My name is "Kat" - Sex Stories

My name is "Kat"

... petted and kissed “damn Kev, that is one fine piece of horse flesh you are hiding in those jeans.” We did, finally compose ourselves and headed to the place Kat calls home. Her apartment was “WOW!” it was magnificent, very spacious, and well decorated. Just inside the door, again we were pawing and kissing and taking liberties to explorer each other’s bodies…and again she said, as she firmly gripped my cock “umm, umm, yes sir, one fine piece of horse flesh” as we kissed deeply and passionately, tonguing each other’s mouth…I thought for a few moments there, she was going to make me cum in my pants…finally, tearing ourselves apart…Kat, with heavy breath, asked me to fix some drinks. As I fixed the drinks at her bar, she excused herself and changed into something more appropriate and comfortable…moments later, she re-entered the room. “Wow-wee damn, fucking drop dead gorgeous; a woman with a body begging to be fucked long and hard.” As she took her drink with one hand, the other closed my gapping mouth… “what? You haven’t seen a half naked woman before?” Gazing into those radiant blue eyes, I replied, “No ma’am, at least, not one that makes me melt into the soul of my shoes” as we seated ourselves. We laughed and then she scooted closer to me on the sofa…she then whispered, “a little bird informed me that you have a long fat cock and I would love to see it” as she began to unzip my jeans. I smiled and said, “I guess your bird’s name is Jane?” She paid me no never mind as she ...

... was preoccupied with her mission to unleash my monster. Kat is one of those women that are put together perfectly and proportionately, one you just can’t take your eyes off of, not for one second, for fear that she might disappear or be a dream that you are thinking will end any second now. As I watched her pull out my package, I watched her large blue eyes; they were open wide with surprise as the expression on her beautiful face seemed to telegraph that she could not believe her eyes or her luck, as she licked her lips and gasped, “wow Kev, that is one huge piece of horse flesh” as her hand began to stroke it. I noticed that her hand did not fit all the way around it, but that didn’t keep her from stroking its full length. She was like a little girl at Christmas time, getting the perfect gift, nothing else in the world mattered. Then, without any reservations or hesitations, she leaned over and started sucking on my cock head; “Wow-Wee fucking damn” blurted out of my mouth, as she struggled a little bit to comfortably fit my cock into her mouth. As she was sucking and licking my, now, very swollen, hard cock…she undid my belt and button on my jeans as together we slid them off and onto the floor…next the shirt…then her night gown, which was very thin…finally, we were both very horny, very naked, and very wet with want. She groaned as both hands stroked my meat its entire length and then she whispered, as though almost out of breath “have you ever measured this thing?” as she ...