Black Cat (Part IV) - Sex Stories

Black Cat (Part IV)

... the finger a little deeper into her mouth. She had to spread her legs under the black dress to push his big hand underneath it.

“Touch me… be gentle. No man has touched me there before.” I had to smile. No man.

Ti closed his eyes. One finger rubbed Cat, it looked like she was balancing just on his finger, slowly gyrating her hips: “Mmmmm, yes, you can stick it in if you want…”

Narges hissed… her hands dug into his T-shirt. “Careful, Ti… just… just touch it… yes, like this… oh my…”

My cock was all hard… watching them, my girlfriend fucking herself with his finger. Narges moved slowly, her legs trembling. Both hands in his lap, pumping… I opened my pants. Cat looked at me. Licked her lips. Let a little bit of spit run down her chin.

“Ti. Can we take your T-shirt off?”

“Yes… but you will not like…”

“Shhh shhh…”

Both leaned forward and kissed both corners of his mouth. I could see Cat’s tongue darting out, licking his lips. Narges watched her and did the same. Ti opened his mouth and two little tongues pushed into it… he moaned… Narges and Cat grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up. Ti lifted his arms. His enormous belly, pale and full of small liver spots. His breasts… like B-cups? A good handful. They jiggled as the T-shirt lifted them a bit and then let them drop.

And then I saw it. A tattoo, the size of a saucer, on the left side of his chest. Over his heart. A square cross with an interlocking circle. All black with a white edge. ...

... Fuck.

Cat and Narges pulled the T-shirt over his head. Ti tried to cross his arms over his chest.

“Don’t. I think you’re very… sexy.” Narges giggled. This was probably the first time she had said this word.

Cat: “Ti, what is this?”

“It’s… for… it was a birthday present.”

“From your dad?”

“Yes.”

“What does it mean, Ti?”

“It’s about… the future… and ancestry… and…”

Me: “It stands for ‘White Pride’”

All three looked at me.

Narges: “Is this true, Ti?”

He looked down. It felt like I could see his erection shrivel down.

“Yes. I’m sorry.”

“This might be the first time you really have something to be sorry about. It looks nice. But it is a symbol for something very ugly.”

Ti said nothing. Neither of them moved. Cat stood there, Ti’s hands between her legs. Narges sat on his leg, his hand between her legs. Her hands were no longer in his lap. They were spread out around the tattoo, like a frame.

“We have to make this right, Ti. Do you trust me?”

“Yes. I’m… I’m…”

“Ti, could you lean back a little? Please?”

Ti took his hands away from both girls and placed them on the floor behind him. Leaned back. It looked like he was lounging on a sunchair.

“Catherine, would you step over Ti? Yes, like this.”

Cat had one leg between his left arm and chest, the other leg next to the right side of his neck. Crouched down a little.

“Catherine, would you be so kind and urinate on my boyfriend?”

“WHAT???”

Before Ti could move, I saw the golden ...