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Cathie's Fantasy #1 by Gossamer Wasp
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Cathie's Fantasy #1
by
Gossamer Wasp, Just One Resident StoryTeller on:
Rusty n Edie's BBS
Fantasy One
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I was laying on the couch, on my left side with my back to the backrest, wearing faded blue jeans ana black T-shirt. Cathie was in front of me, with her back to me, with a loose, white T-shirt coverigher large bare breasts. She was naked from the waist down and she was wiggling her big ass, enjoyig he sensation of my hard, upright, denim-covered cock nestling between her naked ass cheeks. My let am was trapped under my body but my right forearm was resting on her fleshy right hip and the finers f my right hand were brushing through the black pubic hair over the slit of her cunt.
"Tell me a fantasy," I said.
"Like what?" she asked.
"Something sexy," I said. "What's your favorite fantasy when you're alone in bed at night, masturbatg?"
Cathie shook her head, causing her black, straight, shoulder length pageboy hair to swing from side side. I couldn't see her large, deep brown eyes but I knew they showed alarm.
"Goss, I can't," she whispered.
I looked down at the bulge of my cock showing through my jeans, half hidden in the crack separating r round, fleshy buttocks. It twitched. I moved my hips a bit, causing my cock to slide up and down e crack. At the same time I allowed the fingers of my right hand to brush up and down between Cathi'sthighs, the left edge of my forefinger barely grazing the lips of her cunt. She whimpered.
"Yes you can," I said into her right ear, feeling her whole body vibrate, her naked bottom pushing bk into my lap, her ass cheeks grasping at my cock.
Past the coffee table in the immediate foreground, the television muttered and flickered in the glooof the living room. To the right, an easy chair fronted by a footrest loomed.
"What's your absolute best fantasy?" I insisted. "The one that always makes you come? Maybe I can ma it come true."
"I don't think so," she said, continuing to rub the skin of her ass against the denim covering my slly leaking cock. "You'd be jealous."
"Really?" I asked, perking up. "A fantasy is just a fantasy, we don't have to make it come true. Telme about it and I promise I won't be jealous. Cross my heart."
While Cathie ruminated on this I put my forefinger on her clitoris and began a gentle circling motio After awhile, I could feel body heat rising up into the palm of my hand and a sweet, viscous lubriaion building up in her cunt. I darted my finger inside her cunt for a moment, then resumed a wette, moother stroking of her clit. A sensual muskiness filled the air and I could hear Cathie breathin moe heavily.
Into her right ear I whispered, "I'm going to stick my cock up your ass."
In response, Cathie moaned softly and pushed her bare bottom tightly onto my cock. She was a sucker r dirty talk. I unzipped my jeans and painfully extricated my raging erection. With some shifting o er hips and legs, I managed to dip my cock into her amazingly hot, wet cunt and pumped it in and ot few times.
"Oh, Goss, fuck me," she said into a pillow.
Pulling my hips back, I managed to free myself from her cunt. Using my right hand to guide it, I plad the tip of my circumcised cock at the spongy opening of her anus and pushed forward slowly until e ass was squeezing the head tightly.
"Tell me your fantasy," I whispered. My right forefinger was still massaging her clitoris. She was phing her ass back at my cock, trying to get it inside her rectum while I was pulling back, allowingoly the head to penetrate.
"It happens right here in the living room," she said. "You bring three of your friends... three guys. home for supper and they sit here on the couch and you sit over on the chair."
As a reward, I allow more of my cock to sink into Cathie's asshole, then start slowly and gently fucng in and out of her body. At the same time, my finger is becoming more and more familiar with her lt. The sexy odor becomes stronger and her liquid cunt becomes hotter.
"I'm wearing a white, see-through apron that covers my tits and my thighs but there's nothing at theack but the bow where it's tied," Cathie continued breathlessly. "While I'm serving them supper on h coffee table, all of them feel my bare bum. I can see you're watching but you don't say anything bot them feeling me up."
"Yes, go on," I said, allowing my cock to slide up her ass to the root. I began tickling the underse of her clitoris, which she seems to like.
"You tell me the supper isn't any good," said Cathie. "You tell me I have to have a spanking. You pu me over your lap so everyone can see my bare bum up in the air and you spank me...hard...for a lon ime. You spank me and spank me."
Cathie's last sentence coincided with two deep thrusts of my cock, in and out of her asshole. The moh was July and I could feel that I was soaked in sweat. Looking at Cathie's back, I could see persprtion droplets blossoming through her white T-shirt.
"Does it hurt?" I asked softly, continuing to fuck her ass.
"Yesss," she answered. "It hurts and it burns and my bum is all red and stinging. You just keep spanng me harder and harder until my whole rear feels like it's on fire."
"Then what happens?" I asked.
"You push me down onto the carpet on my stomach and all three of them stand over me and masturbate uil they all come all over my ass and back."
At this point I had Cathie almost onto her stomach on the couch and I was stroking in and out of herottom with short, hard, angry strokes.
"Did you like that?" I asked "Did you like them coming all over you?"
"Yes, yes," she gasped.
"Then what happens?" I wanted to know.
"Then one of them decides he wants to fuck my bum," she said clearly. "They all push me head first or the coffee table and the one who wants to fuck my bum gets behind me. He pushes his cock all the a up my ass the first time and he starts fucking me. And it hurts."
"Do you like it?" I gasped, slightly out of breath.
"Yes. YES!" she said, fucking her ass onto my cock.
"Then what?" I whispered in her ear, my cock pistoning in her asshole. I was very near to coming and could feel Cathie was about to explode too.
"He fucks me and he fucks me and he fucks me," she breathed in rhythm with our own fucking. "He fuckmy bum and he fucks my bum and he fucks my bum."
I'm sure my voice cracked when I said, "Yes???"
"After the first one comes in me, another one takes his place and he decides to fuck my ass again."
"Mmmmppphhh," I said.
"Then the second one comes in me and the third one fucks me up the bum."
"And you like it," I prompted, about to come myself.
"Yes!" Cathie cried out.
"You like it," I said again.
"Yes, I like it, I like it!" Cathie cried out. "All of them fucking me in my ass. I like it, I like !"
I think I let go first, but it was close. As my cock was gushing come up her ass, suddenly her assho clamped down hard on my cock, squeezing it tighter and tighter. I experienced spasm after spasm duig the time her anal canal had an intense grip on my cock. Eventually Cathie relaxed and my cock la, rect, like a wooden pole buried deep in her bottom.
When I returned to my senses, after minutes that seemed like eons, I heard Cathie say, "Leave it up ere, Goss. We'll watch Jay Leno, then I'll tell you another fantasy, a better one."
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