Kat's Ass - Part 1

I moved out of state shortly after Katherine and I broke up and it had been approximately a year and a half since we had last seen each other. I returned to Katherine's state in order to visit my family. She must have gotten wind of my arrival somehow, because she gave me a surprise phone call at my parents house.

"Hello?" I said, answering the phone.

"HI!"Katherine greeted me brightly.

"Katherine?!" I asked, thinking I recognized her voice.

"Yeah, it's me!" she answered. "I heard you were in town--are you going to come and see me while you are here?" she inquired with slightly too much cheerfulness in her voice.

"Well, no... I hadn't planned to" I replied truthfully. Our break-up hadn't been pretty, and I wasn't all that enthusiastic about the prospect of seeing her.

"Oh come ON!" she wheedled and cajoled me. "Anyway, you still have some of my stuff at your parents' house, so you HAVE to come!" she exclaimed, pleased that she had come up with a rationale for my visit.

"Katherine, you can come down here and pick up your shit anytime you want when I am not here" I reminded her.

"I really don't have the time, I've been travelling so much lately" she bullsitted. "Anyway, I would really like to SEE you!" she finally admitted.

I should have known--acting pathetic and helpless was one of Katherine's classic ploys. I shuddered slightly in a physical response to her little ruse--it had been games like these, in part, that had led to our break-up, but secretly I had wanted to see her too, and was glad for the opportunity.

"Okay, okay" I acquiesced. "I will come up on Saturday morning with your junk."

When that Saturday came around, I was having serious second thoughts about going to see her; it felt like we was just getting caught up in our old neurotic patterns. But as I sat thinking about this, Katherine called. Evidently she had had some intuition that I might be hesitating.

"HI!" she greeted me on the phone, again too brightly.

"Hiya Kath" I answered in a neutral tone of voice.

"You're still coming over today, right?" she asked.

"Well Katherine, actually I am thinking it may be better for both of us if I don't" I replied.

"You've GOT to!" she whined. "I really need that stuff!... and... I really want... to... see you" she whispered.

"Yeah, I want to see you too" I admitted. And, if I were to tell the truth, I also really wanted to fuck her.

I arrived at Katherine's house a couple of hours later. I rang the bell at the door, and was greeted by my former girlfriend. Katherine looked pretty but smaller, somehow, than I remembered her. She was forty-two now, and was showing subtle signs of aging--small wrinkles around her eyes and mouth and slightly more grey in her otherwise reddish brown hair. She was dressed in plain clothes, a cotton blouse, sweat pants, and loafers, and wore no visible make up. I was so used to seeing Katherine tarted up in expensive clothes that it was a bit of a surprise to see her like this. Nevertheless, she still looked lovely, with her smooth white skin, high cheek bones, and feminine figure.

We hugged each other somewhat tentatively, uncertain whether we were friends, enemies, or lovers. As we embraced, however, I took the opportunity to lewdly assess her body--we had been, after all, on the *most* intimate terms not that long before.

After I unloaded the her belongings from the car, Katherine commenced to give me a tour of her house. It was fairly poignant seeing the house that we had bought and fixed up together. Katherine's latest boyfriend had done alot to fix the place up, and I must admit the house looked good. I felt a slight twinge of jealousy thinking about her new boyfriend, and could not resist asking her about him.

"So how's your love-life?" I inquired discreetly. "Where's Ron? Is he coming over later?"

"He went back to his wife" Katherine replied softly.

"But you and he are still together, aren't you?" I asked in genuine surprise.

"No" she answered. "I told him not to come back. That was a few months ago."

"Well, you MUST have alot of gentlemen friends who come to call" I slyly taunted her, thinking of her penchant for promiscuity and general depravity.

"No" she answered. "There was just one guy--he was older and overweight--it was sort of a 'mercy-fuck' situation. But what about you, what's your love life like these days?" she asked as she subtly brushed against me and slipped her hand into mine.

"Well," I began, doing nothing to remove my hand from hers, "it's pretty much the same as before. I guess you know I've been dating Maria for about a year and a half now..."

"Yeah... how old is she, twenty-five, twenty-six?" Katherine asked, seemingly hurt by my new girlfriend's relative youth. "She's not an old battle-axe like me, huh? So do you have an 'exclusive' relationship?" she asked sarcastically.

"Katherine, you are NOT an old battle-axe!" I exclaimed. "And, yeah, I guess... we have an... exclusive relationship" I answered with disappointment--it looked like my chances to get inside my slutty former girlfriend's pants were diminishing by the minute.

"Why?!" Katherine asked coyly, taking my hand and placing it on her thigh. "Wouldn't you prefer to have an 'open' relationship so you could see other people if you wanted?" she said as she suggestively ran her fingers up my leg.

I had clearly mis-read Katherine's response to my news that I was in a monogamous relationship; it seemed that now, if anything, she was more determined than ever to seduce me. I had wanted this to happen. The whole trip up to her house I had fantasized about having raunchy sex with the horny little bitch, visualizing my raging hard-on jammed into all her holes, and here she was practically throwing herself at me. But for some reason, probably loyalty to my current girlfriend Maria, I restrained myself.

"Well Kath, I would like it, but I wouldn't want to hurt Maria" I stated truthfully.

"Well... she wouldn't have to know..." Katherine purred as she ran her hands over my back and rubbed her breasts againt my chest.

With a great effort I took Katherine's hands off of me, and told her again: "No Kath, I just can't--it wouldn't be right."

She backed away from me slightly. "Remember... when you used to think... I was... beautiful?" Katherine asked in a halting voice, her eyes clouding with tears. "Do you... STILL think I'm beautiful?" she whimpered.

"Oh yes Katherine!" I replied.

I was dissimulating a bit now. Katherine was certainly still attractive, and I was certainly attracted to her, but my attraction was due less to her "beauty" per se than to my aching lust to use and defile her like a whore. I was attracted to this submissive slut who I knew from first-hand experience would use her body in whatever indecent ways I desired.

Still crying, Katherine suddenly announced: "You'd better be going now."

As we walked to the door, I tried to stroke Katherine's back, but she brushed my hand away. When we got to the front door, she opened it and looked at her feet while she chewed at her lower lip.

"Well, thanks for bringing my stuff over" she muttered. "I guess we won't be seeing each other any more."

This was my last chance. I boldly took Katherine in my arms and tenderly kissed her on the lips. Her body tensed up and she didn't respond to my kisses at first. I persevered in carressing her and biting her lips with an urgent but subdued passion as she continued to sob gently.

Finally Katherine could resist no more. She longingly thrust her tongue into my mouth as her hands began to roam over my body. Closing the front door, I commenced unbuttoning her blouse as we continued to kiss each other long and deep. After I undid her blouse, I unhooked her bra, letting her saggy middle-aged tits flop against her ribs.

"Oh YEAH!" I huskily breathed into her ear. "Let me see your beautiful TITS!"

The subtle irony of my statement was not lost on Katherine, who remembered the many times I had ridiculed her flabby tits. She looked at me searchingly with an expression of shame and emotional neediness while I stared back at her with naked lust. I renewed my deep and passionate kisses as I fondled her drooping breasts, and Katherine returned my kisses with a new sense of urgency.

Pulling away from her frantically sucking lips and tongue, I bent down and began to suck and bite her leathery nipples. I bit gently at first and her little nips stiffened almost immediately. I slowly increased the pressure until I thought I might puncture her skin. Katherine groaned with desire. Even though her hanging tits were wrinkled, her nipples were smooth and hard. Whatever sensation Katherine was presently experiencing, pleasure or pain, it was making her hornier and hornier.

I continued to bite and tease her hard nipples as I slowly reached my hands under the waist-band of her sweat pants. My right hand crept between her creamy thighs up to her smoldering twat, while my left hand explored her supple ass.

As I had expected, Katherine' s cunt was oozing and dripping her horny fuck. She gasped and her knees buckled as I slowly inserted first one, and then two fingers into her slimey snatch. With the index finger of my left hand, meanwhile, I began gently to trace the ring of her sphincter.

Katherine's body involuntarily shuddered in forbidden pleasure at this unexpected, but not unwelcome, anal sensation. It was as if I had touched her innermost core. Although she was ashamed to admit it, she had sorely missed our raunchy anal sex-play. She had tried to convince her last boyfriend, Ron, to fuck her horny asshole, but he did not understand her need for this kind of attention.

As I continued to fuck my fingers in and out of her gooey gash, I began to probe the sensitive flesh of Katherine's pouty anus. Beyond her sphincter, her rectum was dry, so I removed my finger from her pants, and presented it to her lips. Katherine's inhibitions were wearing down. She stared at me with undisguised desire, and took my finger into her mouth pantomiming fellatio. When my finger was good and wet with her saliva, I slowly and deliberately replaced it at the entrance to her asshole, and slowly, teasingly, inserted it.

Katherine was now beside herself with lust. She had gone to some trouble to get me up to her house, and had rather shamelessly thrown herself at me in the hope that something of this nature would occur. She had relied on my obsession with her asshole, and now her fantasy (and my) was coming true.

"Let's go upstairs" Katherine panted as I continued to finger-fuck both her lower orifices.

When we got upstairs, Katherine immediately fell to her knees and began to unbuckle my pants. Shortly, my enraged organ popped out obscenely drooling pre-cum. Katherine pounced on my tool with her mouth, and began lewdly sucking and slurping on it.

I led her over to the bed, and pulled her sweat pants and panties down around her knees. There, glistening before me, was her swollen, gooey, and gaping gash. I finished pulling her pants down past her ankles, lifted her legs up above my shoulders, and unceremoniously thrust my aching member into her slutty pink slit. I leered down at my rock hard organ pounding into her trembling twat, and began to flick her protruding clitoris in time with my savage thrusts. Watching her tits and especially her middle-aged ass cheeks jiggle and shake as I fucked her gave me an obscene pleasure.

As I continued to stab her quivering pink cunt meat with my cock, Katherine, whose legs were up in the air resting on my shoulders, gave me a meaningful look. I understood immediately.

"You want me to fuck your slutty little asshole, don't you bitch??" I spat at her.

Katherine, whose face betrayed the conflicting emotions of shame and lust, said nothing but began to cry, mortified by her indecent craving to be viciously sodomized.

I continued to pinch and tease her distended clitoris while I withdrew my swollen cock from her cunt. Pushing her legs back even further so that her knees were beside her ears, I commenced rubbing the purple knob of my angry organ against her buttery anus.

Suddenly, I pushed the tip of my erect penis past her tight sphincter ring. Katherine grunted in surprise and pain--exquisite, humiliating, sexual pain. It was not long until her horny asshole had sucked every inch of my think meat deep into her bowels. By now, Katherine was groaning and violently frigging her stiff clitoris and gaping pussy.

"Fuck me!" she begged. "Fuck me in the AASSS!! Make it HURT!"

I obligingly increased the tempo of my invasion of her asshole, watching the lips of her pussy tremble with each thrust. I was dangerously close to blowing my wad, but I wanted to stretch this encounter out.

Pulling my throbbing shaft out of her reddened anus I commanded: "Turn over bitch!"

Katherine immediately rolled over and, placing some pillows under her hips, assumed a deliciously submissive pose. I lecherously gazed at this wanton middle-aged whore's gaping orifices framed by her slightly lumpy thighs. "Oh yes" I thought to myself, "you're gonna get fucked today, bitch!"

"You like it in the ass, don't you bitch?" I inquired crudely. "You like to be fucked hard and rough in your horny little asshole!"

Katherine only moaned in response. I started to slap her thighs and ass-cheeks hard. Pretty soon, I was really wailing on them, and they were becoming bright rosy red as the blood rushed to her posterior.

Next, I bent down and began to tongue her puckered brown anus. I licked and sucked every fold of her wrinkled pinkish brown sphincter and finally thrust my tongue deep into her asshole, savoring the obscene flavor of her rectum. Katherine let out a moan of frustration and unfulfilled lust.

"Please...PLEASE fuck me in my... ASS!" Katherine cried out frantically. "I need your cock deep in my horny ASSHOLE!"

At this point, I was only too happy to oblige. "Oh YEAH, bitch!" I shouted. "I'm gonna fuck your ass alright! I'm gonna ride you and rape you so hard, you'll beg for mercy!"

Kneeling over Katherine's upraised ass, I brutally jammed my organ into her guts, mounting her like a bitch. She let out a groan of satisfaction--she had been longing for a savage anal reaming for a long time now. I enjoyed the sensation of pushing the walls of her rectum apart with my invading cock, violating her totally. Her asshole yielded easily, but was still snug and tight.

"YEAH!!" she yelled. "DO IT!! Do me in the ass!!! Fuck me! Fuck me HARDER!!"

"Play with your cunt!!" I commanded. "Jack yourself off!"

Katherine never needed much encouragement to masturbate, and was soon frigging herself with abandon. Soon I could feel the walls of her intestines tightening and clenching around my thick tool. I knew Katherine was almost cumming, and I knew I couldn't last much longer myself.

"Are you cumming, slut?" I asked. "I'm gonna cum too!! Would you like that, slut? Would you like me to shoot my jism deep in your tight asshole?"

"AAAHHH!!!" Katherine wailed. "YEAH!! Cum in my ASS!! Uuunnnnhhhh!!.... AAhhh... I'm CUMMING!!"

Katherine's horny asshole was twitching, sucking, and spasming around my pounding organ. I could hold out no longer. I started to blast my greasy cum deep into her colon.

"You fucking WHORE!" I shouted in ecstasy. "I'm cumming!! I'm shooting my cum into your ASSHOLE!!"

"Yeah!!" Katherine wept in pleasure and pain. "Shoot all your cum in my nasty asshole!!"

We writhed and fucked and sweated for minutes in horny animal lust.

"Maybe I should have an 'open' relationship after all" I commented to the slyly smirking Katherine.