1 comments/ 6879 views/ 0 favorites The Old Hotel Ch. 01 By: Elusive_Mind ~This is the first installment of what I hope to be a much longer piece, based loosely on some of the experiences in my own life. Go easy on me. I haven't written any fiction since college and that was under the duress of a greater GPA! EM * Introduction: Jacob had a great job. He worked maintenance at an old hotel in a remote location in the western U.S. He had everything he wanted, a place to stay, some latitude in what he did everyday, at least in so far as it not becoming monotonous. Every week he covered two night shifts from 3 pm to midnight. Mostly he read or worked on pet projects in the wood shop. The only things he had to do on those nights were if a guest had a problem that needed immediate attention. He had never considered himself a voyeur even though he liked to people watch. He did like to sometimes roam the halls at night. He could hear people talking in the lobby or watch them in the dining room from across the courtyard on the second story balcony. He knew all the nooks and crannies as he had spent a considerable amount of time in the bowels of the building. There were places in the attic where you could see through the cracks and into a few of the rooms. There were maintenance and housekeeping closets that were only separated from some rooms by ¾" of old wood. There were several places on the roof or opposite wings that you could see large banks of rooms and even into the communal showers in the oldest part of the hotel. Like I said he never considered himself a voyeur until late one night on his way back to the front desk from fixing a locked up radiator he stopped dead in his tracks, right in the middle of the hallway. It took a second to register why he had even stopped but then, he heard the distinctive moaning of a woman and the even more distinctive sounds of the antique style bed and springs that were accompanying her partner's thrusts. He smiled and began to move on when he heard something that really got his blood pumping. "Do it . . . do it . . . fill my ass with your cum!!" Jacob's chubby quickly became a full blown stiffy as he remembered those exact words coming from Cathy's pretty little mouth when he had fucked her last month. Cathy was a real live wire and she let everyone who interested her know she wasn't shy about jumping into the sack, or the hall closet, or the random dark corner of anywhere. She wasn't exactly the type any mature man thought about marrying or even steadily dating but Jacob was sure she had produce more than a few sticky messes from some of the younger employees who eyed her like she was the dream girl they had always wanted to bring home to mom. As the moans got louder and the language filthier, her partner had joined in and was egging her on now, Jacob got an idea and began to chuckle. He walked hurriedly down the hall to the courtesy phone near the stairwell and dialed the front desk. He covered his mouth with the collar of his shirt and told the young woman who answered that he was staying on the third floor and thought that a woman at the end of the hall might be in trouble. The girl swiftly and courteously said that she would alert security. She forgot to ask the guest his name or from which room he was calling. Jacob was glad, and not too surprised, it was after all probably the most excitement the receptionist had this week. Jacob actually laughed as he hung up the phone and waited by the landing. It only took a couple of minutes before he could hear Jack and Randy coming up the stairs. They looked very serious and professional in their blue uniforms, stun guns hanging at their sides and radios attached to their shoulders. He held his hand up to stop them and said, "Slow down boys I called the front desk." "So where is the trouble?" Jack asked. "There isn't any I just want to play a trick on Cathy." "So why bring us up here?" Randy asked. "Because Cathy is at the end of the hall with some guys cock buried in her ass." Jack and Randy both began to see where this was going and started to smile. "Say, isn't there a rule about employees fraternizing with guests?" Jacob asked in mock seriousness. He knew very well there was no rule but the guy plowing away at Cathy wouldn't know that. "You know I think there is." Jack responded. "It's too bad someone thought a woman was in trouble or we wouldn't have even known." A broad smile and a chuckle followed his statement. "Yeah I guess we should go escort Cathy back to her room," Randy chimed in. They all three headed to the end of the hall, the creaking and moaning growing louder as they approached. Jacob held back a few feet and out of sight of the door as Jack loudly knocked and said, "Security is everything alright in there?" The was a sudden cessation in the sound coming from the room and then a man answered, "Yeah everything is really, good!" You could tell he was trying not to laugh as he drew out the "reeeaaaally." Randy followed with, "Sir we had a report of a woman possibly being abused. Do you mind if we just speak with her for a second?" He looked at Jacob and winked. Jacob, trying not to burst out laughing, turned away. Cathy raised her voice and said, as if she were playing along, "Randy it's me, just go away I'm fine!" Randy replied, "Cathy is that you," in perfect mock surprise. "Yes now go away!" Jack started to respond but Randy cut him off with a wait signal. They all stood for a few seconds, Randy's hand still raised, until they heard giggling and the bedspring begin to squeak again. Randy then pointed to Jack who chuckled quietly and then knocked on the door again. The knock was followed by a sharp and abrupt, "What?" from the man who had obviously had enough interruptions. Randy and Jack looked at each other as if to say, "I don't know what his problem is?" Jack proceeded, "Cathy, you know the rules about fraternizing with guests. I'm sorry but we can't let this slide again." The bedspring announced that someone was hurriedly repositioning himself or herself. The sounds of footsteps announced that the repositioning was actually Cathy untangling herself and coming to the door. It cracked open abruptly and a very angry Cathy stated firmly, and in what can only be described as a quiet hiss, "I don't know what you assholes are doing but you know as well as I do there is no such rule. Now get the fuck out of here!" "Cathy, we can't keep covering for you like this. It's against the rules and we have to take you with us." Randy stated in his most sympathetic, yet loud enough to be heard by the male occupant, voice. "What are you talking about? Go away!" Cathy almost screamed as she slammed the door shut. There were hushed voices behind the door for few seconds and then they heard Cathy, "No!! They are full of shit! They are just being assholes, now get over here", quite clearly. The bed springs again announced the presence of bodies moving. All three men in the hallway had to look away from themselves to keep from laughing. After a long pause Randy reached up and knocked again. Cathy instantly screeched out a painful note of complaint followed by a plaintive, "Please just ignore them." Randy then said, "Sir, you really should let us take her. I guess you haven't done anything wrong but if she stays it will only make things worse." He paused before and after the word "guess." It had the desired affect. A moment later Cathy again pierced the night with a high-pitched release of frustration. The voices then became louder yet muffled enough to not be discernable. The only one that they could make out was Cathy doing almost every inflection of "no" one could think of. There was the angry "NO!" There was a series of pleading "nos." There was at least one vehement "no" of denial. And there was the uber-inflected "no" of a woman in need realizing that the need would have to wait to be fulfilled. After a full minute or so there was a final rustle of bodies, squeaking of the bed and a declarative "Fine!" from Cathy. Once it was clear that she was coming out, either having been kicked or just leaving on her own, Randy motioned for Jacob to beat it. Jacob ran down to the stairwell and waited around the corner. After a few moments he heard Randy talking. He couldn't make it all out but apparently the man was at the door apologizing for any trouble while Cathy was dressing. There was an audible commotion when Cathy emerged and Jacob distinctly heard, "Don't even talk to me! I don't know what the fuck you two are up to but you're going to pay!" Cathy wasn't very big, about 5'7" maybe 110 lbs, but it sounded to Jacob like an elephant stomping down the hall in his direction. He stood quietly as she blew past him headed for the stair door. He lost it when he saw she had her shoes and her brad in her hand. She spun like a cat and with squinty angry eyes hissed, "YOU!" Then she came at him, shoes held high, bra trailing like a streamer on a kite bound for a hard landing. Jacob was laughing too hard to care if she actually hit him. She did, several times, each accompanied by a string of expletives that alone would have made a non-laughing man cringe. Once her initial fury was spent she backed away breathing hard and glaring at all three of them. Randy and Jack had caught up and were watching the spectacle of Jacob being trounced by the shoe-wielding vixen, much to their amusement. She started at Jack after a moment but he mockingly reached for his stun gun and smiled. Cathy knew he wouldn't but she didn't really have the energy anyway and turned back to Jacob. During the pummeling he had slouched down to where he was sitting against the wall with his knees up, his head tucked to the side while his shoulder took the brunt of the assault. His laughing having subsided he tried to apologize while catching his breath. "I'm sorry Cathy it was just too good to pass up." "Fuck you Jacob!" Cathy spat. "That guy had the nicest cock I've had in months," she added candidly. "And not only that but I hadn't even gotten off yet," her voice spiraling upwards. She spun to head down the stairs and was almost to the top when Jack said, "Aaah, come on Cathy it was funny. We'll make it up to you." She didn't stop but said over her shoulder, "Oh no, you can't make this up. I'm gonna have your asses for this one!" Jack and Randy just shrugged as Jacob still looking like a sitting fetus and smiling like the Cheshire cat, stuck an arm out. Jack grabbed it and helped him to his feet. All three of them chuckled and headed toward the stairs after Cathy. The end. * Cum back for more fun at The Old Hotel! The Old Hotel Ch. 02 ~It has taken a while to get back to the hotel story but I managed to put a little time into it. I want to edit the first part of this story, the intro, I see few typos and also to make it chapter 1. I'll try and get that done soon. Hope you enjoy. EM * The guys headed down the stairs behind Cathy who was storming away several flights below. Still chuckling Randy called out "Cathy you should at least put on your shoes before you get outside." "Fuck off!" Echoed up the stairwell. They heard the ground floor door open and begin its slow squeaky return. Jacob quipped that someone should fix that and they all laughed. As they rounded the last landing they were surprised to see Cathy standing there looking up at them. Jack was first and stopped in the middle of the flight, as Randy and Jacob pulled up behind him. No one spoke until Cathy said; "I want all three of you to follow me to the wood shop." Jack turned and looked at the other two men. Randy said, "I think she wants to cut something off of us." Jack and Jacob began to laugh but Cathy cut them off. "No, you said you would make it up to me and that's exactly what you're going to do." "How?" Jacob said suspiciously. "Just come with me. You do have keys don't you, maintenance boy?" She put extra emphasis on "boy" looking directly at Jacob. Cathy was several years older than he, probably early thirties. This most likely accounted somewhat for her high libido. Cathy loved her job as much as Jacob did his. The location and seasonal aspect of the hotel afforded her the opportunity to "interact" with a high number of young virile college aged guys who came out to fill the higher number of summer jobs. In truth Cathy didn't typically like to fraternize with the guests on such a level as she had this evening, but even she would let herself get swept off of her feet and onto her back every now and then. "Yeah, but I could get in trouble with Mike. Why the wood shop?" he asked. "Because I said, and I wouldn't worry about Mike, if you don't follow me I'll tell Arnie how you guys interrupted me and disturbed a paying guest for no reason other than a joke!" She really didn't want to drag Arnie into this and as pissed as she was there was no way she would have. Arnie was the hotel's manager and while he was a nice guy, Cathy knew that he would really not like the fact that Cathy, or anyone, was banging a guest. The three men knew she was probably bluffing. They were not, however ready to call it. As bad as Arnie might frown on Cathy's behavior, their interruption of a consensual "coupling" involving a guest and anyone would be worse in Arnie's eyes. "OK, OK! Let's go." Jacob said. Cathy did put on her shoes as she headed out the door, her bra however still snapped back and forth in her hand as she stomped off into the night. The wood shop was an old building that had performed a multitude of functions over the sixty or so years since it was built. It was maybe 100 yards from the hotel and could only be accessed by a small service road that most guests never even noticed. There was also a walking path from the hotel side, which is the direction that Cathy and the guys approached from. The trail wasn't lit and as they moved away from the hotel they disappeared into the darkness of the night. On a typical night, anyone watching the woodshop from the road will see nothing other than a small pool of light from the lone bare bulb over the door. Tonight however they would have seen Cathy, still stomping furiously, pop out of the darkness and upon reaching the door, stop and turn to look back in the direction she had come from. With the placement of one hand on her hip, bra dangling at her side in the other hand there would have been little mistaking the aura of impatience she was exuding. Slowly the three guys drifted into the sphere of yellow light, moving slowly with an air of reticence. As they each reached the door they stopped, lining up left to right as if to face down some unspoken danger together, as one. "Open it," Cathy said, not moving. Jacob sighed, he didn't know what she had in store but he knew that Mike, the head of maintenance did not like other people in his facilities, especially after hours. There had been an instance a few years ago with the painter, an extremely inebriated female guest, the paint shop, and the local police. It seems the guest was extremely vocal while in the throws of passion and another passing guest thought she might actually be in trouble. Needless to say Arnie, with Mike's full agreement gave the painter his walking papers. With all this in mind Jacob stepped forward pulling his keys from his belt. He had resigned himself to the fact that he might get in trouble if Mike found out, but he would definitely get in trouble if Cathy really did tell Arnie. So he inched around her with mock apprehension never turning away from her. As he fumbled with the key she slapped him with her bra and said, "Just unlock the fucking door!" He did and then opened it with a bow as she passed him. Randy and Jack followed her in and were chuckling as they passed him. Upon stepping into the shop Jacob shut the door behind him, reached over and skipping the main lights flipped on the low bench lights. He could see that Randy and Jack had stopped and were standing by the long workbench against the wall. Cathy now being able to see was looking around and asked Jacob if there was a chair. He told her there was a table and chairs in the other room. She turned and told him to go get one and bring it to the center of the shop. He didn't argue and cast a questioning glance at the security guys as he passed them. Cathy then told Randy to let the front desk know they were going on break. Randy got on his radio and called the front desk. "Hey Janelle, this is Randy do you copy?" There was a pause before the radio squelched and a girl said, "Yeah Randy, go ahead." "Hey, Jack and I are going to go on break now." "Got it," Janelle answered. Then the radio squelched again and she said, "Hey before you turn the radio off, Arnie was wondering about the call on the third floor?" "Oh yeah, that was nothing. Just a false alarm, a couple was just, well, let's just say they were having relations." Randy looked right at Cathy and smiled as he said it. Cathy glared at him. Jacob coming back with the chair chuckled behind her. There was a giggle on the other end of the radio and then Janelle said, "Oh, OK. I'll tell Arnie, enjoy the break. Let me know when you're back on." "Will do. Randy out." He clicked of his radio and Jack reached up and did the same. Jacob had set the chair where Cathy had pointed and then she told him to sit. Jacob did so without asking any questions. He had an idea where this was going and was starting to think that it might be a good thing. Cathy then turned to Randy and Jack and jerked her dress over her head. This revealed what they had all suspected when they saw her leave the room with only a bra and her shoes. That was all she had. She had either, in her haste, forgotten her panties in the lucky guests room or, more likely, not been wearing any when she met up with her visiting Lothario. "I'm going to let you two fuck me however you like. You'll take turns and when you are both ready to cum I want you to shoot it in my ass. Got it?" The two security guys glanced at each other and then back at her nodding dumbly. "Good. Now strip," she commanded! As the guys started shedding clothes like they were on fire Cathy turned to Jacob and said, "You, you asshole, are going to sit right there and watch these two use me like the slut I am. If you so much as moan with pleasure or touch your unfortunately gorgeous cock, I will walk out of here so fast that whichever one of these two is fucking me at that moment will be pumping into thin air a few times before they realize what's happened. Then you, you asshole, will be to blame for their frustration just like you are for mine! Got it?" Jacob was smiling during her little monologue. She was pissed and animated and her tits were bouncing and wobbling as she gesticulated and motioned. He nodded his head to her question at the end and said, "Thanks for the compliment about my cock." "Fuck off," she spat at him. Then turning to the now naked security guys she knelt right in front of Jacob, perfectly lit from the bench lights behind him and told them to get over there. They practically jumped to her and in a matter of seconds she had gotten them both hard and was alternately fucking one and then the other with her mouth. When she apparently thought they were hard enough she stood up and leaned over the table saw across from Jacob. Her cunt glistened in the light and he thought that she must be really excited. Then he laughed quietly and thought, "She's always excited dumb shit." Cathy looked over her should at Randy and said, "You first." Not one to argue Randy stepped behind her and slid his cock into her. She pushed back at him and took his whole length in a split second. "Not bad for the second cock I've had tonight." Randy moaned at her slutty confession and started pumping her with quick hard thrusts. Cathy moaned her approval and then leaned over pressing her tits onto the cold metal top of the saw. Randy wasn't letting up, Jack was standing there jerking his cock slowly, and Jacob was thinking that maybe he could pull his cock out since Cathy couldn't see him. Suddenly Cathy raised herself up and looked over her shoulder at Jacob. They both smiled at the same time, staring at each other. "Good boy," she cooed. Then leaning back over she said, "Switch." In an instant Randy pulled out of her cunt and shoved his cock into her ass. Cathy stood bolt upright and screamed, "Oh my god!!" Randy stopped with a surprised "What?" "I meant switch with Jack, dickhead," Cathy screamed! "Oh." Said Randy, still holding her hips to keep his cock buried in her tight little butt. Jacob and Jack starting laughing out loud at Randy's expression and predicament. Cathy turned to Jacob and snapped, "Not a sound!!" Jacob slapped his hand over his mouth and looked away to keep from laughing. Cathy bent back over the saw and said calmly, "Get your cock out of my ass and let Jack fuck me." Randy slowly pulled out of her and Jack stepped up and slipped his meat into her slick twat. Randy muttered something under his breath and Cathy stopped Jack then turned and asked Randy what he said. "I was just saying that before, you know when you told us to undress, that you said we could fuck you however we wanted!" It was filled with a boyish pleading and stated in a very over whine. Cathy just laughed and said, "Well, I lied. Just stay hard or I'll let Jack finish in me and then I'll leave!" Randy instantly started jerking himself off while Jack went back to his thrusting. Whether it was the control she felt in telling three guys what to do, whether it was because she had been on the verge of an orgasm when they interrupted her in the hotel, or whether it was just the way Jack was laying into her, Cathy was soon on her way to a great orgasm. She had propped herself up on her elbows and was forcefully meeting Jack's thrusts with her own. The squishing sound of her pussy greedily taking Jack's meat could be heard before and after each slap of their bodies. She was moaning and talking under her breath. A constant stream of curse words and sexually explicit comments poured out of her. The volume of which grew as she got closer and closer to cumming. "That's it ... pound it... my spot...so good... fuck... my hole... slutty slutty cunt...Fuck me harder...use it... fucking use me... harder...yeah...yeah...oh my god your balls are slapping my clit...oh my god...Can you see my asshole Jack? Do you want to put your cock in there? I want you in there. I want you to empty your balls in my cock sucking asshole. Stretch me... make me nasty... make me your nasty slut... Yeah....oooohhh... ooohhh....pound me like a useless whore... Oh my god.... I'm gonna cum...you're gonna make me cum... pound it.... OOOHHH....I'm cumming....!!!!" Randy and Jacob watched in awe as Cathy took one of the hardest poundings either one of them had seen or themselves given. Jacob was in pain, his cock trapped in his pants. He could feel it lurch and then release a trickle of precum about once every minute. Jack had been hammering Cathy for easily five minutes when Cathy went off. "I'm cumming," she cried again and again. "Keep fucking me...keep fucking my cunt... fuck me through it baby...fuck me through it!!" Jack was a man possessed; he had a hold of her hips and was staring down at his cock plowing its way to and from her cervix. Jacob thought that now would be a good time to pull his cock out and let loose his own load. He knew it would only take a few pulls but he remembered Cathy's threat and thought that she just might do it, mid-orgasm or not. Plus he thought if he was really good maybe he'd get a reward! As Cathy started to come down from her orgasmic roller coaster she leaned forward onto the saw again. Jack had slowed his assault somewhat and soon announced that he was going to cum. Cathy took her arms and reached behind her withdrawing him from her still twitching snatch and guided him into her ass. Jack moaned as he slowly slid in and then started pumping her just as hard as he had been before. He kept this up for about a minute and then grabbing her hips, tensed and throwing his head back with a growl, came deep in her ass. Cathy reached back and grabbed his ass, holding him in her. She was talking quietly now, "That's it baby, give me all of it, dump it all deep in my fucking asshole. Feed my ass your cum. Get it good and cum slick so Randy can enjoy really fucking it!" As Jack relaxed, Cathy let go of him. She raised herself up a little and glanced over her shoulder at Jacob while Jack slowly pumped in and out of her slick asshole a few more times. Satisfied that Jacob hadn't taken advantage of her inattentive moment she pushed Jack back and stood up. As she did she reached behind her and put her middle finger over her asshole. "Wouldn't want to lose any of that sticky goodness," she said looking directly at Jacob. She turned to her right and got on her knees right in front of Jacob. Still looking at him she said, "Come and get some of my cum filled asshole Randy." Randy walked up behind her and squatting over her upturned ass pointed his cock at her glistening little hole and slowly pushed in until his balls were resting on her still gaping cunt. He lifted and lowered himself with his legs, which jarred Cathy's entire body every time he bottomed out in her. She loved this and was quickly on her way to another orgasm, her voice rising right along with her lust as before. "Oh my god... hard fuck... slam it... slam it... deep in my hungry ass... more cum... more... more... harder.... Fuck my ass harder!!!" Randy was doing as instructed and just as she reached her crescendo he grabbed her hips and added his spunk to her already full asshole. Jacob felt like he couldn't breathe. He was so close to cumming without even touching himself that he felt as though his heart was beating in a weird rhythm. He could see the foamy white mess building around Cathy's asshole as Randy whipped Jack's semen into a froth. He could hear every sound; the sucking sound of her asshole as he withdrew his cock, the sticky plop every time Randy's balls slapped her dripping cunt, he even heard her teeth clack together a few times after a particularly abrupt meeting of their bodies. Through it all Cathy just took her assfucking like a champ and as a reward reached her second climax. Randy grunted and jerked and grunted and jerked, he pumped in and out of her ass a few times and then grunted and jerked again and again. Finally lowering himself and resting his weight on her upturned ass he let out a loud sigh and said, "Holy fuck!" "No. Fucked hole," quipped Cathy from her position on the floor. She had completely lowered her head down onto her arms and was just resting there, her ass still high in the air with Randy perched atop it. She was cooing and trying to catcher her breath. Every 10 seconds or so her body would shiver as little aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her. When this happened Randy would moan involuntarily as her asshole would quickly clench and then release his slowly deflating cock. Cathy finally pushed herself up onto all fours after what seemed an eternity to Jacob. She glanced over at him, he was glossy eyed although his eyelids were drooping a little, his mouth was open, and he was just staring at she and Randy's point of attachment. He was without a doubt visibly uncomfortable. Cathy took no small amount of pleasure in this realization; she looked over her shoulder at Randy and Jack and said, "Thanks guys, you're off the hook. Now get back to work before Arnie comes looking for you." Randy groaned and stood up his cock exiting her ass with an audible plop. Jack roused himself from his sex-induced reverie. He had hopped up on the bench behind and left of Jacob after he had cum and as he stood up Cathy noticed that he was semi hard again. As she got up she looked at him apologetically and said that she would make it up to him someday. After that Cathy just stood in front of Jacob, leaning against the table saw, as the other two got dressed. Jacob started to get up once, still in a bit of a stupor and still painfully hard, but she reached out and pushed him back into the chair. Randy and Jack got dressed wordlessly probably out of exhaustion but possibly because they couldn't really believe what just happened. When they were about to leave. Randy noticed the situation, Cathy just standing there naked watching them, Jacob sitting there sweating and not sure what to do. "What are you gonna do with him," he asked? "None of your business," Cathy said flatly, "Now go!" "Sorry buddy," Jack said, "but looks like you're on your own." He and Randy grinned at each other and then went out into the night. The Old Hotel Ch. 03 As soon as the door shut, Cathy told Jacob to get up and undress. He was naked in about 3 seconds. She took his hand and getting up on her toes pushed her body against his. Her lips almost to his, she asked him, "Do you need to cum?" He just grabbed her face and started kissing her, their tongues trying to outdo each other, his cock burning into her thigh, her tits smashed against his chest. She let him kiss her for a minute then pushed him back. "You didn't answer." "Yes. I need to cum," he said reaching for her again. She slapped his hands away. "You'd better behave. You've been so good, don't ruin it now," she stated with a wicked look in her eye. "I'm going to let you cum, but you have to do it by my rules, you asshole." "Ok, whatever," Jacob said. His cock was literally starting to hurt he had been so hard for so long. She glanced down at it and watched it twitch each time his heart beat. She laughed and said she didn't think this would take long. She pushed him back into the chair and turned around in front of him. She got on her knees and then looked over her shoulder, "I want you to ball fuck me." Jacob, staring at her ass, had a questioning look on his face but was unable to ask what she meant. Cathy clarified, "I want you to shove your balls into my loose freshly fucked asshole." She said this like she would tell someone to fill out a raffle ticket. Jacob glanced up at her face to see if she was serious. Knowing she was he looked back down, he noticed the way the small of her back smoothly turned into gorgeous ass cheeks. He could see his cock sticking straight out from his seated position on the edge of the chair, literally pointing at her ass, as if it were telling him that's where it wanted to be. "I want you stuff your balls into my ass. I want you to then hold onto my hips with both hands and if you let go to touch your fucking cock even for a second I'm going to try and rip your nuts off with my asshole. Got it?" Jacob nodded silently after looking back up at her face. She smiled, an evil little smile that spoke volumes about her and her sexuality. She was a slut, she liked to do nasty, nasty things, but even more than that she loved to make others do them with her. She got off on making others discover that they too, when sexually charged, would do the basest of things just to get off. She leaned forward placing her face on the floor, the dirty wood shop floor, Jacob thought briefly. He knew that even that part turned her on. She reached back and spread her ass with both hands exposing her slimy asshole. It had shrunken back in the time since Randy pulled out and Jacob wondered if he could even get his balls in there. "They'll fit," Cathy said without looking back, sensing his hesitation and guessing the reason. "Just push them in one at a time and then, hands on hips. I'll do the rest." Jacob scooted forward on the chair and putting his hands on her hips he pulled, letting her know she needed to scoot back. She let go of her ass cheeks and backed up until she felt his balls nestle into her ass crack then resumed her position. Jacob could see easily the sticky mess around her asshole where the foamy cum from before had turned back to a thin slimy film. He could see too that while she had been standing a few globs had run out of her hole and down the inside of her thighs. Not one to be squeamish, especially when this turned on, he reached down taking his finger and scooped up the trails down her thighs. He took the residue and wiped it back across her asshole. It winked at him reflexively and she said, "nice touch, now stuff my ass!" He took his right nut with his right hand and placed it over her puckered brown butt hole. He started to push and to his surprise her slutty little asshole opened and took it like a coke machine takes a quarter. He then lined up his left one and felt it move through his sack and follow the other right into her. He scooted his pelvis forward a little and rested his still throbbing cock in the fold of her upper ass crack. He put his hands on her hips. "Perfect," Cathy sighed. She released her cheeks and got up on all fours, moving slowly and deliberately. Once she was there she looked over her shoulder at Jacob who was still staring down at his cock and her ass. "You ready to blow your cum all over me?" Jacob looked up and without changing the awed expression on his face just nodded. Cathy started to slowly flex and release her asshole. The first few times Jacob groaned and gasped as every flexure sucked in a little more of his nut sack. When he was completely in her she relaxed her ass and said, "Do not move!" She then rolled her pelvis forward and down which of course started pulling on his balls. Jacob could feel the tension build and build as his balls were squeezed into the bottom of his sack. His ball sack was stretching and his nuts being constricted until it actually started to hurt a little. Then just when he though it was going to really hurt or they were going to come flying out of Cathy's ass she rolled her hips back up and clenched her asshole 3 or 4 times really fast. Her ass literally ate that part of Jacob's sack that had come out of her ass. Then she repeated the process. She started telling him how it felt. "Oh god, I love pulling them tight, they're trying to open my slutty little ass and get out." "Back in, oh yeah, I can feel them sliding into my ass. My ass is eating your balls, oh my god, so good!" Cathy was speeding up the cycles, pulling, clenching, pulling clenching, faster and faster until she was literally jerking her hips forward yanking his sack tight and then only doing one big clench of her asshole as she backed up again. Jacob stared down the whole time; he caught himself actually squeezing her ass cheeks together as she would roll her hips down, increasing the tension on his sack. Any pain he had felt initially was being overridden by the raw nasty sexual intensity he felt. His cock was like a rock but he almost didn't notice anymore, he actually wished it would get out of the way so he could see more clearly the tight little asshole sucking his balls. He could not however ignore his cock forever and soon with Cathy reaching a fever pitch of bucking and talking like a high paid porn star he realized how badly he needed to cum. He was moaning and pulling her back and forth as she went through her motions. She started telling him to cum on her. "Do it Jacob, use my body as your cum dumpster. Aren't I slutty enough, doesn't me letting you fuck me with your balls make you want to cum all over me? Do it Jacob, shoot your hot nasty cum all over my back. I want to feel it sliding down over my ass as I walk home. I want to feel it dried there in the morning when I get out of bed." This last visual sent Jacob over the edge, her ass cheeks rubbing the bottom of his cock was enough stimulation and suddenly a white jet of spunk shot out of his cock and leaving a long trail landed in her hair. The site of his own cock spewing out its load excited him and another and then another coated her back. He hadn't cum so much in years. Cathy loved the feeling of cum landing on her. She liked it in her a lot, but the nastiness of being doused with a big load of cum always gave her a deep feeling of satisfaction. Getting a guy to cum while he's inside you is pretty easy but getting him to cum on you, especially in this case without letting him touch his cock, was sort of a slut's coup d'état. She had felt Jacob's nuts tighten before he came, she could tell there was really no sack stretching anymore, so she had stopped bucking and was just clenching her asshole as she felt Jacob's cum raining down on her. She knew he was doing most of the moving now, still holding her hips while rubbing his cock up and down the crack of her ass in short little strokes. She didn't mind that he wasn't sitting still, she was actually surprised that he hadn't stroked off once he got so close. Jacob slowly returned to earth. Cathy had never gone anywhere; the act itself was far more psychologically than physically rewarding to her. Jacob had stopped moving and was getting his breath back when she asked him if he liked that. A breathless "yeah" was all she got. "Pull them out," she said. Jacob slowly applied pressure as Cathy pushed with her bowels. Both nuts came out almost simultaneously. They were coated in a slick film and they were followed by about a tablespoon of bubbly cum from Randy and Jack. Cathy sighed contentedly as they plopped out of her ass. Jacob sat back in the chair as Cathy got to her feet. She turned to look at him, standing there naked with just her shoes and her pointy little nipples she said, "You might not consider that punishment, huh?" "Nope." They both laughed. Cathy grabbed her dress and bra and Jacob offered to get her some paper towels. She stopped and said; "You thought I was joking about feeling it on the walk home?" Jacob shrugged and Cathy laughed again as she started for the door. She stopped at it and slipped her dress over her head and then without looking back said, "See you tomorrow, you asshole." And with that she went out the door into the night still carrying her bra, the cum-covered, ass-stretched slut that she was. Jacob, still sitting in the chair just shook his head and got up to get dressed.