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From: afgun@engin.umich.edu (Andrew F Gunnesch)
Subject: Anonymous Story: Cathy eats my cum
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Kathy Eats My Cum
Written in 1992 by Heironymus
For Free Distribution to all Humankind
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I poured another shot. Kathy picked it up, held it out in a toast.
"To alcohol."
"To absolut." She corrected, and drained the glass, setting it down
carefully.
I nursed my shot. Kathy had been drinking like a fish for the last
couple of hours, unaware or uncaring about the fact that I had had only a
shot or two. The alchohol coiled warmly in my belly. She was a friend of
my wife's, who'd been out of town on business for almost a week. I'd always
thought she'd liked me.
She was wearing a blue dress, low cut in front. Her large white
breasts moved freely within it. As usual, she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Ahh, my beatiful Kate," I said, leering pleasantly at her. "I
believe you've missed the T."
"Really?" Kathy said it like she was trying to sound surprised. "Then
I'll just have to sleep here."
My penis surged in my shorts.
"Yes," I said. "You can sleep on the couch."
She curled up on the sofa, and I took the far corner. She extended
her bare feet in my direction. I began to rub them.
"Little foot rub, before you turn in." I smoothed the muscles with my
hands, being careful not to tickle her, pressing hard. Kathy let her head
back against the sofa and sighed. She wasn't quite a virgin, but she
wasn't far from one. She'd had only one affair, as far as my wife knew,
and it hadn't worked out. That and a one night stand.
Maybe I'd make that two one night stands.
I began to rub my cock through the fabric of my shorts. It hardened
quickly.
"You know, I think you need a serious rubbing." She opened her eyes,
and stared at the bulge in my shorts. "Nothing serious. Just rubbing. You
do know how don't you?"
"How what?" She asked quietly.
"How to rub yourself."
Her nipples were now quite erect. She nodded, her lips slightly
parted, her expression hard to read.
"Good. I need to. That damn dress has got me so fucking horny." I
pulled my cock out through one short leg, and rubbed it against her foot.
She flinched, but didn't pull away.
"Ever see a guy jerk off?"
She shook her head. I leaned over, and began to trace a finger around
her left nipple, which strained against the thin blue material of her
dress. She sighed and closed her eyes.
I took her hand, and rubbed it up one smooth, cool, white thigh,
pushing back her skirt. When I got to her crotch, I rubbed her index
finger in a little circle against her clean blue underwear.
She pulled her hand away."Jake, I don't think we should..."
"Shhhhh." I placed a finger against her lips. "We're just going to
jerk off. I was going to do it my room. You were going to do it on the
sofa. What does it matter? I moved my hand lazily up and down my cock.
Katie kept stealing glances at it, while listening to me.
"Well..." I placed her hand against her crotch. She began to rub
herself through her underwear. "Ummmmmmm."
I nodded, and spit in my hand, and began to stroke my cock more
vigorously.
She stared, and slipped her hands down her underwear, rubbing quicker
and quicker. Her lips were parted, her nipples hard little knots poking
through her dress.
"Could I see those beautiful tits?" I breathed. She nodded, her eyes
almost closed, and pulled down her dress straps, freeing her large white
breasts. The nipples were very small, and erect. I leaned over and sucked
one into my mouth, holding the tit in one hand while I stroked myself with
the other.
Kathy sped up the pace with which she was rubbing herself as I slowly
caressed her tits. I sucked each nipple, cupping a breast in each hand,
moving back and forth between them. I began to gently tug the nipples,
lifting the entire breast up by the rigid pink flesh. Kathy made a quiet
mewling sound.
I lowered myself between her legs, and drew my tongue up her thigh.
"Jake..."
"I could lick you. Then you could suck me off. I could show you how."
My voice was low and hoarse. My cock had begun to drip clear fluid onto
Kathy's milky thigh.
I pulled down her underwear, Kathy lifting her hips to make it
easier, and began to gently tongue her labia. She moaned. I flicked my
tongue across her swollen clit. She gasped.
"Has anyone ever made you come?"
She had her eyes closed. Her breasts nearly obscured my view of her
face, her erect nipples bright pink points. She shook her head. "No."
"Then this is going to feel good." I flicked my tongue over her clit
again, eliciting another moan. "Better than jerking off. Much better."
I licked her clit until she began to relax. Then I sucked it into my
mouch, and began to nibble lightly. Kathy began to buck her hips, pushing
her pussy into my face. I reached my hands under her large smooth ass, and
began to knead the flesh. I worked one slick finger into her rectum.
She moaned, like something pent up for years had been released. Her
pussy convulsed, and her ass clamped down, viselike, on my little finger.
I sucked, hard, on her clit, as she lost control of her muscles, and
collapsed quivering to the sofa. She shuddered violently as I withdrew the
finger from her ass, jerking with every flick of my tongue over her
swollen clit.
I wiped my dripping beard on the sofa.
"That was so good," She had tears in her eyes, "I didn't know it
could feel so good..." She looked into my eyes, and then down at my dick
uncertainly. "I want to do it to you. I want to...suck it," she cleared
her throat. "Suck you off."
Holding my cock in one hand, I reached up and removed her glasses.
"Don't need these." Kathy shyly opened her mouth, and flicked her tongue
up the shaft.
"Good. Lick it."
She gave it another timid lap. I fondled her breasts roughly,
pinching her nipples erect, cupping their considerable weight in my hands.
"Now suck." She took the head in her mouth.
"Suck it." I grabbed the back of her head with my hands, and began to
force it deeper into her mouth. "Suck it."
"Now, move your head back and forth, and work the shaft." I reached
down and grabbed one cool hand, and placed it on my cock, "Like this." I
milked it back and forth. She began to bob her head back and forth as she
stroked it. Saliva dripped down onto her thighs.
I smiled down at her. "Look at me." She looked up, my cock in her
mouth, questioning. "You'll know when to stop."
She did it clumsily for several minutes. "Faster." I ordered, and she
dutifully sped up the pace. "Good." I began to draw the head of my cock
out of her mouth with each stroke. "Not much longer."
She was holding it with both hands now. "Jake, don't, you know, do
it..." She murmed. I grunted and shoved it back in her mouth. "Faster."
She jerked her head back and forth quickly.
I pulled free just as Kathy looked up, her chin glistening with
saliva. She kept stroking, and I let her have it. My come squirted across
her face in a thick stream, striking her in the cheek, cascading up her
forehead.
"Ohh." She said, opening her mouth wide.
I held her head, and squirted another thick jet onto her tongue.
"Eat it." I murmured, closing my eyes. I heard her swallow. "Good
girl."
Cum dripped from her left eyebrow, and her eyelid fluttered, stuck
with a thick droplet. She reached up to wipe it away.
She tentatively licked the jism from her fingers, as she looked up at
me. "Is that all?"
I looked down at the thick gobs of come streaking her face and hair.
"Wasn't it enough?"
She tasted it again. "That's not so bad." She murmured. "I could
swallow it all, next time, if you want."
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