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Kathy's Still At It (MF, wife, preg)
by Walt
***
The chauffeur sat in the car in front of the restaurant,
patiently waiting. He looked in the mirror and adjusted his cap,
making sure it was on straight. He had just come back from watching
a movie while his employers had dinner, and he wanted to make sure
he didn't look disheveled. Just as he was satisfied with his
appearance, he saw the couple coming out of the restaurant. He
pulled the car up to the door and got out.
"And how was your dinner, Mr and Mrs Cassidy?" he asked
politely.
"Excellent, Walter," replied the woman, smiling up at her
companion slyly. "I especially liked the special salad dressing!"
She slid into the car.
Bob Cassidy stopped before following her in and whispered in
Walt's ear. "The little slut jerked me off under the table and then
used her salad dish to could catch my cum. Guess you could say it
was a "creamy blow" dressing, eh?" He poked Walt in the ribs as he
got into the back seat. Walt closed the door and smiled, thinking of
Mrs Cassidy eating her cum covered salad. She had never done that
when she was just Kathy Burt, his wife. But now that Mr Robert
Cassidy had taken her away from him and told Walt she would function
as his wife, she was a sexual dynamo. Walt was happy to see that
Kathy was enjoying herself so much.
As he slid into the drivers seat, Bob was talking to Kathy. "I
think we should do that, don't you?" He asked her.
"You know I can't say no to you, sweetheart," Kathy replied
with a giggle.
Cassidy looked into the mirror and caught Walt's eyes as he
spoke, "You are such a good wife."
Kathy kissed him and then spoke to Walt. "By the way, Walter,
even though you and I are still legally husband and wife, I have
decided that I will go by the name Kathy Cassidy from now on. Be a
dear, and tomorrow get the legal papers for me so I can make that
official?" She kissed Bob again, more deeply this time.
"Certainly Mrs Cassidy," Walt answered.
"By the way," Bob interjected. "You need to sell your house
and quit your job. Kathy and I have decided to take you on full time
as both a chauffeur and live in housekeeper. She will be moving in
with me tomorrow, and you may move in over the weekend. We have a
small apartment downstairs that will be perfect for you."
"Thank you," was all Walt could say.
"Now that we have that settled, let's go do what we talked
about," Bob said to Kathy.
She blushed. "You're terrible! But I love you for it."
"Do you know where the x-rated cinema is?" He asked Walt.
"Yes sir," he answered quickly. In fact, he had just come from
there!
"Good, that's where we're going, then." He put his arm around
Kathy. "We're going to put on a show for the folks there."
Walt felt his cock stiffening in anticipation. "May I watch,
Mr Cassidy?" he asked as he drove.
Cassidy looked at Kathy. "What do you think, honey?"
Kathy looked at him, then at Walt. "Only if he behaves
himself." She said. "He can sit a couple of rows away and jerk off,
but he can't join in with us."
Walt quickly nodded his head. "Oh yes, Mrs Cassidy. I promise
I won't be in the way, I just love to watch you and Mr. Cassidy."
"Okay, then," Kathy said grudgingly. "You can come in, but not
with us. Wait for five minutes, then you can come in."
"Yes Mrs Cassidy," he repeated, "wait five minutes, then come
in."
"You know," she said sweetly, "you really are a much better
chauffeur than you ever were a husband."
"Thank you, Mrs Cassidy, I appreciate that," Walt replied
sincerely.
He pulled into the parking lot and went through the drill of
opening their doors for them. As Bob walked away from the car
holding Kathy's hand he looked over his shoulder. "Make that ten
minutes, Walter."
"Yes, Mr. Cassidy." Walt sat in the car and waited patiently
as the couple disappeared into the theater.
The ten minutes finally passed and Walt went into the theater.
As he paid his six dollars, the guy selling the tickets, said to
him, "Back again, huh?." Walt just smiled and went through the
turnstile into the auditorium. He stood in the back, trying to see
where Kathy and Bob were doing their thing. It didn't take long to
figure it out. About halfway down on the right hand side, the male
patrons were slowly congregating. In the middle of the growing knot
of men was where he knew his wife and her new self appointed husband
would be. He walked slowly down the aisle until he could see the
couple, found a seat and watched.
Kathy's head was slowly bobbing up and down in Bob's lap, and
Walt knew she was sucking his cock. Seven or eight men were seated
immediately around the couple, one right next to her with one
immediately in front of and behind her. The guy next to her had his
cock out, and her left hand was firmly grasping it even as she
sucked Cassidy's. The guy behind her was reaching into her blouse,
fondling her tits, while the guy in front was running his hands up
and down her legs. Bob was just sitting back, enjoying the
sensations of her mouth on his huge prick, and the sight of these
total strangers exploring her body. Walt's own cock was stiff as a
board and he unzipped his fly, pulling it out.
As he was stroking himself, another guy sat next to him. "Some
show. huh?" the man said as he pulled on his own cock. "That bitch
is so hot she's gonna set the place on fire!"
"Yeah," Walt agreed. "She is one hot bitch!"
Cassidy pulled Kathy's head off of his cock. "Suck that poor
guy next to you for a while," he told her firmly. "I don't want to
cum right now."
Without saying a word, Kathy turned to her left and took the
stranger's cock into her mouth. Walt had a clear view as the prick
slid in and out between her lips, slurping sounds punctuating the
action. The man stiffened after just a few minutes and grabbed the
back of her head, pushing her down and driving his cock all the way
down her throat.
"Oh my God!" he panted. "I'm cumming!"
He held her down until the last spasms of his orgasm passed
and then let her up. Kathy sat up and licked her lips, smiling.
"Delicious!" she said coyly. "But is that all there is?"
The man sighed. "Thanks, baby. You are one great fucking cock
sucker." He got up, fixing his pants, and another man slid into his
seat to take his place. The man behind her stood and shoved his cock
into her face. She sucked his cock with a vengeance, and in an
equally short time, he was sending his cum down her throat as well.
As Kathy pulled back, enjoying the taste of this load of
semen, she looked at Bob.
"Lover, I need to get fucked!" she pleaded. "Please give me
that fat cock of yours."
Cassidy smiled ear to ear as he stood up. "Okay, honey. I
think you've earned this." He had her stand as well and bend forward
over the seat back, presenting her ass to him. Bob pushed her skirt
up over her hips, revealing her lack of underwear.
Walt watched as Cassidy approached Kathy, and place his cock
against her her pussy lips. Walt's own cock was throbbing as he
stared in awe. Slowly, Cassidy pushed forward, and his thick meaty
pole began to disappear into Kathy's sopping cunt. Inch by inch it
slid in, and Walt's cock throbbed even harder.
"Oh, fuck me, lover," Kathy moaned as the last inches slid
into her. "Fuck me hard, Bob!"
"Always happy to oblige my little slut of a wife," he answered
and began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. She came for the
first time with a low drawn out moan.
Cassidy picked up the tempo, until he was pulling almost all
of the way out of her and then slamming his entire length back in
until his balls slapped against her clit. Kathy grunted each time he
slammed into her. Walt was entranced and he stood to get a better
view. His hands were at his sides, but his cock was rigid and
swollen. He felt his approaching orgasm just before his cum welled
up and poured from his untouched cock and onto the theater floor.
The man next to him chuckled, "I guess you really like the show, huh
buddy?" Walt didn't answer, but kept watching his Kathy being
fucked senseless,
Cassidy continued to pound into her for several minutes before
he proclaimed in a loud voice, "Here it comes, bitch!" He grabbed
her hips and slammed forward, holding himself buried to the hilt as
his massive load of semen erupted from his cock and filled her
waiting pussy. He continued to hold himself deep inside of her for
several minutes afterward. "Want to give those boys a chance to get
at her egg." He told the men watching. "We're trying to start a
family."
"Want some help," one of the men asked.
Cassidy looked aver at Walt and answered, "No thanks. I can do
the job myself." He looked back at the man who had spoken. "But you
sure can get your dick sucked if you like."
Walt got up to go and wait in the car. Kathy was busy giving
blow jobs to the rest of her admirers. One of the men she had
already sucked off was leaving with him. "Man, that guy is so
fucking lucky to have a hot bitch of a wife like that!"
"Yeah," Walt agreed. "She's more woman than I could ever
handle."
As he sat in the car, he wondered how long it would take Bob
to get Kathy pregnant. Walt and Kathy had tried for over a year with
no success, but somehow Walt new that Cassidy would have a baby
growing in her belly in no time at all. He sat there for a moment
and realized that he was actually happy for Kathy, now that she had
a real man for a husband. His cock got stiff again as he recalled
Cassidy's huge cock sliding in and out of her so easily. He pulled
it out and jerked off in the car. Yes, he was happy for her, and he
was perfectly happy to just jerk off. Mr Cassidy had made both of
their lives complete.