by Holly Ardent
Damn, that would've rocked. Hours of Kathy and I fucking? That's like fantasy material. Hell, this whole day is like fantasy material.
“I would've liked that,” he said softly.
She smiled at him shyly.
“I would've to,” she said softly, “probably too much. That's why we had to come out and do some more work. But we've got time now, let's take advantage of it.”
* * *
She led him back inside, this time to a bedroom. He found out just why she hadn't bothered with any underclothes when she just peeled herself out of her clothing and threw herself onto the bed.
“What are you waiting for slowpoke?” she asked. “We can't do much of anything while you're still dressed.”
Steve was pretty sure he set a personal best time for undressing in the following few seconds. When he was nude, he practically threw himself onto the bed beside her.
“So I've been giving it some thought,” she said, “Wondering just what might make a young man's first time special. I think I've got an idea, but it's something I haven't done in years, probably more than a decade, so we'll need to work into it. Are you willing to bear with me? Get me all hot and bothered so I can give you something special.”
Steve, who was still thinking that what he'd gotten already was pretty damn special, nodded agreement.
“Whatever you like,” he said. “If there's something you need me to do, just tell me.”
“Well, we'll start off doing some more of what we did earlier and go from there.”
She followed up on her statement by bending over and burying his cock in her mouth. She only spent a minute or two sucking on him though.
“Good, you're all the way hard again. I just wanted to make sure,” she said.
Kathy laid down on the bed, opened her arms, and spread her legs.
“Fuck me? Fuck me and make me cum like you did earlier” she said. “If you can manage that, I'll do something that I think will rock your world.”
Steve didn't need to hear another word. He didn't actually think that there was anything she could do to rock his world more than she already had, but he was willing and eager to do the first part of what they'd done earlier.
Like I need anything other than to get my cock buried in her pussy again, he thought. But it's fun to make her cum too, so...
He rolled over on the bed and laid down between her legs. His tongue flicked out to taste her. She still tasted wonderful, if anything the pause for work had made her wetter and made her pussy juices taste stronger. He went to work with his tongue, licking firmly and gobbling up every hint of moisture he found on the outside of her pussy.
The tip of his tongue drove into her slit and he lapped his way up it, tasting more of her juices as he went. When he reached the top, his hands went to her clit and pulled back the hood. His tongue went to her clit and he started licking her furiously.
I want her to cum, then I want to drive my cock into her cunt again. Keep doing that for the rest of the day and I could die a happy man.
His efforts were more than enough to get her where he wanted. After a minute or two of tonguing her cunt, he noticed her excitement level rising. Her breathing had quickened and her legs, to either side of him, were tense and taut. He leaned in and took her clit between his lips again. His lips came together and pinched her clit before he leaned back, tugging on it.
She blew her top, squirming and thrashing on the bed. Steve dropped his mouth to catch all the new juices flowing from her pussy. He kept it on her pussy until she calmed a little, then went up on all fours.
It was only a moment's work to position himself between her legs. He aimed his cock and gently guided it until he parted the lips of her pussy with its head. Then his hand went back down to the bed and he drove forward, hard.
Kathy's arms went around his back. She tried to drag him down onto her chest, but Steve wasn't ready for that yet. He drove his cock in and out of her, relishing the heightened sense of pleasure he was experiencing. The little squishes and splashes as he drove in and out of her pussy pleased him in some obscure way. He couldn't pin it down, but somehow it seemed to tell him he was doing things right. Kathy's low moans and murmurs backed up that idea.
Steve took a deep breath. The scent of Kathy's excitement surrounded him and, it seemed, acted as an aphrodisiac, increasing his lust. His cock slammed in and out of her pussy over and over, its speed and force increasing as he went. He was trying hard not to hurt her, but as he slammed into her harder and harder, it seemed that she was lapping it up, relishing the pounding he was giving her pussy.
Finally, Steve couldn't go any faster or any harder. He kept that up until he was losing his breath then, finally, allowed Kathy to drag him down. His motions stilled and he rested with his erection buried deeply inside of her.
“Sorry,” he said. “I wanted to make you cum again before we got to whatever it is you want to do.”
Kathy giggled. It was spotty since she hadn't caught her own breath yet, but he could tell that she was amused in general, not laughing at him.
“Oh Steve,” she said. “I never stopped cumming from when you were licking me. You just kept me going and going. I thought I was going to lose my mind, but I couldn't speak up to ask you to stop and you were too strong for me to drag you down. Now I'm going to have think of something else to add in to make it more special for you than it has been for me.”
No, you don't, really, he thought. But I'm not going to say that for two reasons. First, I don't want to hurt her feelings and it might if I said that. Second, because if there is something that feels better than this, I want to know about it and try it. She might just manage to come through.
“Okay, if you insist,” he said. “I'm pretty happy after what we've already done, but I'm not about to stop you if you want to try to make it better for me.”
“Good, since I wouldn't have let you stop me anyhow. Now I'm going to need a couple more minutes to recover, then I'll do something I bet you'll love.”
He rolled off of her and leaned up one arm, looking down at her naked body. Her eyes were closed and she appeared very relaxed. As she lay there recovering her mouth twisted up in the predator smile, the one that showed a hint of teeth and left him wondering if he really knew what he was doing.
Right after she smiled, she sat up. Steve flopped down onto his back so she didn't run into him on her way up. She opened her eyes and looked around.
“Good, you're ready for me,” she said, swinging a leg over him.
As he stared at her tits dangling right in front of him, she shifted around, setting them to swaying. He reached up and brushed his fingertip along the smooth flesh as it swayed.
“Hey, that tickles. Get a firm grip,” she said, grabbing his hand and drawing it so her breast filled, and spilled over, his hand.
He squeezed, delighted at the feel of her full breast reacting to the pressure of his fingers.
Meanwhile, Kathy was busy. The first thing Steve knew about it though was when he felt her hand on his cock. A moment later she lowered herself down, his cock sliding into her pussy.
“Mmm, this is good, but it's only for the lubrication,” she said. “Don't freak when I slide you back out in a moment.”
She rode him slowly, undulating her hips. His cock moved around in all directions inside of her and he bit his lip to avoid gasping. It did, indeed, feel better than what they'd been doing before. But she slid herself off of him after a minute of it.
“That was... awesome,” he said.
“You ain't seen nothing yet. Now be quiet and hold still for a moment. I'd rather not get startled while I'm doing this.”
She started to lower herself again.
“While doing wha—”
Steve almost bit his tongue as his jaw snapped shut. The head of his cock was sliding into something incredibly tight. Something that rippled and pushed against his cock head, as though it were trying to bar him entry.
Kathy was wearing her predato
ry smile again, but the rest of her face showed an utter concentration.
She continued to lower herself and he felt his cock bury itself in a passage tight enough that he felt the pressure on the entire shaft of his cock all at the same time. She yelped once, when she tried to move too quickly, but quickly regained her concentration.
Steve was trying to look down and see what was going on, but it wasn't until she lifted herself up a bit in preparation for sliding down his shaft farther that he realized what was happening.
Holy shit! She's taking me in her ass. I don't know if I would've been interested if she'd offered, but now that I know what it feels like? Hell yes, I'm interested. I wonder if she'll get me all the way in?
Kathy's face scrunched up for a moment, then she forced herself lower on his cock. This time he felt her ass come down on him.
I guess that's a yes, she'll get me all the way in. Now what though? It looks like that slow movement hurt her a couple of times, so she's not going to want to have me do her like I was before.
She must've seen the question in his face.
“I'm going to just sit here for a minute and get used to having you in there.”
She grinned.
“Then we'll see what happens. I think you'll like it,” she said.
Steve was enjoying the feel of her ass wrapped around his cock. Her pussy was hot and wet and that's what he felt on his cock when he was in it, but with her ass wrapped around him, he felt contact with her insides, almost everywhere, or at least that's how it felt.
“Mmmmkay,” he said. “Take as long as you need. This feels great just like it is.”
Her grin morphed into a happy smile.
“I'm glad you like this, but it gets better. You'll see.”
She stayed still for all of a minute or possibly a little longer. Then she lifted herself up and Steve felt as though her ass were clutching his cock, trying to get it to stay in. Her ass slowly gave up its grip and slid up before she sent herself down it again.
This must be what they mean by exquisite agony. It should hurt, at least one of us, but it doesn't. It keeps feeling like its going to, but when I think it's going to get painful there's a rush of pleasure instead.
Kathy slowly sped up and Steve just went along for the ride. He definitely wasn't going to stop her and even if he'd wanted to say something, he didn't think he could put together an articulate sentence to save his life.
Before long she was slamming herself up and down on his cock. He was sure she was hurting herself, except her face kept breaking out in wild grins and smiles.
Is that pain-pleasure thing working for her too? he wondered. It would explain a lot.
Those were the last coherent thoughts he had for a while.
He watched her tits bounce all over the place as she bounced up and down on his cock. Then he idly reached out and caught one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. She didn't even slow her pace, but now her nipple was pinched and stretched each time she went back up his cock. She threw her head back and let out a low-pitched growl. He was so encouraged by her reaction that he reached up with his other hand to capture her other nipple.
He watched as her breasts continued to bounce, the movement now constrained by his grip on her nipples, and was still as fascinated by it as he had been before.
Her hand snaked down her front and he saw her start playing with her clit as she rode him. She sped up almost immediately when she started playing with herself. He let go of her nipples as her body went taut. He saw her entire body tense up. Then her ass clamped down on him like a steel pipe. A pipe that was barely large enough for his cock, or one that had just enough give to let his cock be forced through it.
Steve lost control. As Kathy drilled his cock into her, he leaned up and grabbed her shoulders. He pulled down as hard as he could, forcing his cock all the way into her ass. He felt it when his cock tried to swell in preparation for cumming, he felt it try to force enough room in her ass to ejaculate.
He had to cum, but couldn't. Her ass was keeping his cock firmly in its grip. If he'd thought he was in pleasurable agony before he now realized that he'd been mistaken. This was ten times worse, or maybe better, he wasn't sure. His mind felt like it was trying to fly away, except it was trapped, something holding it in place. His cock felt as though it were about to explode, and not in a good way.
Kathy's body convulsed with her orgasm, the movement driving his unfulfilled pleasure to higher heights.
I'm gonna lose it, I can't take this, I... I...
Her ass' grip on his cock finally relaxed. He swelled and swelled until he was sure it was going to hurt her, but when he finally started cumming, shooting jet after jet of his cum up into her ass, her only reaction was another little ripple of her ass when he thought he was done cumming, one that milked the last little bit of cum from his cock.
Steve wasn't seeing very clearly, everything was a little fuzzy around the edges. He was fine until Kathy decided to slide up off of him. The added stimulation on his cock was too much. He squeaked and everything went gray for a bit.
He was sure he'd only been out of it for a few seconds since when he came to, Kathy was still in the process of wrapping herself around him.
“Oh my god, it's just not fair,” she said. “Not fair to you that is. I got another massive orgasm out of that, even better than the earlier ones.”
Steve shook his head weakly.
“Plenty fair,” he said weakly. “Any more pleasure than that and you might kill me.”
“That's just a myth, you can't die from pleasure. At least not unless you take a really long time doing it,” she replied.
“That's what you think.”
“Anyhow, I still haven't come up with an idea to make it even more special for you like I said I would. So, is there anything you'd like that I can do?” she asked.
“Give me a few minutes please, then ask me again.”
Kathy nodded, finally looking at his face closely. When she saw the results of her efforts a grin spread across her face.
“Alright, I guess. It looks like I managed what I was originally after though.”
“Uh-huh.”
Steve nodded off for a bit. Not quite asleep and not quite awake. He knew that Kathy was plastered against him, also very happily still. When he finally felt as though he could move again, he raised a hand and started playing idly with her tits.
She started slightly, then settled in to give him better access.
“So, did you think of anything?”
“I've got your gorgeous tits in my hands and my cock is still mostly limp. I think I'm all played out, for the moment at least, so that rules out a lot of stuff. Unless you'd like to suck my cock again, that was really nice when you did it earlier.”
She looked from his cock to his face then back.
“Do you even know what you're asking?” she said.
“Huh? The same thing you did before is all.”
“So no, you don't. When you finally realize why I asked what I did, I want you to remember this.”
She dipped her head into his crotch and sucked his half-limp cock into her mouth. He laid back and let himself be carried away by the sensations of her lips and tongue stroking every inch of his cock. Once she'd taken care of his cock, she moved to his balls and did the same, then his inner thighs and the rest of his pubic area. After that she give one more tiny flick of her tongue to the head of his cock before pulling back up and pressing herself against him again.
“Feeling special now?” she asked.
“Hell yeah, I feel like I could do anything right about now.”
“Good, I think we're still done for the day on the coop. As a matter of fact, I bet we could take a couple of extra long breaks tomorrow also and make sure the coop doesn't get finished until next weekend. Which would gives the opportunity for even more extra long breaks then. What do you say?”
“Whatever you like. Especially if I end up getting more of you out of it.”
Kathy settled her head on his chest and he was sure that if she could purr, she would be. As he continued to idly play with her nipples he tried to figure out what she'd been talking about. It only took a minute or two of reviewing what they'd done before he figured it out.
Did she just do ass to mouth on me? I think she did. I wonder what she would've done if I'd told her I knew what I was asking for? Who cares? Holy Shit! How did I luck into this job?
Kathy pulled her breasts away from him. It seemed to him that the action was reluctant, but he really didn't have anything to compare it to. She did start to pull away a couple of times and stop before she finally slid off the bed and started pulling her clothes back on.
“Would you like to see the chickens the coop is for?” she asked.
“You've got them already? We should've done more work on the coop today then,” he replied.
She shook her head.
“No, they're still just chicks. They need to stay in their brooder with a heat lamp until they're at least six weeks old. They're only two weeks old now, so there's time. Besides, I'd much rather have spent the time the way we did. Thank you so much, I needed that.”
“Oh, okay. I didn't know that about chicks. And you're right. I'm much happier having spent the time the way we did.”
He smiled at the thought.
“Well, follow me into the basement. You can see the little featherballs.”
He followed her down the stairs. When he peered into the brooder he started laughing.
“I'm sorry,” he said. “Really I am. But they look like they're half feathered and half furry.”
“That's down not fur, tiny little feathers that help keep them warm, but I see what you mean.”
They spent a while longer chatting before setting a time for him to arrive the next day. Then Steve left.
* * *
On the way home, he had to stop off and pick up some milk and bread for his mother. He pulled his motorcycle into the parking lot of a convenience store and set the kickstand. When he came back out, there was a guy looking at his bike.
