Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This story is a work of fiction. The characters depicted within have no resemblance to anyone dead or alive; any such resemblance is purely coincidental. The author does not subscribe to the acts depicted within this work, they are for purely reading pleasure only. It is strongly advised that readers take all necessary precautions for the safety of all players if they choose to act out the play of this story. This is a work of erotic fiction. If the reader is turned off or offended by such material, it is advised that they don't read any further. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------- Cathy's Golden Shower Cathy ran down the steps of the metro station. It was well past 10 and she wanted to get home soon. After her experience with the bus driver (Cathy and the Bus Driver), Cathy had started taking the Metro. The train pulled up as she reached the platform. She boarded and luckily found a seat neat the window. She leaned her head on to the glass and watched the walls speed by, creating a blurring background for the reflection of her face. Her hair pulled back in a ponytail gave her a childish look, she wondered if she should change her hairstyle. She decided to ask Miro about it. Thoughts of Miro took her back to her last meeting with him. She had got off the bus after the rape and gone directly to Miro. Her story had turned him on. She remembered the amount of cum he spurted on to her hands. Her thoughts were distracted by someone taking the seat beside her. She turned to see who it was and was disturbed that it was a black. His clothes were dirty and she could smell his perspiration. She snuggled closer to the window. His eyes followed her, but his body stayed away. She hoped he would get off soon. But the man stayed until it was time for her to get off. She eased herself out of her seat, managing not to touch him as she stepped out into the aisle. As she waited for the door to open, she noticed that the man had gotten up and now stood behind her. She tried to keep the fear away from her face. Stepping out of the train, she quickly walked towards the steps, not turning back. Outside the station, she turned towards her home and made her way through the crowds. As she waited for the lights at the intersection, she felt a point on her back. "Don't look back or make a sound, if you do I'll just push this knife all the way in", a voice told her. Petrified, she froze. The lights turned green, "Cross the road, but don't try to run", the voice told her. She walked across the intersection. On the other side the knife point urged her to walk towards the right, away from her home. The knife kept directing her until she found herself in a dark alley, a very lonely dark alley. "Turn around bitch", the voice said. She turned around slowly. It was the man from the Metro. "You know what's the problem with all you white bitches? You think you're too fucking good. I should peel your eyes out for the way you looked at me back in the Metro", he told her. "I...I'm sorry. I...I d...didn't mean to off...fend you." "Kneel" She complied without a word. "You need to be taught what it means to be really dirty", he said as he unzipped himself. She watched, stunned, as he pulled his organ out and aimed it at her. "Turn away and I will kill you, open you mouth, fast", he said. "N...nooo", she said as the golden fluid hit her straight in the face. "Oooopen", he said, and she did. The bitter fluid filled her mouth. She felt it overflowing from her mouth onto the front of her t-shirt. Soon there was so much that she was forced to swallow. She fought with the torrent of liquid, desperately swallowing. Then it stopped. "How does that feel, bitch?" She felt the tears flowing freely and mingling with the urine on her face. She stayed on her knees. He stepped forward and held up his erect organ. She didn't have to be told what was expected of her. She opened her mouth and let him invade her. She closed her lips around the rod and created the suction. He held her ponytail and began fucking her mouth. Each thrust sent him deeper into her throat. She took deep breaths every time he pulled out and before she would have filled her lungs she would feel his penis in her throat. He grunted and groaned as he fucked her mouth. "Get ready baby", he told her as he pulled out of her mouth. She held her tongue out invitingly and was rewarded with the warm sperm falling on it. He came for what seemed eternity. She took the sperm into her mouth and twirled it before swallowing it. "Now get lost bitch", he said stepping away from her. She got on her feet and ran. The journey was a blur, she only came to her senses when she was standing outside Miro's house. She knocked and waited for him to open the door. "Oh God! What happened?" were his first words. "A black man", she sobbed. "He took me to..." "Come in first", he told her. She followed him into the house. "Is that urine?" he asked. She nodded in agreement. He led her to the bathroom and watched as she took off all her clothes. Cathy realized that it was the first time Miro was seeing her naked. She opened the shower and let the water wash all over her. Eyes closed she reached for the soap, but it wasn't where it was supposed to be. When she opened her eyes, Miro was naked and holding the soap in his hands. He stepped closed and began to apply the soap on her. She raised her arms and he applied it to her armpits. Then he did her breasts, stomach and back. She turned around so he could do her back and ass. Turning around to face him again, she kept her legs apart and let him wash her cunt. Then he moved down and did her thighs and legs. After she washed the soap off, he dried her with a towel. "Now tell me what happened", he said. She related the incident to him. By the time she finished he had his penis out and was stroking it. She reached out and held it, and she began to masturbate him. She told him how it felt to kneel in front of a man and be urinated up on, and how the man's penis had felt in her mouth. Soon he shot his load over her hands again. She ate his sperm. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------- Comments and feedback on this story are welcome and appreciated. Please contact the author at bentspoon@excite.com.