1 comments/ 19245 views/ 5 favorites Katie My Love By: Trapper ak Bobby I first met Katie online a couple of years ago when she showed interest in some photographs I posted in a photography site. It was pictures of oil well fires in Iraq and she contacted me and we exchanged a few emails and hit it off immediately and became friends. She introduced me to messenger so we began chatting direct and got closer and closer and then began talking to each other by phone a few times each week. As we got closer we talked about personal things in our lives and I learned a lot about how she had a very unhappy life mixed with some very bad luck . She came from a very well off conservative family and was engaged when she was quite young to a guy that was very much older then her. She stopped short of telling me she had never loved the guy but as I listened to her it became obvious. I suspected the match had been arranged by her family and that the church had played a good part in it. The guy apparently was a bit of a mental case in that he couldn't hardly talk without quoting the bible. A month before their wedding he was involved in a car accident where he was hit broadside and ended up a paraplegic. His spine was severed and he became instantly paralyzed below the waist. She continued with the wedding plans as was her family's wishes and spent five years nursing him and putting up with his uncontrollable rants. His health was deteriorating as well as his mental state and he controlled Katie's life until at times she said she wondered if it was worth living. When he finally passed away she finally managed to get away from his church and religion. Unfortunately she found she had become a lonely twenty eight year old that was very insecure and had never been anywhere or done anything. And then she met me. I am a civil engineer that is employed by an oilfield fire protection company. The last four years I have been in the middle east under a four year contract. I have accumulated time off and have not had to do much work in the last year and then my father passed away last spring. I have had to manage the estate and my inheritance is such that along with the good money I made in Irag I dont have to work for a while but that would not be my way of life but I have in deed been taking it easy. I'm thirty two years old and in good shape, well over six feet tall and athletic. I do a lot of swimming and keep myself in shape. I have not been married but was engaged to someone for almost three years and luckily got out of that years ago. I eventually got a picture of Katie that she reluctantly sent to me and for some reason I had not expected her to be so pretty. In the picture she was wearing glasses and had beautiful long black hair. She looked like she was a bit petite with a very healthy clean look. I remember how I was struck by her after that picture and from that moment on I began to take our online relationship seriously and began to actually pursue her and began to really look forward to our chats and make special time for her. As we became very close our talks turned to personal things and one long night we talked about our sex lives. I told her about how I had been active since I was in high school and how I spent a lot of time with an older lady when I was young. She knew I had been engaged and had sex many times with my former fiancé. If the truth was know I was rather experienced for a single guy but right now I had not been on a date in a long time. She never really disclosed a lot about herself that night. Then one day when she was probably a bit depressed and we had been talking very intimately she confided to me that as far as sex went she was technically a virgin. I was a bit shocked at first and she went on to explain it to me. She said her self righteous husband never hardly touched her before his accident as he wanted a virgin bride and then he was hurt in the accident. He was completely unable to have sex with the result that Katie had never had a mans cock inside her. She told me that she had however spent time with him in bed and done some serious petting in that she would lay nude with him and he did finger her and masturbate her to orgasm a few times. Apparently he was not really a very kind person and was sometimes rough and hurt her a few times. She said that she thought her hymen was probably ruptured or at least partially gone. She had never seen a hard cock except in pictures and she had certainly never touched one. She almost sounded as if she was apologizing for her lack of experience. I assured her that telling me everything about her like she did only made me like her all the more. However with the lack of experience or not Katie was no prude and she had a great sense of humor and I could tell in our conversation that she was a very sensual person. She had a very keen interest in anything sexual and we engaged in a lot of light hearted teasing. I was not beyond teasing her about letting me teach her and she reacted in good form and gave it back as much as she received. Her dream was to have children but was now a bit concerned that her clock was ticking and time would maybe run out for her. We joked about how I was the only one around and we had some fun with that over the next while and began teasing each other about it at almost every chance. We continued our chatting and flirted real heavy for a few months. I almost knew more about her then I had known years ago about the girl I was engaged to. We now had a multitude of pictures of each other and got into using the web cam but unlike most we kept our clothes on but I did manage to talk her into showing me her two piece bathing suit and she looked great. We actually got so wrapped up in each other that neither of us were going on dates or even looking at other people. We finally arranged to meet each other and as expected she was a bit nervous. I was nervous also in that I had heard so many stories about how people like us finally met after chatting for ages and it went terrible. I made the arrangements and decided on Phoenix, which is not too far from where I live in Dallas. Katie lived in Utah so Phoenix was neutral territory and would be more comfortable for her. It was all arranged that we would meet and spend a long weekend together. We agreed that we were not going there with the intentions of going to bed with each other and that it very well might not happen. I would get a suite with two bedrooms and we would go from there. I dont think either of us wanted to ruin our meeting. Katie originally almost backed out but she was coming and I arranged to meet her at the hotel. My flight got in earlier so I was around the hotel well before she arrived. I went down and took a stool in the bar and was watching a replay of a football game when I saw her walk into the room. I recognized her right away and she almost took my breath away. Katie was exactly as in her pictures, she was petite but curvy and her long straight black hair was tied back, framing her pretty tanned face. She had just a sprinkling of freckles across her nose and she wore a lovely long dress that made her look sexy even with its conservative styling. She was stunning and I walked up to her and she recognized me and smiled as I took her hands in mine and hugged her gently. Katie responded and then took my arm and came to the bar with me. We chose not to take a table and just had the one small drink. I could see she was uncomfortable and I'm sure she didn't care for the bar atmosphere so I decided to get her out of there. We went up to the hotel suite where her luggage had also been sent. I had earlier got room service to set it up for dinner complete with candles near the large window so it overlooked the city and the desert. We ate leisurely and enjoyed the conversation. She had brought her excellent witty sense of humor and was so easy to talk to. We talked as if we had known each other for ages and I found myself very comfortable in her presence. I was very infatuated with her beauty and could feel the closeness growing with us and on more then one occasion I found her studying me. After the fine dinner we relaxed taking our time with each other and then we went down and took a leisurely walk a couple of blocks to an excellent club I had checked out earlier. I dance well enough to make up for an inexperienced partner and it was working out nicely. We enjoyed the music and soon were on our second bottle of chilled white wine and it was excellent. As the night progressed I held her close to me exploring the contours of her lovely body. I felt her warm towards me and somehow already knew that things were going to work out good for us. We spent most of our time looking into each other's eyes and then it progressed to murmuring into each other's ears as we slowly moved across the floor. At the table she hardly took her hand off mine and I think I sort of swept her off her feet. We stayed until it was very late and then started the short walk back to our hotel holding hands like teenagers. When we were in the elevator I took her in my arms and she molded her body to mine as our lips touched. She seemed to be restless and excited as she spoke quietly. "I really want to sleep with you tonight." She took a breath as if she was thinking then told me. "And when we go to bed I want you to do it to me." When we got inside our suite I took her in my arms the moment the door closed. She melted into my arms and I began to remove her clothes. I soon had her dress on the floor around her ankles and she was left standing there in her black lace bra and panties. Without taking my eyes from hers I unhooked her bra and bared her beautiful breasts. They were lovely and firm with small upturned nipples that were already hard. I gently cupped them and rolled her nipples and then without looking away she lifted her breasts to me as if she was offering me her body. I slid her panties down over her smooth thighs and soon they were on the floor. I stood back and looked at Katie and smiled. I knew she was doing her best to be calm and she was beautiful as she smiled back at me. I loved the way her long shinny black hair flowed down over her shoulders and at the base of her tummy the matching tuft of soft black hair was very small and heart shaped. I ran my hand down her belly to the juncture and found her warm wet and surprisingly slippery. She moaned softly when I gently ran my finger along her wet slit. It was warm in the room as I threw off my clothes and knelt between her legs. Katie's lips were a bit puffy and I could smell the slight fragrance of her excitement. She tasted fresh and sweet and I worked my tongue in her slit and around her hard clit until her legs bowed and she began to push her hips and started making little movements towards me. She leaned back against the wall as her hands tangled in my hair. She spoke softly, "I really like that, don't stop, I've never had anything like that before," I caressed her sides and hips until I felt her muscles tighten. Her whole body began to quiver as she whimpered softly and moaned. Her whole body was being absorbed into a very intense shuddering orgasm and I took her in my arms as I felt her legs going weak. I carried her to the bed and lay her down in its center, and kissed her on the lips knowing she could taste herself on my mouth. Katie was still breathing hard from her climax and her chest was rising and falling beautifully. I looked into her eyes and pushed her knees apart and slowly opened her legs. There was no resistance as I moved them back so she was completely open to me. Her lower lips were firm and compact. They were parted slightly and I could see the inviting pink wetness in the dim light of the room. My hands let go and she held herself there as I caressed her hips and waist while I moved forward between her soft wide spread thighs. My rather large cock was now very hard and pointed right between her legs and when I was over her without letting her eyes leave mine she spoke. "Please do it to me gently and I don't want you to wear anything." I gently pressed my lips to hers and touched her tongue with mine as I moved my hips forward. She caught her breath when she felt me moving the tip of my hard cock between her lips until I found her entrance. I spread her slightly and moved it in her until the head was wet and lubricated. I forced it gently and the tip began to open her a bit. Katie's eyes widened and dilated as she felt me begin to enter her tight channel. I went in a little until I felt a tight spot and instantly stopped and let her get used to the feel of me. She tightened her arms around me and moaned when I began to push into her slowly but firmly. She took me all the way into her until our bodies came completely together. She gasped and I felt her legs come around me. Katie had been very ready so when I pushed gently she took me quite easily and I could tell it wasn't hurting her. She caught her breath as her heat and wetness enveloped me and I lay still on her for a long time as I let her adjust to the feel of my cock being inside her for the first time. It was only when I felt her start to test the feeling and push a bit towards me that I started moving slowly in and out. We stared at each other as I moved within her. She was being very shy but soon her hips were moving with mine and her eyes began to glaze a little. I broke the stare and lowered my head to suck her ear lobes and my hands kneaded her breasts. Her back arched and I could tell she liked the feel of my cock as I continued sliding smoothly in and out a little more quickly now. Katie was very tight inside and was grasping the hard cock inside her in such a way that I was not going to last much longer. I felt my balls tingle and the feeling spread inside me. I lifted my head to again look deep into her eyes that were teary with lust, desire, and need. I felt my climax rising, my body began to stiffen as my cock swelled larger and even though Katie had never felt it before she knew what was happening. She stared back at me and with a look of determination she uttered "don't take it out." She tightened her arms on me and continued, "do it inside me," She took a deep breath and held on to me. I sank all the way into her and held it deep with the tip almost inside the very entrance of her womb. When I gushed she cried out, my loins spurted and spurted, until I was empty and could feel it running from her. She held me tight as she seemed to welcome every bit of it. I stayed inside her for ages letting it soak as I caressed her and held her close while she clamped her legs around me locking me in her. I could feel a gentle milking action on my drained cock while she buried her head against my neck and whispered "thank you" quietly in my ear. I know she had liked it as much as I did and there was no way I was going to let Katie go now. Finally, I turned her on her side with my deflating cock saturated, dripping but still gently clasped in her. We drifted off, arms and legs still somewhat entangled. We dozed and played with each other most of that night and into the wee hours of the morning. Katie was very sexual and no longer shy as she experimented and got to take a close view of my cock as she stroked me until it was rock hard but we were so tired I took her in my arms and we lay back and went to sleep. We awoke at dawn still in each other's arms and Katie pressed her lips hard to mine. She sucked my tongue and was breathing hard and we were slightly rested now so it didn't take long before I spread her legs and mounted her. I slowly pushed my cock all the way into her again and she brought her legs up and around me. She began to move with me right from the beginning this time and soon was moaning and whimpering. Katie was a little more demanding now so I moved hard against her and ground myself against her tender area and immediately she responded. Then as if she had been doing it for years she began to orgasm right at the very moment I spurted my semen in her. I could hardly believe how wonderful she was and how she gave herself to me completely. We were both worn out so she molded herself softly against me and we both slept soundly until late in the morning. We had room service bring breakfast and later like a pair of kids we played around under the warm spray of the shower with her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms around me as she rode up and down my cock. She could not seem to get enough and there was not a hint of nervousness from her any more. We settled down a bit and kissed passionately our tongues sliding against each other as I held her to the wall and pumped still more warm semen into her. We were in no hurry to leave the room and we stayed in there and chatted. Outside it was 110 degrees so we stayed in the comfort of the air conditioned suite. We had our afternoon lunch sent up and I was happy to see that she liked beer and had brought a pair of faded tight fitting jeans. She wore them with a light cotton top that showed off her firm nipples and she looked great as we lounged around the room. I asked her about what would happen if by letting ourselves go the way we did I happened to get her pregnant. Katie didn't seem all that concerned and made a joke as she answered. "that's simple, in that case you would have to marry me," and we laughed. Katie said the last couple of days with me was the best she had for as long as she could remember. She had hardly any family and since her husband passed away lived alone so she had no commitments and was not worried nor was she in a hurry to get home. I was pretty much the same as all I had to do was phone and get my brother to look after my dog and keep checking the house for a few more days or even weeks. We sat on the couch together with her hands in mine and we became to talk serious. I just came right out and told her that I didn't really want to go home alone after this and would find it hard to leave her. She was very much like me in that she wanted to be with me. Without saying it we both began to face the truth and there was little doubt we both knew what had happened with us. Katie had to go out to get some things and while she was out I sat down with the phone and made a whole lot of phone calls and some surprise arrangements. I was taking a chance but I somehow knew that Katie was going to say yes and would have no problem in agreeing with what I planned. That night we left Phoenix and like a pair of excited kids took a short flight to Las Vegas and moved into a suite in the Mirage hotel. We never went into the casino but spent a beautiful night in each others arms without sex, and talked until the sun came out and then we slept for a few hours. That morning I took Katie shopping to one of the exclusive jewelry shops in the hotel. We took care of a few other things and later that afternoon we were married in one of the small chapels on the strip. I suppose this was a case of two adults who knew each other so well through hours and hours with each other that decided to do something silly. We both knew we were in love long before we met in Phoenix and getting married also turned out to have been a good thing for another reason. It was hardly a month later when we were in the Florida Keys that Katie suddenly got sick one morning. Of course we knew she had missed her period by a couple of weeks. Katie was pregnant and was going to have the baby she wanted so badly. That only added to our happiness. A couple of weeks after we got that news Katie and I returned to her home in Salt Lake City to make moving and sale arrangements. We now live happily in Dallas awaiting the birth of our first child. Katie My Love, Why??? Huge thanks to mistress12 for helping me get my first story edited and submitted. You are a dear! ***** Thursday 2p.m. "What do you mean they just walked?" I yelled into the receiver. "I don't give a shit, we're contracted to finish by the end of the month". Sometimes being the project manager for one of the country's biggest construction firms wasn't worth the mid-six figure salary. Well, I should say it definitely comes with six figure problems as well. With one phone call my plans to wrap up the work week early and start a long weekend with my wife and kids, were shaping up to jump on the first flight to Charlotte to fix this mess. "Katie I'm so sorry Honey. The contractors walked and I've got to go sort this mess out. I'll call you tonight from the hotel". I could hear the disappointment in her voice as she told me to be safe and gently hung up the kitchen phone. This was something, unfortunately, Katie was used to hearing. She stopped teaching six years ago to raise our two kids. She told me how she hated the traveling but the freedom to be with the children (and not to mention the money) were worth our time apart. We always knew climbing the corporate ladder had its drawbacks, but I was on the verge of making senior partner and that mean a permanent spot to shot call from my home offices here in North Florida. No more, "get your ass on the first flight out" to solve the field problems. I'd have a young up and coming kid to fill my shoes. There was light at the end of the tunnel for us, for sure. For now Katie would settle into her familiar routine of getting the kids off the bus at 3, helping with homework before they all settled into bed at 8, the kids with slobbering pillows and my sweet Katie with her romance novels. I'd often come home on a red-eye flight and find her in our upstairs chaise lounge asleep with the latest installment of her book series in her lap, wrapped up in a downs comforter. On a positive note to those books, there were some really heated love making sessions when I'd wake her by carrying her back to bed in the middle of the night. Although I thought those books were quite silly, I never discouraged her from reading them because I had benefited from them as much as she did at night. Perhaps I could knock this problem out in Charlotte out and be home by Sunday, but the way the foreman spoke I'd likely spend a week in North Carolina. Saturday 9:56 p.m. At thirty thousand feet I, for the first time in two days, could loosen my tie and not worry about the project. All was well and the company would finish within the contractual time agreed. Another notch on my belt as I proved my worth and solidified my reputation for getting things done calmly and on time. After getting a few slaps on the back from corporate while we dined at Barrington's Restaurant, I was finally on my way home to Katie. I'd be in the door just after one and I couldn't wait to sleep in my own bed. I told Cynthia, my secretary of ten years, to send everything to my cell while I worked from home the next two days. It would give me and Katie a chance to enjoy some time together while the kids were at school and I'd get to play catch up with my son in the back yard. I dozed on the plane during the short hop to JIA. Traffic was non-existent during the early morning drive home. As I pulled into my drive most of the lights were off except for a few exterior lights I had on timers. I walked through the garage door and into our sprawling kitchen I could smell the remnants of Katie's roast she had prepared for dinner six hours ago. I threw my jacket over the bar stool and slowly made my way up the carpeted stairs. At the top of the stoop I looked left and saw a soft yellow glow coming from the crack in my bedroom door. Katie must have fallen asleep reading again. I imagined her soft angelic face, framed by her strawberry blonde hair that hung down to cover her little freckled nose when she read. I could see her softly sleeping while sitting in the chair next to the large window in the corner of our room. Probably still wrapped warmly in her purple bathrobe. Hopefully she won't turn away my late night advances when I scoop her up and bring her to bed. Before I hooked a left and went to the master bedroom, I tip toed down the hall towards the kids rooms. Facing the door to their Jack and Jill bathroom I pushed the door to the left and saw my son Chase wrapped in his special yellow blanket gently snoring away. I shut his door and moved right into Katrina's pink princess themed room. She made no noises whatsoever as she gently dreamed next to her favorite brown bear. As I closed her door tight I heard a gentle 'creek' come from my room down the hall behind me. Perhaps Katie had awaken from the uncomfortableness of the chaise lounge and decided to transition into our king size bed. Halfway down the hall I hear again a gentle squeal, my mind quickly matched the familiar sound when Katie would finish a long stretch just before a yawn. In my mind confirming her break in slumber. I was just about to gently push the door to my bedroom open when I heard a very unfamiliar noise gently waft from underneath the door. This sound was low and muffled and brought thoughts of perhaps when a large dog stretches and huffs. We don't own any animals, confused and now letting my audible senses peak, I closed my eyes and stood still. Katie yawned again. Only this time her yawn seemed very breathy and shrill. Maybe she was having a bad dream as I could almost hear the quick hiss that comes from exhaling loudly from ones nostrils. I wondered what kind of nightmare she could be having that would cause her to be so noisy as she slept. She always fell asleep and woke up in the same position because she slept so soundly. Her books must have had her imagination in overdrive. "Oh fuuuck..." A gentle whisper swept through the small crack in the door. My poor Katie was sleep talking! I heard her once talk in her sleep but that was years ago in college the night she got the news her grandmother passed. It was one of the only times I'd heard her make a peep during her dreams. Poor baby, maybe I'll have Cynthia wipe my schedule through the week and pamper Katie to ease her mind and help out more here at home. "Ohhhh fuck baby, yeah...push back on me. Yeah that's it!" A low growl snapped my mind back to the hallway. What the fuck was that??? Who the fuck was that?! My mind could no longer imagine how Katie could have made such baritone sound in her sleep and my once crystal clear thoughts became muddled as my head swam trying to make sense of the reality that stood on the other side of my bedroom door... My bedroom door! This was my house right? I just walked into my kids room and see them with my own eyes. Maybe I'm still sleeping on the plane. No, no...I'm here. I'm right here in my house, I know it! My mind knew exactly what was happening but my heart was still making excuses, doing its best to protect me and the life I had worked so hard to build and maintain. This was real and the pounding in my chest confirmed I was alive and well but still trying to block this sudden new reality behind the door in front of me. I wanted to kick the door in and rip the Band-Aid off with one quick pull, but again my heart protected me and firmly planted my feet on the plush freshly vacuumed carpet. My eyes still closed, I just stood and listened. "Yeah baby...Ride that cock. You love when I fill your sweet cunt don't you?" He growled. My eyes shut tight , my ears burning with the painful truth that someone was in bed with my beautiful Katie. As tight as I could keep them it couldn't dam the moisture that had built from my eyes and a tear rolled down my cheek. My world had changed in an instant. "Mmmmm yesss...You fucking stretch me so good. Oh god, you're cock has me dripping wet!" She was stressed breathlessly. My ears finally confirmed no strange man had brought home a strange woman to have sex in my bed. In her raspy tone Katie just confirmed she had chosen to let another lay between her soft alabaster toned legs. My wonderful wife of fifteen years was riding another man's cock. And she was loving it. "Oh god yesss Scott, rub my ass while I ride you...Rub my fucking asshole...mmm.." That's when the pain hit me hard and low. The most intense nausea I had ever felt. Like someone kicked me square in the balls with steel toe boots. I felt hot beads of sweat begin to form on my forehead. My palms became clammy and my hands trembled. Everything was black from my state of chosen blindness. But things were also now crystal clear. With his name freshly out of Katie's mouth, I knew who the other man was just beyond the door. Scott was my neighbor who lived directly across the street from me. He had a wife, Janine and two kids ten and twelve. They played with my kids every weekend. His wife worked nights as a nurse at the hospital two miles away. Scott I had more than a few beers while grilling in the summer by our pool. And now Scotts swollen cock was buried deep inside Katie while his hands probed her sensitive backdoor. Never had I considered touching her there! Never had she asked. Who was this woman behind the door in front of me? "Flip over baby...Let me fuck that tight pussy from behind." He sounded so familiar with her. So comfortable. Jesus, how many times has he had her? "Oh yeah baby, you know I like it like that best...fuck this little pussy of yours...just be careful I'm getting sore..." Best?.. Pussy of yours???..She never said she got sore when we made love...Oh god, they were in familiar territory. My neighbor was fucking my sweet, innocent wife...again...in her favorite position. Do I have a favorite position with Katie? My mind was reeling. My eyes could no longer shield my heart from her betrayal. The door was cracked and I knew the bed was to my immediate right against the wall. There was no way I could confirm the situation without opening the door fully exposing myself. But unfortunately for me, atop my wife's dresser to my immediate left and straight through the crack in the door, sat a huge mirror. I inhaled deeply and let my facial muscles relax and peered through the crack in the door straight at the mirror just to the left. Katie was kneeling lengthwise on our huge bed with her face down and her small round ass in the air exposing everything to Scott. Her head was down to the left facing the mirror, if she chose to she could look right at me. Her eyes gently closed as she nibbled on her index finger as my neighbor stood behind her with his cock in hand aiming straight at her swollen red bud. My eyes immediately noticed two glaring truths. One, my sweet Katie looked to be having an excruciatingly wonderful moment. The look of sheer ecstasy mixed completely with a hint of pain was glowing across her face. And two, Scott had the biggest cock I had ever seen. He held himself steady at his base and still had six inches of veiny thick meat ready to stab at my wife's tiny pink box. "Cmon...baby don't tease me anymore, give it to me. Give me what I need...Give your nasty girl that thick cock and make me cum all over you!" She was begging, NO. Pleading with him. I have made love to that woman regularly for almost twenty years and she has never had an orgasm with me inside of her. She consoled me many times, giving me examples of friends and statistics from self-help websites. She told me most women can't orgasm with penile penetration alone. But here was my sweet Katie begging her lover to bring her home and back again. I had no doubts they had made a mess of each other many times before and I was the virgin in this scenario. Scotts swollen head pressed down as I saw Katie's folds press inward trying to accommodate his huge manhood. "Mmmm...oh shit..." she exclaimed as I noticed a hint of pain in her voice. "Oh fuuuck...That's what I need baby" This time her voice raspy and longing. A tone that I had never heard before. I watched through the mirror as Scotts legs bounced gently to help gravity feed his member into my wife's swollen pussy. When he hit bottom his head thrust backwards in satisfaction as my innocent wife hissed beneath his weight. "Oh godamm...I love feeling it hit bottom" Scott said through his clenched teeth. "Oh fuck baby my cervix, I feel you touching me...Oh fuck yesss...fuck me Scott...fuuuuc...meeee" I watched the two familiar strangers lie still enjoying the depth he had penetrated my wife. Then I watched as Scott took Katie's thin waist between his two hands and grip her steady at the waist. He steadied himself there as his hips pulled his long cock from her depths. I watched as his deep red mushroom head almost pulled completely out from her, then he stood over her and said, "You need it don't you bitch?" Who the fuck are you calling bitch? That woman is a saint! A wonderful wife and mother! "Oh fuck yeah...Fuck your little whore! I've been so bad...I need to be punished...Punish your dirty little whore!" And then he dropped himself deep into her. Their grunts met as soon as her buried himself deep within her and she bit her fingers and winced again. That's when my heart let go. She was right. Right now, in this moment she wasn't sweet Katie, mother of two. Homemaker to her husband of fifteen years. She was a filthy slut who was in need and indeed being punished with which she rightly deserved. His cock drove up and out of her like a piston. Even through the dim yellow light I could see Katie's wet pussy juice soaking her lovers long shaft. There were several moments when he hovered over her for an unusually long time before slamming deep inside her again. Each time I thought my Katie would tap out, she only responded with a sinful "Yesss!" Minutes passed as my neighbor slammed his massive cock deep into my wife's hungry pussy, and then I saw another new... As Scotts piston continued to brutalize Katie's mound, I saw him lift his balls high, as he did I saw the creamiest white milk stretch from Katie's pussy to his tightening ball sack. Katie was creaming for him! Katie was soaking wet. My mouth gaped open in wonder. We could have been stock holders keeping the K/Y business afloat. But here was my sweet Katie slathering another man's cock naturally with no lube necessary. "You're hitting it baby...You're hitting my spot!" she barely whimpered. "Fucking shit...uggghhhh...Oh GOD yessss!" This time she was beginning to sound desperate. My eyes were wide open. My ears perked and on high alert in tune to every move they both made. My brain was processing every move, now burning this moment into my every conscience. And my cock... My cock was stiff and pressing the fabric of my pant toward the cracked door in front of me. What the fuck was happening? Rage, jealousy, anger, betrayal, sadness, hopeless, helplessness...Yes, all of these things were boiling from within me. My emotions were coming in waves, each new feeling washed over the next and left my head and heart to struggle with what is, was and will be my future. But something else. A foreign desire burned deep within me, something alien and primal was burning and now pressing through my crotch. I could feel my pupils dilate as my eyes processed the brutal and welcomed beating Scott was delivering with his massive cock to my precious Katie. I could see her now glistening with sweat, my god he was making her sweat and all she was doing was lying there splayed open accepting his meat. Her breathing was desperate and quick, she was now synchronized with his rhythm. All I could see my beloved Katie do was continue to nibble on her forefinger and grunt as this familiar stranger plunged into her bowels like a jack hammer. I had synchronized. My cock was stiff and somehow along the way while witnessing Scotts assault on Katie's pink puffy mound. I had somehow begun to fist my stubby prick. I was in perfect unison with his every thrust into my wife. When I heard her gasp in ecstasy I found myself holding my breath and beat myself harder. "Oh baby, please flip me over so I can watch you fuck your pussy! C'mon baby let me rub my clit while you fuck your neighborhood whore" she growled at him. She was speaking a foreign language and I would have denied such words could ever come from my sweet Katie, if I had not watched her mouth them myself. "Roll over bitch! I want to fucking drip sweat in your naughty mouth before I soak you in cum!" the foul mouth neighbor snapped at her. Scott unsheathed his eight and a half inch monster from Katie's swollen pussy. I could almost make out a 'pop' as his swollen head escaped her tight grip. Katie was weak and her legs were shaky. Her tight round ass was still lifted high in the air as Scott took a step back and wiped the sweat from his brow. She fell to the left like a tree being cut down. As soon as her body collapsed on the white comforter, I watched her beautiful round tits lift and sink as she gasped for breath. I stopped jerking my short stubby cock and waited. I could feel my head throbbing and my balls were tight and held close. I broke my stare from the mirror and saw a clear glob of pre-cum leaking from my hole. I took my thumb and wiped the liquid on it, then instinctively sucked it. I was salty and ready to explode. Scott, now standing tall at the foot of my bed, took taking in his trophy...his beautiful mess, slumped in front of him. He stood over Katie's body and allowed her to gently recover from his previous beating. The soft watt light showed his glistening body. His breathing was still heavy from his erotic efforts. He was naturally tanned, and his always-on-the-go lifestyle had kept him fit and toned. As Katie long fully stared at her Adonis her hands began to wander to her nipples now hard and erect. Scott was truly a handsome man. I could not wonder in any way how Katie found herself attracted to him. And there was his best attribute, his cock was rigid and still slick from Katie's juices. His member was pulsating and I could literally watch it bounce in front of her. Scott grabbed Katie from the back of her knees. He aggressively pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and as he stood over her his cock continued to bounce just over her bellybutton. "C'mon baby...You've kept me on the edge too long, you gotta fuck my pussy! Pleassse fuck me!" she moaned. She sounded so desperate, I wanted to kiss her cheek and tell her I'd take care of her. But there was only one thing that could satisfy Katie now, and the lustful stare she shared with my neighbor confirmed her husband was further from her mind. I began to slowly and unconsciously pump my cock again as Scott fisted his base and lined himself up with Katie's fuckhole. Scott took his meat and rubbed from the top of Katie's clit down far south to her tight asshole and back up again. He was wiping himself on the third pass when his purple head split Katie's folds and then he pushed... "Uggggh..." she gasped as he plunged all the way to the hilt. Katie's head shot back into the pillow and both her hands pressed hard against the headboard to maximize Scotts thrust. "That's my fucking nasty girl! Push that beautiful pussy against my cock...now rub your pussy. Rub that cunt for me bitch!" he demanded. Katie's head was still flung back and her left hand held against our headboard, but her right hand immediately shot down below her pubis and her forefinger began rubbing her swollen clit with fury. As soon as Katie complied with Scott's demand he began to piston pump her again, slowly at first but then steadily picking up the pace. He repositioned the folds of her knees over his strong arms and took her tiny hips in his firm grasp. I could see him white knuckle clutch onto my wife using momentum and brute strength to maximize his cock thrusts.