said again.

Dean was almost exploding. He knew he had to answer she would hear his lust in his voice. She hadn't turned around and left perhaps he could open the door. This wasn't right his step mother, his dad's wife. He needed to stop this and make it right. Just as he was about to. The door opened up. Katherine was in the nude.

"Dean maybe I could help you?" She purred softly.

Katherine placed her hand next to his as she smiled and closed the door. Looking at his eyes she saw his lust for her. She knew they were going to fuck, but first she needed to watch him to cum. She knelt down and replaced both of their hands with her hot, wet mouth. Her first touch threw electricity down his spine.

"Oh Katherine, take it down that throat of yours. Let me fuck your beautiful mouth. You are so hot!" Dean shouted.

Katherine sped up swallowing he was so delicious. The pelting water was running down her sleek mature body. Gracing her curves, licking her skin gathering on her pubic hair just before finding her enraged clit.

Katherine was in heaven a shaft of a hot lover down her throat. The embodiment of the perfect cock. Her lips surrounding the girth, her throat feeling his veins wrapped around this most rigid muscle. She was sucking off John's son and not giving a damn about it. Licking the head, darting her tongue in and out of the hole. Feeling the weight on her tongue. She always loved a great cock sucking session. Something John allowed occasionally. To him a woman didn't do oral only whores.

Katherine didn't care what it made her she loved sucking, licking a cock. She managed to twist her nipples not realizing she was making herself cry out. Dean watched this woman devour his man hood, seeing her twisting her nipples made him hump her face harder. No matter how hard he face fucked this wild beauty she never let go. Lost in the sensation of her hot mouth, his hips drilled her as his mind was set free.

Dean felt something roaring through his body with force. His back went stiff, his legs went hard. His arms clinched the wall as his toes started to curl. His thoughts became vivid he was coming to an earth shattering orgasm. Head thrown back he closed his eyes. Ripping from his groin was an unexplainable sensation of such wonder. Feeling Katherine pressing his ass into her face, she slipped her fingers between his ass. His last thoughts were pleading with her to plunge a finger inside as he came to the final explosion.

"Ahhhhggh. Yes! Yes! Oh fucking yes!" Dean shouted to the universe.

Hot molten cum was blowing down Katherine's throat. So slick, so hot, she kept swallowing this delicious seed. His cum was raging out of his shaft daring to choke her. She opened her throat to allow her more access to his cum. Her head was moving like a wood pecker, keeping up with his load. Her finger pushing in and out causing him unknown pleasures.

Katherine felt the orgasm slowing up. She was so taken by his reaction of finger fucking. His body was a prisoner of her mouth and hands. She kept his cock in her mouth as Dean slowly stopped ramming into her mouth. Moving her thighs she found her clit it was aching to the point of no return. Moving her slender fingers she circled the head tapping so gently on the tip. She held her breathing back as she took her two fingers and started to stroke her clit. Closing her eyes she started a rhythm she knew would make her cum. 

Next thing she knew she was flat on her back half out of the shower. Dean was licking down her inner thigh.

His head was bobbing down towards her womanhood. He was moaning, growling, lapping her wetness as his tongue touched her clit. As quick as he wrapped his tongue around its urgent need, she was arching up to make sure he engulfed it all. She was pressing his face into her love box. His licks became stunning her senses. She had never been ate like this. He was so out and out better than she had ever had.

Long sensuous licks, nibbles, probing her pussy hole winding up circling her ass. Tonguing her ass deep she felt her body yield to him. Her ankles wrapped around his upper back urging more exploration from this muscle he called his tongue. She tried not to buck his face, she couldn't control this though. Digging her fingers into his hair she gave herself totally into him.

"Dean... yes, right there please don't stop." Katherine said filled with lust.' Tongue fuck your step mom its been so long. You are so much like your brother."

Katherine could care less if she let it out she fucked Steven. John had sired two very sexual son's. She knew this was probably wrong somewhere but not here and not now!

"Cum for me baby?" Dean coaxed Katherine." Steven said you were fuckable. I have to remember to thank him for the heads up." Dean laughed.

Katherine was on the cusp of her orgasm she didn't care about anything but the star reaching orgasm ripping from her.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhh nowwwwwwwwww!" Katherine shouted.

Her cum sprayed all around Dean's face. He just continued to assault her pussy, he had wanted this for as long as he had spoken to his brother. Knowing he fucked not only his dad's wife but his brothers lover made him moan in desire. Neither one noticed the shower was filling the bathroom floor.

It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 02



The water swirled around their body as they both laid there spent. Dean was the first to react when the water was about to soak into the bedroom carpet.

"Katherine, the water. We have to turn the water off." Dean leaped back and turned the nozzle.

His leg was hurting him, looking back towards Katherine seductively lying on the floor eyes closed made him groan. Her body was just so magnificent. The matured curves were so wanting. Her breasts were two beautiful orbital mounds tipped off with nipples that reacted instantly. A little jiggle, but very wonderfully firm more than any mouth full. He could just lay in them, as he was drilling that oh so fucking, delicious womanly pussy. Looking at her pussy was a dream. It was full, it was exposed, so marvelously sensual. He felt his cock stirs needing to know her deep.

"Dean, Dean the water turn it off." Katherine laughed.

"Kate, I just did. Where were you? I just told you we had to get the water off." Dean smiled back broadly. 

"I was luxuriating in the thoughts of you." Kate smiled as she sat up.

Her hair was wet, her thick eye lashes shading her emerald green eyes. Dean felt a movement for her again.

Trying to stand up he couldn't. Oh well, this was wonderful. His knee acting up now. Kate couldn't see his weakness. He needed her to see him strong and whole. Moving his hands again, this time he was able to get onto his feet. Looking down on her face his cock bouncing between her eyes, he got ignited in lust.

Reaching out for her she came to her feet light as a feather. Pulling her into him he felt her shiver not from cold but for un satiated erotic sex. Nothing promised but so much to give. Looking her in her beautiful chiseled face he felt the rush of blood engorge his rod.

They walked towards his bed when, Kate took him by the hand led him to the master bed. She wanted to be fucked in her bed. The bed she shared with his dad. She wanted to feel him fill her pussy to over flowing with his hot seed. As they stepped up the two steps to mount the bed. Dean was already wanting to mount this dangerously. erotic woman. He wanted to be buried into her gaping pussy. Laying on top of her making all the decisions. She sat on the edge then slipped back to lay down. Dean knew what he wanted from her. He would get it too.

"Katherine turn onto your stomach." He whispered in her ear.

So seductively she did turn over, she loved what she felt he was going to do to her. Moving ever so slowly she anticipated him mounting her. Hearing the cry for help caught her off balance.

"Oh, Katherine I am having a spasm. Help me up?" Dean said in anguish.

Katherine jumped off the bed, helping his body to get up right. Seeing the pain in his face scared her. She didn't know what was happening. Should she call an ambulance? Call John? Dean's eyes were closed she got his weight on her back.

"Walk, Kate just walk. Slow please, though." Dean said through gritted teeth.

Katherine was a natural she walked him around the room. Dean's leg dragged behind for a little while. Then he slowly moved it to carry his weight. Eventually he was walking solid. His eyes looked at Kate. She was nude walking him without speaking. It bothered him the pain in her eyes.

"Katherine, I'm okay now." Dean scooted out from her body.

"Are you totally sure, Dean. I mean I can get you to the hospital?" Katherine said alarmed.

"I just want to lay down with you." He said as he was walking towards the big kind size bed.

Thinking this bed was his dad's should have made him feel guilt. Watching Katherine walking towards him only made him feel lust. The sway of her breasts. The hips moving so panther like. Her legs long strides. Her flipping that long mane of silver hair to one side. That smile, the smile of a woman. Her eyes focused upon his. The lips slightly parted, tongue moving ever so slightly. His hard shaft returned to a full blown erection.

His groin was readying for her to slip in beside him. His lips pursed from the desire he felt. She stopped just before reaching the bed stooped over picking up a pillow. 

He wanted to howl that white ass was just so squeezable, fuckable, delicious. He wanted his cock to sink into the most erotic tight ass he had ever seen. The mere touch of his tongue earlier reminded him how she tasted. Holding his arms out towards her, she knelt on the bed. Finally sitting on her ankles with a wicked smile.

"What to do? What to do? Dean, you are so fuckalicious. The mere sight of your rod so hard I want it buried in me. But, your leg? What to do? What to do?" Katherine grinned as she placed her hands upon her nipples.

She started teasing Dean which in turn teased herself. Pulling on their beautiful shaped nipples, her breasts were instantly responsive. She put her nipples between her forefinger and thumb and felt the erection overcoming her softened nipples.

"ohhhh baby,let me taste?" Groaned Dean.

Katherine was enjoying his rapt attention. Removing her right hand she took it down to her breast bone and with a long slow ( slower than that ) motion she played her body well. Ending at her navel. She managed to scoot closer to Dean. He was mesmerized he didn't move a muscle he wanted to watch this vixen being a temptress. She tilted her head down looked up through her eyelashes, smiling broadly.

"Now what?" Katherine asked innocently.

"Take your fingers and go down on your pussy for me." Dean suggested hoarsely.

Dean loved her openness her willingness to do what he asked. Older women were so glorious that way. Her fingers moved down to the almost bald pussy. Opening her lips for him to see her arousal she took a second then plunged one finger.

"No, you wench you plunge three in, now." Dean commanded.

Katherine smirked and placed two more in as she seen his expression of enjoyment. His hand moved to the base of his rock, hard hot cock. They started stroking together, not to cum that was to be his cock buried to the hilt in her dripping wet pussy. Or so he thought. She was laughing at his stroking for her. She saw nothing wrong in a man stroking himself. Seeing his hand caused her to whimper as she came slightly.

"You wanna fuck, Dean?" Katherine said between her beautiful white teeth.

"Yes, I wanna fuck." Dean rasped back.

" How badly do you want to fuck Dean?" Katherine teased.

"Probably as bad as you wanna fuck Kate." Dean grinned.

Katherine got closer, Dean reached out and touched her inner thigh. They both were enjoying this stand off. Both knowing he was going to impale his cock in her, but just when was it going to happen?

"You smell our scent the muskiness?" Kate said breathlessly.

"Mmmmmm yes I'm reveling in it. Nothing fucking better than a woman in heat. Her scent is wondrous it's the scent of a woman most men can't resist." Dean added.

Katherine shocked Dean she without a wasted motion swung her leg over and placed herself over the top of him.

"Now what Dean?" Kate asked.

Dean's hands went to her hips mindlessly placing her in the perfect position for anal. Katherine reached down got her wetness and swiped her beautiful ass with it. Then she slowly sat down on his crown. Dean moaned so it reverberated off the walls. She took this as he wanted more. Little by little only resting when she felt hesitancy she allowed his cock to impale itself in her tight ass.

Biting his lips realizing he was deep in that white ass, he felt like he could implode at any second. Remembering how she was all bent over, ass bared for him. His lips began to tremble. Katherine didn't stop.

Moving down watching his face, she allowed him to mount her completely before she laid down across his chest. Neither could speak.

A few minutes later she sat upright and started to rock. Dean soared into space. That tight ass was his. It was squeezing his cock, massaging him to the point perfect orgasm. When he felt his cum build she did something with those fucking luscious hips and he was able to slow himself down. They were as though they were melded as one.

Intensity had never felt this fucking great. Dean forgot about his pain in his leg. In fact what leg? Was more like it. He felt her cumming, he only hoped from the onslaught he would be able to hold on for dear life. Just as the thought passed his senses. His own orgasm was ripping through his thighs, screaming for his cock.

"Oh baby, baby it's so fucking hotttttttttt." Shouted Katherine.

"No lying Kate." Hollered Dean.

Dean was going to explode inside of his step mom. He was going to fill her where he was sure his own dad had never been. This brought his hot meter to scorching. His hot cum was going to blast this furnace his cock was living in.

Together they bucked one another, screaming, scratching for anything to hold onto. Nothing was stopping their mutual orgasm. When and only when their bodies gave their best to one another did they collapse into one another. Kate, slipped forward his softened cock still half inside. Neither noticed the sun had gone down hours ago. They were entangled with part of the comforter, no sheet was on the bed and one pillow. Snow was lightly falling as they both slipped over the abyss.



It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 03



What was the shrilling noise, subconsciously Katherine was thinking. Suddenly it stopped now she heard a low droning sound. Opening one eye she looked up through her long hair. Dean's body was up on one elbow as he grinned. Dean was talking on the phone. Katherine sat up listened for who it might be.

"Oh yes, dad. Katherine has been very nice since I got here. We, had an enjoyable evening." Dean broadly smiled as he spoke.

Katherine looked at Dean with a twinkle in her eyes. She scooted down and got onto her side. Dean's attention was swayed from his dad to what Katherine was doing.

"I'm sorry dad what was that?" Dean asked completely ignorant of what his dad was saying.

Katherine was running her fingers down his chest and stomach. The nails were perfectly wonderful feeling on his skin.

"Oh yes, sure dad. I will get with some of my buddies. How about you? When will you be flying in?" Dean asked not caring about answers.

Katherine grinned like she was the cat that swallowed a canary. Making overtures she opened her mouth feigning concern about his hardening cock. Making motions to engulf his love rod as he spoke to his dad. Dean was enjoying her playfulness never expecting she would follow through. He was mindlessly running his fingers through her long silver hair.

"Yes, dad a poker game would be great. Have you played lately? Are you gambling now dad?" Dean asked nonchalantly. 

Katherine was wanting to play. Dean wasn't losing his concentration. So she gulped his manhood in one long swallow. His body went rigid. He covered his mouth to try and cover his gasp.

"No, no dad I'm fine. I just got a cramp in the leg." Dean lied as he was watching his dad's wife suck him down further.

Katherine was enjoying his trying mind over matter routine. Dean's body was responding just as his mind was losing the battle to stay calm.

"Yes, dad tonight I will set up a game see you then. You want me to have Barton to come?" Dean asked.

His body was shivering from trying to push what Katherine was doing out of his mind.

"Great dad, tonight. Bye." Dean threw the phone back into its cradle.

"You wicked wanton woman. You are the wicked step mom." Dean laughed as he felt her hot mouth envelope his cock totally.

Katherine had Dean on the edge she knew he was going to orgasm. His body was giving her all the tall tale signs. Knee's locked, back stiff, thighs hard. Toes straight, breathing labored, head thrown back. Body trembling. Only one more thing and he was going to give her his early morning cum. Slipping her finger into his tight ass she felt his body slam into reactions.

"Ahh fuck me, Kate." Dean screamed loudly.

The finger in his ass was the icing on the cake. He seemed to melt into her face and hands when she finger fucked his tight virginal ass. His balls seemed to jump into his body, hands shaking. She kept up the assault to his ass plunging in deep, short, soft, hard, very reactive ass he had.

She watched his body succumb to her early morning delight. Seen his body relax in a mountain of content. Katherine got up moving towards the shower. Slipping into the hot shower she washed herself, singing a soft song. After cleaning herself she then remembered Dean was speaking to John. Toweling herself off she entered the bedroom. Dean was walking away from the closet wearing an old robe of John's.

"Dean, when was John coming home?" Katherine asked as she slipped the bedclothes off the bed.

Dean walked over to Katherine kissing her long slow kiss. Cupping her perfect breasts in his hand he licked the nipple.

"Today at one o'clock. Wants me to set a poker game up with some friends." Dean answered as he went towards the bathroom.

Katherine heard the water come on. She was livid again with John. having a poker game the very same night he comes home from a trip. She was a great hostess, enjoyed the guys. She thought of Dean and his great fucking abilities. Finishing the bed with just the splash of perfume she let her mind wonder. Dean would be so hot to fuck with a house full of company. Having that young stud slamming into her pussy. While the guys were playing poker. She wanted to fuck him with John unaware but close. Steven fucked her in the hall as he slept. Oh she wanted John to know she fucked his sons. She knew that wouldn't probably happen.

But because he had a poker game tonight, didn't mean she wasn't going to fuck Dean tonight. No fucking Dean was going to be an option. She had sat there unaware of Dean's shower was over. He had walked up behind her.

"Penny for your thoughts Kate?" Dean whispered in her ear.

Katherine jumped high off the bed. How did he get so close to her. It was John's fault she was fucking Dean and fucked Steven. He never wanted to fuck her. A moment then slipping off falling asleep wasn't fucking.

"You scared me, Dean." Kate said with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

His hands reached for her silken robe loosening it for him to see her precious nipples. His eyes took them in with so much appreciation Kate blushed. Then his fingers took each nipple into his hands and he massaged their utter beauty. Katherine sighed from the tenderness. She stood up, so as to kiss his lips. Their lips met with softness, nothing but a long soft wet kiss. His fingers playing her breasts like a fine virtuoso on a harp. Their lips pulled away leaving them both swaying.

"Mrs. London I haven't fucked that beautiful, open pussy of yours. May I?" Dean smiled formally.

"Mr. London, yes please. I need you to fuck me right now." Kate said smiling.

He pressed her down to the bed, helping her move to the center. The whole time his hands exploring her pussy. He found placing three fingers in she would groan with deep lust. Two would make her hump his hand. Three in her pussy and one in her ass, she would lose all inhibitions. She was so exotic, never knowing what she would bring caused his hard on to become more so. Opening the rose colored robe so he could see her nude she looked him in his eyes. Admiring her was so erotic, she didn't try to cover herself she enjoyed the attention.

She was ethereal without even knowing she was so beautiful. He traced her forehead with his tongue as he pressed into her body. Seeing her long body all for him to play, made his cock rigid. Slowly kissing and licking, sucking his way down to her naval she became his.

"Katherine I am going to open your legs now." Dean announced as he placed his hand between her thighs.

Her legs opened widely, he looked upon the sensous pussy of a woman. She had such full outer lips, softened pink inner lips. Her hole was damn inviting. Her clit had a slight hood but he knew from the night before it would pull back. His finger outlined her pussy not missing any area. Her hips responded with a slow motion. His fingers traced her inner lips pulling on their length. She moaned. His finger brushed ever so lightly her hooded clit and she shivered as the hood pulled away to show her enlarged clit.

Ever so quickly he bent down licking its tip.

"Ahh, fuck Dean." Katherine said her eyes rolling backwards.

He placed her leg over his body as he played expertly on her pussy. He had her. He knew she would fuck him senseless. But being there on his dad's bed with his wife spread open for him to fuck. It was heady stuff. She was all woman. That pussy hole was winking at him when he touched her clit. He was thoroughly enjoying this power he had. Some women went around begging to be fucked. She was this woman. Her body was always gracefully begging to be taken.

Moving upon his hands he slowly moved between her long dancer's legs. She automatically bent them at the knee's opening them wider. He looked down on this woman and felt a rush of complete hot, desire to own her. 

Katherine took his cock in her hands and moved it around her slippery pussy. Making her more wet. She slid it around the outer lips, her now darkened pink lips and brushed across her wanting hole. He was amused by her playfulness. Getting down on his elbows he looked her in eyes.

"Katherine, you naughty little girl. Teasing my cock like that. What should I do?" Dean whispered in her ear.

Katherine only smiled and kept up playing in circles. He steadied himself on one elbow as he took her hand and his cock and brushed her clit.

"Ummmm." Katherine breathlessly inhaled.

"You like?" Dean feigned surprise in his voice.

"Yes." Katherine managed to answer.

"Perhaps we should do this again?" Dean said as he more harder brushed that clit.

Katherine's immediate response was to arch upward onto his crown. Her hips shoved to their fullest. Dean enjoyed her open wanton hunger for his cock. He started brushing his shaft all around that magic beauty of a dripping hole. Around and around, slow, hard, soft, fast. Her body was trembling from lust she wanted him to mount her. Wrapping her legs around his waist she tried to guide him to slip his cock deeply inside of her.

He adjusted his body as to keep her from succeeding.

"Please?" Katherine whispered.

"Please what, Kate?" Dean said hoarsely.

"Fuck my pussy. Fuck it hard, fast, long and slow." Katherine begged with tears in her eyes.

Dean saw the tears and rammed her so hard she came off the bed but the crown of her head. He started ramming his shaft full length, breathing deep and hard he felt her flesh give away to his rocket. He felt the soft folds accept him. Grab hold of him, work with him. He buried it deep inside so that when he pulled back he heard a slurping suctioning sound. The sounds drove him out of his ever loving mind. His hand got free and he slapped her white ass. She seemed to open deeper he felt like his cock was free falling into an abyss of no ending. His humping, rocking, stroking, long, short, soft, incredibly hard she twisted and shouted words he was sure weren't English.

His body molded around hers. She was scraping at his shoulders, taking her heels to make him go deeper. The marks on his back caused him to fuck in a frenzy. Losing all control of what was taking place. His body was fucking this angelic angel that fucked like a devil woman. She had seemed to be without any bones. His placing his hands on the top of her head pushing her down into every thrust up, made her scream with pleasures. His getting on his knees with upper body laying on her bringing her ass off the bed she seemed to spray wetness all around them. He gritted his teeth as he kept burrowing down inside of this hot box of passion.

Stroking without losing a motion brought him into a realm he had never entered. His heart beating on hers. His mouth overtaking her screams. His hands holding them up, slapping her ass, he hadn't fucked so hard before in his life. He was riding the most beautiful woman in this world.

Then it happened, he felt like he was hit by a sledge hammer, his shoulders became like granite along with his thighs. His face got red hot, breathing was labored to almost nothing. Hearing Katherine crying out made his orgasm lock in.

"Kate I am going to cummmm." Dean announced.

Katherine had already tightened every muscle tight aware her orgasm was going to explode without her doing anything else. Her breathing became like a machine gun at full firing power. His hot lava cum bursting through making her insides feel scalded. Pain/pleasure was her last coherent thought. Their naked bodies slamming into each other, brought them free falling into a passionate fuck fest.

All was quiet as the storm raged on outdoors. Entangled into each other, Katherine slipped down to suck on Dean's cock. Slipping him into her mouth, she suckled gently. Slurping the cum that clung to the shaft going full length strokes, feeling Dean's hand stroking her hair. He couldn't speak, he was floating. Katherine loved licking on his shaft with its bulging veins. The softened cock was licked dry very clean. Katherine, moved something was sticking to her rib. Taking her hand she worked it out from under her. It was a picture looking at it she couldn't quite make it out.

By the time she did she almost fell off the bed. It was John and their best friend Sean. Sean was sucking off John's rock hard cock. John was blissfully looking down on Sean's head. Her mind went completely into a state of shock. John's cock was so hard, she was amazed and so taken by it. Outraged and so, so, she didn't know what.

"Katherine what is it?" Dean managed to scream while she gripped his thigh harder.

Katherine threw the picture at Dean. Dean picked it up knowing immediately what he was seeing. Staying quietly he just looked at the picture.

"Your father... Your father and Jill's husband. Dean your father is being sucked off." Katherine said incredulously.

"Yes, Kate its Sean all right." Dean said quiet again.

"Your father he is being sucked off. He doesn't like it when I suck him off." She shouted without thinking.'a woman isn't supposed to enjoy such things. Such things aren't done between a husband and wife he says." Katherine stopped speaking, looking back at the picture.

"Katherine I don't know what to say." Dean said honestly.

Katherine was stunned by this picture. Sean's mouth was wrapped around John's cock. John was clearly close to cumming. Her eyes caught another picture, leaning down onto the floor she managed to pick up a few more. John's cock was crammed in Sean's mouth in every one of them. She was speechless, Dean was holding her looking at his dad being sucked off.

"Dean I am so shocked." Katherine mumbled.

"Yes, I am too." Dean said.

"Katherine they must have been in this robe I put on. You had no idea?" Dean asked innocently.

"No, not one idea Dean. It explains his many trips with Sean. Jill and I even made a joke about their time they spent away from home. Dean why? How? When did this happen?" Katherine said without thinking.

" I wouldn't know when. I don't know why. I do know that having a blow job is different from a man's point of view." Dean said without thinking.

" Oh, really?" Katherine said sarcastically.

"Men are animals. We want sex. We are just made for the sex acts." Dean tried to explain.

"Oh so you are telling me you have sucked off a man?" Katherine asked astonished.

"How did I get in this? Katherine I am not the one in the picture. My dad is." Dean said defensively. 

Katherine looked into Dean's eyes before starting to smile.

"I'm sorry Dean. Of course you aren't in this picture. Just seeing your dad being sucked off by Sean. I'm thrown I have never turned him down. I enjoy him." Katherine said quietly.

Dean grabbed her up to his chest and laid her down next to him. The whole time thinking of when he was in the hospital and Sam was seeing to his needs. The first time with Sam during his evening massage and bath.

Sam's hands were big yet so tender. Dean was lying there in pain if not for the pain medication. As Sam worked his magic to Dean's waist, the sheet was across Dean's groin. Being hurt so bad, Dean rated a private room. Sam, moved down to the bared skin of his mid thighs. Massaging his good leg working down to his toes. Moving the moisturizer to his bad side Sam worked up his bad leg. Being cautious of the pain Dean was most certainly having.

"Well, Dean how's that feel?" Sam asked.

Dean was feeling relaxed, but unsettled. He moved around the bed pulling himself up the sheet slipped off a little. The rim of his cock was exposed to Sam. Sam cleared his throat and went about fixing the covers, moving the pillows. Not mentioning that Dean's cock was half rigid. Dean was embarrassed, but this was his first time with almost a hard on since the attack. He moved the sheet back over just as Sam was raising the bed. Both motions caused the sheet to slip off onto the floor.

Dean looked away from Sam's face. Sam took the cover and slowly moved it up his legs. Dean's cock gave him away. It was becoming hard. Sam stopped as he allowed the covers to expose Sam a little longer. Dean looked into Sam's face which Sam took as though he wanted a blow job.

Sam bent down and took Dean's throbbing cock into his mouth. Dean felt the warmth immediately and gave way to this. Sam started swallowing his cock until he got to the base. Dean was in awe of this moment. He had never had a man go down on him. His body seemed to know it was different. Sam's moustache, his tongue they were both harder than any woman's lips. His hips wouldn't work so he laid there as Sam without fuss sucked his cock. Chills went up his back. Closing his eyes he let his mind wonder off. Then without warning his cock spewed forth his load. Sam, sucked a few more hard draws then let Dean fall out of his mouth.

Dean laid there in sweat, feeling alive once again and content. As he remembered Sam came into his room the last one each night. After his bath and massage he gave him head. All the way up to his release. Dean didn't want to share that with Katherine. Now, he had to figure out how to get his dad out of trouble. 



It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 04



"Kate. Why don't we have some breakfast? I'm hungry you must be too." Dean said comforting.

"You know I am hungry, too. I make some good crepes, have some fresh fruit. Bacon or sausage?" Katherine asked without caring.

Katherine was just devastated with those pictures. John was looking so content. She didn't seem to be upset by the betrayal. As much as who he had picked. Walking towards the kitchen after putting on robes Dean held Katherine for a few seconds. He opened the front door to see that it had been snowing. From the looks of it snowing for a quite sometime. Stooping over to pick up the newspaper he felt his knee give. Slowly he adjusted his weight and stood up closing the door carefully.

"So Dean is it bacon or sausage?" Kate asked out loud.

"I like bacon myself." Dean said as he entered the kitchen.

Dean looked at Katherine she was so breathtaking. Having already made the largest part of the breakfast she was cleaning off the counters. This house was a gourmet cook's dream. Dean remembered it from his childhood. How he and Steve would sit at the bar and wait for their dad's speciality. Cold cereal with moo juice. Dean smiled to himself, his dad was a good man. Raised Steve and him alone. Had relationships until he met Katherine. Then he rushed her to the altar.

He felt slightly guilty on how he had fucked Katherine, but not enough to feel overwhelmed or to stop. Katherine was made for fucking. She was highly sensual, sexy, and quite a lover.

"Here, is breakfast." Katherine spoke softly.

Katherine was placing a beautiful plate of crepes and fresh strawberries, banana's with crisp bacon. Whole wheat toast with butter, coffee, and cold cream. Sitting down across from him she nodded her head slightly, then picked up her silverware.

"You eat Dean you need to keep up your strength." Laughed Katherine.

Katherine jumped and got the two glasses of tomato juice with a stalk of celery to stir in it. Placing it down on the counter she leaned into Dean for a kiss. Their lips touched lightly.

"So what's up today on your plan?" Katherine asked smiling.

"Well, I'm supposed to get some guys together for some poker. I wonder if this snow will detain dad?" Dean said while looking at the front page.

"What snow?" Katherine said as she used the remote to open her blinds. 'It snowed, Dean. When did it snow?" She asked innocently.

"Perhaps while we were busy?" He grinned wide, winking at her.

They enjoyed eating leisurely replacing calories they had burned. As they were finished she started cleaning. Dean called a few guys up. By the time she was done he replaced the phone onto the counter top.

"No, go for tonight. The city isn't moving. We are apparently snowed in Katherine." Dean casually spoke.

Katherine turned towards Dean looking at a much younger John. They couldn't have been more different, but they were absolutely father and son. She hadn't noticed her robe was loose, she was exposed to Dean's eyes. He broke into a wider grin and motioned for her to come closer. She knew he was getting aroused. Walking towards him she walked sensually straight for him.

"That's the way to get a man's attention. Walk like you own the place. Walk without inhibitions. Sway those hips side to side, walk like you own the world. Fuck! You are a hot woman." Dean growled ever so sexily. 

Katherine worked her body for his desires. As she got to him she slipped the robe off her shoulders. Looking him in his eyes, she then lowered her eyes to his half erect shaft. The crown was peeking through the softened material. Easily she slipped upon his lap. Having her legs open and his thighs closed.

"Mmmm, Dean it seems you might be swelling." Katherine laughed heartily.

The phone rang interrupting them. She picked it up kissing Dean erotically as she placed the ear piece to her ear.

"Hell-O." Katherine whispered.

"Are you in bed, darling?" John's voice was filled with energy.

"Oh, John, nope not in bed. Are you going to make it home today?" Katherine said as she took her other hand and massaged Dean's crown.

"Yes, I'm driving in. I want to get home see you and Dean." John said. His phone was breaking up slightly.

Katherine thought if he could see them now, that would be a surprise.

"Good Dean has missed you. Apparently your poker game will not happen though. We are snowed in." Katherine said as she bent down and bit Dean's nipples.

Katherine was enjoying this, Dean was past concerned that his dad would realize his son was fucking his wife. His body was responding rapidly to Katherine's sexual assault.

"You miss me to I hope? Perhaps you can get him to play some games? I don't know exactly when I will be there." John said.

"Yes, John I miss you. I might be able to get Dean into some board game. His knee has hurt him so sitting for any length of time might be to painful." Katherine said nonchalantly as she slipped onto his rock hard cock.

Katherine started out slowly rocking high on his cock, rubbing her clit on each completed rocking motion. Dean was stuffing his mouth with the napkin, his eyes were glazing over. His cock was inside his step mom as his dad's voice could be heard through the receiver. How fucking hot was this? He braced her steadying her full hips as she pleasured them both.

"Kate your voice sounds a little raspy. Must be the connection. Is Dean close?" John asked innocently.

"Yes, John I'm sure he is close. You want me to get him for you?" Katherine barely could get the words out.

Dean was shaking his head not to talk. He wasn't capable of speaking. Especially to his dad. They were out and out fucking while John was unaware what was taking place. Finally the connection was starting to bleed out. John hurriedly said his good-by's and said he would be home. The connection was dropped before Katherine could hear the time.

"Katherine you sexy little wanton lover. You were sure composed." Dean barely was able to whisper.

"Oh Dean, I hope he didn't hear your purring." Katherine broke out into laughter bringing tears to her eyes.

"I don't purr. Men don't purr, women purr. We growl! Like this Grrrr." Dean corrected her. 'Now fuck me hard." Dean said finally able to get at her nipples.

Katherine was amazed at herself fucking her stepson as she spoke with his dad. She found it so erotic, so fucking erotic. Swiveling her hips she crunched herself down further onto his shaft. She felt Dean's teeth nipping on her nipples. They were locked together nothing was going to separate them at this point. She took her legs and wrapped them around his. The chair was made from good quality wood. It had to, they were rocking it on two legs.

Allowing each other to work from one another their orgasm was building to a great crescendo. They were fucking with the windows wide open, the snow was blowing hard in the background. Nature at it's finest, both of them were dripping with sweat. As their mutual orgasm was shattering through them their eyes locked together. Nothing could stop what was coming.

"I dare you to cum!" Katherine whispered

"I'm waiting for you." Dean barely whispered back.

"I'm waiting for you." Katherine coaxed the word you, out before biting her lip.

They were determined to cum together. Hard rocking, cock sloshing wet, clit enraged with passionate eroticism. Exactly at the same moment heads thrown back they rode the curl of the orgasm.

Shouting loudly they came in a hot blast of cum sharing it between their bodies. Both shivering, quaking, quivering every ounce of their well being was expending to share in this moment. Sweating, panting, screaming they finally started to come back to their senses.

"Oh. Oh. Oh, Kate my leg its .. Help me? Please?" Dean helped Katherine off his lap.

Katherine scurried off the leg, it was swollen. Concerned she told him to not move. Running into the utility room she got him a walker. Dean's eyes rolled. How totally embarrassing a walker. Katherine would certainly baby him now. Something he so desperately fought in his everyday life.

"Here place your hands on each side. Place your good leg on the floor, I will help you onto the sofa." Katherine was concerned.

"I can do it Kate." Dean tried to sound level voice.

"Well, you probably can Dean. But you listen to a doctor right now." Katherine absently spoke.

Dean looked her face for a sign of pity. She was all medical, efficient, nothing but concern.

"Kate, you are a doctor?" Dean said shocked.

"Yes, Dean your dad was my patient after his accident." Katherine cringed when she let it slip of his dad's surgery.

"My dad was hurt? I didn't know that. What about Steven?" Dean asked exasperated.

"Nope just your dad." Katherine smiled.

"Katherine I'm serious. What happened? Did Steve know about it?" Dean said firmly.

"No! He didn't know your dad had the surgery. Steve was in school. You were in the service. He slipped and fell. During the MRI, they found he had a tumor in his kidney. Kidney was removed and he is fine." Katherine was matter of fact. 'Anything else you ask him. Just know he is completely one hundred percent."

Katherine squatted and started rubbing down his scar on the knee. Dean felt surreal. His knee was hurting. How could his dad just omit that? Katherine had placed pillow under his leg. By the fire, he was being massaged he didn't allow his dad's secret intrude. His head back, her long graceful fingers were expertly working the muscles and their tightness was releasing their hold. He sure had his secrets too.

Allowing Katherine to expertly bring his knee to relaxing state. Katherine caught Dean fall asleep. She stood up, straightening up. Dean looked like John spread out in his robe. She quietly placed the throw across his body.

She took another quick shower, dressed in a tight wrap around blouse and skirt. Checking on Dean she saw him still sleeping. Going to her computer she read about his leg injury. It wasn't all good. Dean had been keeping a secret.

"What's up doc?" Dean casually said standing against the door jam.

Katherine jumped off the chair. Turning to look at Dean's coloring, he looked more himself. She tried to be stern looking but he was so disheveled, handsome, and looked so much like his dad.

"Dean Edward you scared me. I'm looking up your knee injury." Katherine said concerned.

Dean scuffled towards Katherine reading over her shoulder. Katherine kept reading too. As they were reading their breathing became identical.

"Yep. That's what I have been told. What do you think, doc?" Dean feigned a casual voice.

"Dean you have to tell your dad. He needs to know. I also would get a second opinion. The service has terrific doctors. I know just the surgeon to go to." Katherine said clinically.

Katherine put her arms around Dean's waist, as Dean wrapped his arm around Katherine's body.

"I'm home, anybody here?" John hollered.

Dean jerked from Katherine as though she had become to hot to touch. Katherine turned off her computer, kissed Dean. Straightening her clothes she went out towards John's voice.

"Welcome home, John." Katherine hugged him hard.

"What a hug, you look beautiful. What's the face for?" John said anxious.

Katherine knew John could read her. Actually he only read her when she didn't care if he knew her true feelings. He would never know she was fucking Dean and had fucked Steven. Walking towards the wet bar she poured him three fingers of one hundred year scotch. Handing it to John she turned and sat down on the sofa spreading her long body out.

"I don't know what face you are talking about, darling." Katherine said graciously.

Dean came walking out of the back of the house he had pulled on some pajama bottoms. Seeing his dad he unsteadily walked towards him. They bear hugged one another before releasing one another.

"Son you look like hell." John said sitting next to Katherine.

"Well, thank you dad. I feel like hell at the moment." Dean smiled back.

Katherine could see them both in the same room. They were so much a like, both to manly man to show a lot of emotion. Both very handsome she could see John in his youth. She could see Dean in his fifties. As they chatted about the service, and people they both knew she left the room to get something to snack on.

She decided on cheese and crackers, grilled red pepper dip, dripping in olive oil. She grilled some pineapple expertly, cutting them in mouthful size. Olives and some pita slices. Placing the tray onto the coffee table she saw that Dean had been poured some whiskey.

She thought better of it than to remind him of his med's. She sat back down closer to John. She did love the way he smelled, his energetic air. He reached for a cracker ate it without noticing she returned.

"Katherine this is delicious." Dean said.

Their eyes fell into one another smiling without making a big deal of it.

John walked back to the bar expertly pouring his scotch over three ice cubes. The ice cubes tingled on the crystal glass. Katherine didn't drink.

"Son, how are you really?" John said before his phone interrupted him. 'I gotta take this call sorry." he said leaving the room.

Dean looked at Katherine desire was just on the surface. Her womanly ways, her endearing ways. He wanted to touch her face. She was also looking at Dean with eyes of embers of fanning passions. John came back into the room. They looked at him, yet knowing they would be together somehow soon.

"Made the deal. Quite a coo. I want to celebrate. Let's go out." John said self involved.

"Dad, haven't you noticed it snowed us in?" Dean laughed. Even his dad had to face being snowed in.

John walked towards the wall of windows, seeing his land his possession. He worked hard to be where he was. On top. He made things happen. He was a mover and shaker. Money was his mistress. Absently his mind went to earlier this morning. In his hotel suite he was eating talking on his phone. His phone was always close. It made his world close at hand. 

"John?" Katherine said louder.

John kept his face towards the beautiful snow laden hills. He could see her in the glass she was so perfect, he loved her so much.

"Yes, Kate I am sorry I was thinking of the deal I just closed." He said turning back towards Dean and his wife.

"I can make something special right here. Perhaps, somebody could make it over?" Katherine said not figuring anybody really could.

"Sounds delicious, Kate." John sincerely said. 'Perhaps Sean and Jill?" he said without thinking.

Katherine was taken back by the request. It was the first time she thought of Jill. Jill was younger than Sean and John and herself. In the last trimester it was a hard pregnancy.

"Are you going to make the call, John?" Katherine asked.

"Yes, I will. How about dinner at eight? I need to make some business calls, sorry Dean." John said looking at Dean. Walking towards his home office.

Katherine had already walked into the kitchen to get the prime rib out. Hearing the door shut behind John, Dean became emboldened and came up behind Katherine. Slipping his hands around her body snuggly pulling her into him. He was shocked at his dad's self absorbed attitude. He felt Katherine rigid at first start to loosen up.

"What an ass." Dean said without thinking.

"Don't you call your dad an ass. He is your father who loves you, Dean." Katherine said.

She moved her hands down her sides and playfully touched his softened cock. Dean leaned down and kissed her neck, nibbling at her ear lobe. Moving one arm he embraced her breasts as though they were as one. Katherine turned around so she was looking him fully in the face. Their lips met, igniting their passions. This was dangerous, they both knew it. Accepting this was erotic, fucking while only a wooden door was between Katherine's husband and Dean's dad and them. This would take finesse, while rocketing into orbit.



It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 05



Dean pressed his body into Katherine's being careful of his leg. She leapt on the counter top losing the ability to hear John's voice. Dean maneuvered himself between her legs. She was glad she puts on a skirt yet she had panties on.

"This is so dangerous Katherine." Dean huskily spoke the obvious.

"I don't care. I want you. I want you now, and here." Katherine throatily gasped.

Their bodies were feeding off each other gathering top speed of reaching that point of no return. Her nipples seemed to be tearing through the sheerness of the material. Dean was trying to raise her skirt up still listening for his dad.

"Fuck what the hell is this?" He asked feeling the satin panties.

"Panties, Dean you must get around more." Laughed Katherine. Regretting putting them on earlier.

Dean grunted trying to work around the satin wetness. Getting frustrated he quit moving them side to side he just ever so quickly ripped them. Katherine loved his impatience, it made him seem that much hotter.

"Well, I could have taken them off Dean." She pretended to be annoyed.

"I told you I wanted you Katherine. Panties only slowed me down." explained Dean laughing.

He had untied her blouse as he listened for his dad's voice on the phone. Thank the lord telephones had been made. The red light on the phone panel was still on. Dean just noticed it and took that as being he was free to fuck his wife. Katherine was needing more access to Dean and so she scooted off the counter.

"Dean this isn't going to work. You can't stand up. I can't get to you. Come with me." Katherine said as she took him by the hand.

John's office door opened suddenly throwing Katherine into a quick thinking mode. She shoved Dean into the hall closet. Smoothing her hair she waited for him to come out. The door closed again as she heard the phone calling him again. Opening the door, Dean was standing there smiling.

"That was a bit to close Kate." Dean teasingly said. He looked so adorable with his pajama's down to his ankles his rock hard cock bouncing as he spoke.

Katherine motioned for him to follow. They seemed to go in and out of so many halls. Finally ending in a cozy room. Had a nice cozy settee, Katherine pushed him back so his body laid out quite invitingly. She was standing over him looking at this man with lust burning desires. All her thoughts were centered on this so sexy hot man. She took her clothing off, bending over she without a wasted movement removed his bottoms. Freeing his body to accept her's. Slowly she crawled onto the foot of the settee and crawled up between his legs. Taking his bad leg carefully, lovingly she placed it on the upholstered arm. This left him open for her to enjoy his bulging manhood.

Darting her tongue she started at his kneecap, moving in slow circles towards his groin. His mind was blowing as he anticipated the touch. Not just any touch but the touch of her long sensuous tongue taking him to flight. Her long silver hair brushing his thighs, resting in waves around his cock and huge hanging balls. He was concentrating on her, the sensual slow movements. The thorough hot licks. The nibbling, sucking on his thighs. Almost but not quite ending above his regal solid rock hard, cock. Her fingers training his stomach up so she was pinching and massaging his nipples as she explored his lower abdomen.

He wanted to ram his cock into her face, but knew she was going to show him something very hot erotic. He contained his natural urges of pumping his shaft into her mouth. His cock loved being buried in all of her holes. Her ass was so hot he almost allowed his body to shoot hot cum on that beautiful face. 

"Dean, darling slow down I am here to allow you to escape." Katherine said smiling sincerely.

Dean looked her face deeply then jumped a little.

"What's the problem Dean am I hurting you?" She asked as she tongued his pubic hair twisting his nipples alternating.

"I saw something move. Over your shoulder." Dean said as he saw it again.

"Dean that's just your dad." She said as she took her chin trapping his shaft between her chin and nestled it into her neck.

"Well, Katherine I don't know how you can be so casual?" Dean got rigid.

"Dean wave at him." She laughed.

Dean looked down at this wanton woman, but waved as he was told. Nothing happened. Dean looked harder.

"He .. Wait he can't see us. Not even our shadows?" Dean asked perplexed.

"No darling he can't see me about to take your cock in my lips. It's glass brick. It allows the light to come through. The waviness keeps the details down to mere shadows. Now, son you let me take your breath away. Please?" Katherine said amused and passion filled voice.

Dean tried to relax and Katherine realized she was going to have to just swallow him to get him back in that floating feeling. Her mouth came down to the tip of this hearty built cock. She tipped it with her tip of her tip of her tongue. It shot to attention, erasing the tension Dean had.

"Ahhhhggh." Dean muttered. 

Katherine felt him melt into a puddle of nerve endings, every brush of her body that touched him anywhere caused him to sigh deeper. Katherine was placing his shaft on her upper lip, while taking her tongue licking its shaft the full length down. His hands grabbed her hair, but couldn't take the effort to do anything but leave them in her hair. She licked his shaft from the tip to the base, teasing his ass with her fingers. She used her wetness for lubrication so she wouldn't hurt him. She started to slowly finger fuck him, he was immobilized.

She felt his body yield to her fingers.

"Yes, Dean feel it. Feel that delicious feeling of being fucked by a woman. Give into the sensation of me entering your body. Feels great doesn't it?" She whispered knowing he wouldn't, couldn't answer. 'Now you know you are insatiable when it comes to eroticism. That the journey is the ride. No rushing, slow as they go your body is to be treasured." She added.

Noting she was hitting that spot that caused him to release pre cum she licked her lips as she went down the shaft slowly , she had two fingers fucking his ass, Her mouth was devouring his crown, his ridge was being flicked between her teeth. Her free hand was pulling on his rigid nipples. Her motions were slow, fast, long, short, drawn out. Katherine had nothing to prove but to show this young man what sensual sex was about.

Dean was moaning, his body was being assaulted in erotic overload. Katherine let his cock slip down her throat, pressing her nose down to the pubic bone. Dean's hands started playing with her hair. She slowly moved his shaft out of her throat to let it feel fresh air. She took the time to use her tongue as she traced the curves of his balls to lick his spot behind where they lay so natural. His hips moved opening his knees wider she was still fingering his ass, but she wanted to taste him. Licking on his ass cheeks, she worked quickly to his empty ass. Using that tongue she curled it so she could get it to go inside of him.

"Oh Fuckkkkkk!!" Dean shouted without caring.

Katherine went in deeper, as she was as far as she could get she started to withdraw. His hands tried to stop her head. She withdrew only to enter him again over and over. His body was so loaded with pleasure he was incapable of thought. He had never been made love to. So that he was on the receiving side not expected to pleasure his partner. His mind raced not able to form words. Katherine reached inside a small drawer and pulled out a very small vibrator. She wanted him to feel what it felt like to be ass fucked.

Making sure he was lubricated, it was lubricated she slid up his body so she could whisper in his ear.

"Baby, I am going to ass fuck you." She whispered as she raised the vibrator.

Dean's eyes didn't focus completely, his mind told him to trust Katherine. So he shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm going to ease this into you. I will be able to see your reactions, relax sweetheart." Katherine said as she passionately kissed his waiting lips.

The kiss was deep long, lingering. Dean felt something warm rimming his ass, he kissed her lips harder. Katherine pressed the rounded end barely into his ass. His resistance was instantaneously, she stopped but didn't pull it back. Kissing his lips she applied a little more pressure his ass accepted a little more then resistance, she slowed down. She would press forward he would take more of it in and she would stop until his body hugged it.

His face was soft to look at. She started to move this silver vibrator in his ass, he came unglued. His hips started to move slowly with the sensation.

"Kate this feels fucking fine." He managed to whisper.

"I know Dean. It's so intimate. So erotic fucking you like this." Kate said smiling into Dean's eyes.

"Can you move it a little harder?" Dean asked.

Katherine sped it up and placed more pressure. She, was floating with him experiencing this with him for the first time. Her free hand was stroking his hair.

"Kate, what's happening?" Dean asked with a little alarm in his soft voice.

"You are going to cum darling. You want to cum on my face and breasts?" Katherine offered shuffling herself for a better position.

"Yes." He whispered.

His body was preparing for a orgasm he would always remember. His legs went hard, back arched, chest was filling with air. He couldn't manage to cum and function his involuntary motions. Katherine got between his legs not letting up her assault. Dean got upon his elbow looking her in the eyes. Just as his spine seized, his ass becoming rock hard, his lava consistency white hot cum shattered through. Kate caught the first splash in her eyes. She smiled as his cum came in bursts covering her face totally.

"This isn't happening..." Dean said feeling passions spent. Biting his lips he looked in Katherine's eyes, this is a woman. His hands grabbed her hair and pulled it back so he could see his cum shining on her angelic face. He fell back exhausted pulling her to his chest.

They knew they should be moving but neither could.



It Happened One Night Bk. 2 Ch. 06



Katherine and Dean managed to get cleaned up, dressed and back into the living room just as John came out of his study. Kate was finishing the preparation for tonight's celebratory dinner. Looking out at John and Dean as they caught upon old times. Looking at two men that she had, made her feel sensual. Placing the dessert into the oven, the door bell rang.

John shouted, ' I wonder who that can be? It's snowing out there.' his voiced trailed off as he went to answer the door. 'Oh welcome Steven." He said astonished.

"It's Steven. Dean your brother is here. Look Katherine it's Steven. My boy's are home. How about a drink Steve?" John said warmly.

"Okay dad maybe a small one. How's the kid brother? Katherine what a beautiful woman you are tonight." Steve said turning in time to see Dean mouth 'I want to fuck' to Katherine.

For some reason Steve felt a pang of jealousy. Had he gotten to Katherine? Kate was made for fucking no man could deny that. Kate was busy working at the kitchen island. She walked out into the living space to give Steven a warm hug.

"What a marvelous surprise. You must join us for dinner. Now where are your things?" Kate said as she walked to the front door.

"I left stuff in the car. So tell me Dean, how's the states treating my baby brother?" Steve laughed at Dean. 'You been busy around here?" Steven gave him a raised eyebrow.

John was fixing drinks, smiling at his son's. They were both such young men now. He felt a little tension between Dean and Steve. They always had a close relationship but full of competition. His smile was broad as he listened to their talk.

"Yes been busy since getting here. Dad came home today, I got in yesterday." Dean made sure Steve knew he was alone with Katherine.

Kate was quietly laughing two bulls trying to mark territory. She looked upon this as healthy. Seeing Steve again made her get tingly all inside. Hearing them discuss sports she prepared dinner for four. She decided to push some buttons so she went off to change for the night.

"You guys catch up, I'm going to change. Don't touch anything everything is timed." Kate laughed knowing that none of the men would have dared stepped into the kitchen.

Seeing the three of them made her desires awaken. Steven was such a lover, so tuned into her wants her desires. Dean he was a great fuck being up for anything. He had squeezed her hand through out the day. Thanking her for taking him to sub space. Winking of next was her time to trip. John sure raised two wonderful son's. Seeing John she looked at his picture on their dresser. He was standing there on their wedding day. She felt such a depth of emotion looking on his face. John passed on his physique both boys were over six feet. Both had the gentle manners of the mid west. Her fingers started undoing her satin blouse. Back in the bedroom she couldn't hear the guys very well.

Her hands slipped the black satin blouse off her shoulders. Seeing her image in the floor standing ,mirror she saw a woman that could pass for a lady in her thirties. She had closed their bedroom door. Looking at herself as she removed her skirt, she smiled at her image. Walking to the closet she was quickly over taken by the weight of a man on her back. She only felt, hot lips kissing her shoulder. She couldn't tell which one it was. Slipping her hand around she couldn't manage to touch his manhood.

"Miss me Kate? Miss your man? You look so fine tonight. You know you ruined me. So tell me how do you want it?' He said whispering in her ear.

"I want it hot. I want it hard." Kate whispered through clinched teeth.

"You got any lovin lately?" he asked hoping she would say no. 'I know you have me going around with hard on's with lust. You need to be brought down a few notches." He said.

"You think you can do that?" She said teasing him lightly.

"I fucking know I can fuck you inside and out. You are such a hot fucking creature." He said pressing his full body into her's.

She automatically lifted her one leg for his cock to take her. The feel of his tongue took her breath away. He had gotten on his knee's to lick her wet pussy. Her mind went to pieces. The velvet touch of his long tongue lapping on her. Caused her to cum biting onto one of John's suit sleeve. She didn't want to be given away. He wasn't stopping there, he was going to get his rocks off. His body was needing relief. It had been a long trip, long day in the office.

Kate was twirled, shoved to her knee's. Her back was placed on the closet wall. From this vantage point he would face fuck her. Holding his body up by his hands on the wall. He placed his rigid cock at her lips. Loving that moment that he knew he would get his fat cock swallowed.

"Hmm open, that mouth for daddy?" He said hoarse

Kate opened her mouth waiting for her mouth to get full of a rock solid cock. He had his cock on her lip she didn't move. She knew he enjoyed the waiting game. He would play with her lips, cheeks, face until he couldn't wait any longer. Hearing his breathing become erratic made her hotter. His body was possessing her again.

"You fuck my baby brother?" Steven asked slapping his cock on her high cheek bones.

Katherine smiled looking Steven in the eyes. His weight of his cock resting on her tongue. His one hand was clinching her massive curls away from her face. He loved that look of a bulge in a woman's mouth. Especially when it was his bulge. He was enjoying this so much. Taking back Kate. He saw in her eyes she had fucked Dean. Perhaps tonight she might even fuck his dad. He wanted to give her his seed first.

Shoving his cock down her throat in a swift motion she swallowed hungrily. It knocked her head back onto the closet wall. Shoving that fat cock. Up and down. In and out. Deep and shallow. He was so turned on seeing her take his face fuck with the finesse of an older woman.

He wasn't lying when he told her she had ruined other women for him. He always seemed to have her in his mind's eye. The women his age was not great fuck's. Well that one girl had the potential. No woman had Kate's class. Her open willingness to allow him to fuck her. Older woman had it going for them. He shifted his weight to get longer strides into that wet, hot, dark mouth.

His mind went tripping back to some of the pathetic reason's a girl would give not to suck cock. 'My hair I just had it done. It has to last a week. That in my mouth? With horror on her face. Are you sure it likes being sucked? I don't suck cock. That woman didn't know it but she didn't fuck either. He laughed enjoying the momentum. Pelting her throat with his engorged cock. She felt the tremors, she knew he was cumming.

"Nowwwwwwwwww fuckkkkkk Meeeeeee" Hollered Steven. Grabbing her hair as he shoved her face into his body. She slid her fingers in his tight ass massaging him into giving her hotter seed. As he came slowly back he pulled her up. Kissing her mouth deeply. He was gone just as quick as he came.

Stepping out of the closet her bedroom door was ajar. Her body felt so ravished, she went directly into the bath. John couldn't see her face. He would know instantly she had been fucked. Oh the way this made her feel knowing how wrong it was. She was soothed by Steven, she was more assure now that she must wear something tantalizing tonight. There were two more men to have. Washing her body she listened to the music piped into the shower.

This was a night she wanted to remember. It was so like Steven to get in line first. He would always want to be number one she adored his possessiveness. As she stepped out of the shower she grabbed a towel. It surprised her because the towel seemed to be suspended in mid air. 

"Good evening Kate." He said calmly.

"John? Is something burning?" She asked alarmed.

"Not in the kitchen. I just came back here to tell my wife how much I love her." John said kissing her fully on her lips.

"You are a very beautiful woman. I don't think I tell you that enough." John continued.

"Where are the boys?" Kate asked pulling on a robe.

"They went downstairs to play some pool. I snuck back here to kiss my wife." John smiled.

"Well John, that's sweet. I missed you on this last trip. I am glad your boy's are home together." Kate said as she walked back to the closet.

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The closet looked like a small tornado had came blowing through. Pulling out a beautiful lounge gown. A little risque on the top. A lot of cleavage, backless and two slits up the sides. In a pale green she knew it would drive the boy's crazy. John was enjoying the show. She dropped her robe, standing there nude. Her face was flushed John reached out to touch her velvet skin. She walked near him he pulled her body into his.

Burying his face into her elegance. Inhaling her into his mind. His cock stirred so he unzipped his fly. Kate was instantly very taken by this. John just didn't behave this way. His pulling his cock out so she could see his erection made her moan. He was well hung, thick as hell. She immediately stroked his shaft. He went ahead and undone his slacks. Very rushed he pulled his clothing down. He walked her to the wall, lifting her high. She thought what was this? Walls? Father like son he shoved her back to the wall entering her wet pussy in a deep thrusting motion. Kate bit her lips, needing to feel the searing of his rod opening her wet pussy lips.

"Fucking hot Kate." John said. Taking her lips hostage he kissed her mouth. ' Fucking hot! You are such a great fucking hot woman.' John was totally losing control.

He watched his wife earlier as his son's kept stealing looks at her. Seeing her bend over, stretching for the dishes. He seen his wife looking so startling sexy. He grinned at his son's if they found a woman with one percent of Kate's style he would be happy for them. Handing Steven his drink, he saw the way he looked at Kate.

"Kate?" He said pressing his shaft splitting her lips wider. His eye's were closed biting his lower lip he was focused in this woman's love box. What a fucking sensational, sensual feeling the way her pussy grabs his cock. Massaging the full length listening for the popping sound as he pulled out. Hips riveted to her body. Her staccato breathing, was making him go nuts. Which when his nuts slapped his thighs he could feel the hot wetness running down his cock. Dripping off his hairy balls.

Pounding his wife into the wall. He was losing his inhibitions.

"You like being fucked like this Kate?" John asked raspy voiced. 'You know Steve and Dean watch you they are enjoying your glimpses of your nipples. Your ass, that fucking firm ass of yours. You want something you haven't ever had? You want more than one man at a time? You want a threesome? You want me to watch as my son's fuck their step mom? You want them to watch me fuck you, Kate? You want me to hold you as they take you? I can hold you as they fuck your holes?' John was forcing the words through closed lips.

"Come on Kate give your pussy a workout. Show us what you have. Give us the fantasy for every man alive. Take us all three on. Kate, fuck us one by one. Two at a time. All three of us. Just think of all that hard muscle opening your holes." He was fighting his own desires to scream out. 'Let me watch my wife being fucked. Let me see your pussy hole being pumped hard. Young cock, both studs I hear. I can hear that sloshing wetness. Oceans of cum. You just being fucked every position there is." John whispered more out loud.

"Fuck us Kate. Fuck the men of this house. I could call them from downstairs. I'm sure I wouldn't have to even ask. They could walk in here and know what to do with their step mom. They would see your pussy open and sloppy wet knowing I called them. They would strip down you can see their cocks. You can tease them, but you have to please them. How does that sound? How does that sound Kate?'

~~~~ "Kate?" John said.

Kate realized that John was saying something. She had lost focus as she got the towel from the rack. John was looking at her perplexed. She had just fantasized his fucking her. His asking if she wanted all three. She was so let down.

"I'm sorry John. I lost track of thought." She said as she slipped on her lounging gown. 'Is that dinner burning?" She said running towards the kitchen.

She couldn't believe how real that was. His cock felt so real. She was also surprised that it crossed her mind. Being with more than one man never crossed her mind. As she checked the pots placing the main course on the counter. Her mind went back into the recesses.

~~~~

John was making long strides as he whispered to her to let him call his boy's. Pushing into her wetness she felt the eroticism boiling over. She was back in the bedroom, guys must have been together. His body weight placing her harder onto the wall. His sweat as he gritted his teeth, shoving his fat cock to its hilt. What a wild fuck John was giving her.

"Thinking about it Kate? Are you wanting my boy's to come to help me? You want me to share you? You know it's hot thinking of them splitting your pussy. I can watch their face as they take you any way they feel. You know you want us all. You already fucked Steven. You must have enjoyed today with Dean. I was busy. So let's get them up here." John mashed his cock in harder with every word.

"Fuck me with the same lust you got my boy's feeling." John's body moved back a little to see her face for her answer. 'Kate you know I wouldn't let you get hurt. Come on?" John begged.

Hearing John beg to have his son's cock buried in her, she felt a sudden rush of warmth spray on John. His offering was so erotic three well developed male organs. Bursting at their length for her pleasure. Her mind went into over drive. Being able to suck Steven's cock at the same time being fucked by John. It sent chills down her spine. Dean grabbing her nipples, as they were free for his taking. Her hands stroking Dean. The four of them moving around enjoying hot sensually erotic sex.

Ever so slightly Kate nodded her head. Without a wasted second John hollered out for his boy's.

"Steven, Dean come upstairs." He hollered with desire dripping in every word.

~~~~

Kate was startled when she looked up there stood all three men. John was placing the evenings wine on the dinner table. Dean was carrying the salad to the table. Steven was stoking the fire. What was wrong with her? She had to stop this day dreaming. Seeing them she felt a rush of emotions she was seated by John at the head of the table. He took his place across from her. The table could seat twelve comfortable, glass topped frame in wooden rectangles.

"Well dad you said the deal got signed. That is just great. Here's to dad closing the deal of the century." Dean said as he stood up. Their wine glasses clinked together.

"Yes. Dean you and Steven will carry on this company." John said beaming.

"Dad I told you I had to think about it." Steven said a little exasperated.

"That's right Steven you have to still think about being a multi millionaire in your twenties." John laughed loudly.

Kate was enjoying their comradery. They were so close watching the boys talk. Seeing John's pride in his businessmen, son's. Heirs to the empire he was building, thought Kate. She was enjoying the different courses even if she did cook it all. Their dinner went superbly. All passed on the dessert for now. John offered to clean. Kate couldn't let him clean so he and Steven went to the study to talk. 

Dean came up behind Katherine. She had bent over to put some dishes away. His eyes were feasting on a beautiful woman bent at the waist. Her lovely hair swung to one side. He put the dishes down. Knelt so he could be at Katherine's eye level.

Softly he brought her face to his. Teasing her lips with a slight brushing of his. Katherine closed her eyes waiting for him to kiss her passionately. She didn't have to wait long. Dean was tender taking his time with his ecstasy. Dean wasn't going to be rushed he could wait. Standing back up he finished clearing off the table. Katherine stood up feeling perplexed. Breaking into a broad smile she shook her head. Dean was going to be quite a lover.

The kitchen got cleared almost the same moment Steven and John returned. All of them sat in the living area. Katherine was setting next to John. Steven and Dean were lying on the floor. The fire was blazing crackling, made them all feel close. Katherine slipped her leg over the other, Dean saw she wasn't wearing panties. 

Soon the television came on, Katherine yawned as she lost the guys to sports updates. Kate got up walking towards the back of the house. She was thinking of Steven earlier. Wondering whether John would want to fuck. Now that Steven got here. Dean was quiet after dinner perhaps his leg was hurting him.

She passed the last doorway just as she was grabbed from inside. The closet was dark but she knew Dean's cock it was bouncing from him grabbing her.

"You don't have panties on Katherine. I couldn't help but notice. I wonder if Steven and dad noticed?" Dean whispered as he pulled onto her dress.'Fuck me Katherine, I need to feel you." Dean spoke huskily.

Katherine felt his engorged maleness. It was so rock solid. She was becoming hungry for the thick head to penetrate her. Smiling in the dark she thought how Steven was so deep into oral. Dean liked his cock to get all wrapped into a talking pussy. Katherine knew her pussy was a snapping pussy, she worked exercising it. 

"So Dean you need your step mom? Your hot horny step mom? I know I wouldn't mind having you." Katherine slowly drew out the words.

Katherine was feeling sexy. Being John's wife didn't matter she was with a stud. His body was responding to her pulling his ass into her. Slipping her finger into his ass, made his cock grow another inch.

"Ahhhh fuck that's right. Just like that. Show me how it feels to be penetrated? You know my weakness I know yours too." Dean said laughing. 'You just love hard cocks. Steven, dad's mine. I bet if I were to have another brother you would be fucking him too." Dean said taking her tongue into his mouth.

Just as she was to add more rhythm the closet door was knocked on. Katherine pulled from Dean, he stopped to listen.

"Are you in there?" Steven's voice firmly asked.

"Fuck! Steven get in here." Katherine whispered.

The door opened allowing light in. Steven saw what was happening grinning he closed the door behind them.

"She's a great fucking teacher isn't she? Kate you are a naughty step mom, fucking your husband's sons while he is in his office." Steven said. Sandwiching himself behind Kate, he was able to rest his cock, on her small of her back.

In an unplanned move, Kate inserted two fingers in Dean's ass. Steven slipped his hot cock inside of her ass working together they made a perfect trio. Move for move they gathered energy from one another. Moving in unison they managed to rock like rocking in a cradle.

Harder, faster, Dean's cock was enmeshed in Katherine's soft belly. Nothing could have parted them. They were in a serious fuck. The earth could have opened up and swallowed them but they would have gone down as a tight trio. The knocking of Dean's head against the wall, was mesmerizing. Over and over they pounded. Not caring about the noise level. Working hard to cum the sound of the closet door opening didn't alarm them.

Dean and Steven screaming as their hot cum shattered, 'Oh Kateeeee.'

~~~~

"Kate, wake up. You fell asleep on the settee. Come to bed with me it's been a long day." John whispered in her ear.

Katherine sat up looking around she inhaled deeply. Once again she had managed to lapse into a fantasy. Standing up she puts her arm around John. John pulled her next to him. He saw her face whatever she was dreaming of he would have to ask her in the morning.