Catching Katie by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Catching Katie by loyalsock

... first night. I unzipped my pants. My stiff dick felt good in my hand. Her right hand began slowly stroking her pussy and my right hand began gently stroking right along with her. She planted her feet on the bed and raised her knees as her fingers petted her light furred pussy with firmer strokes. Her hand cupped her mound, she was grinding up against her palm, her hips rising and falling with the motion. Lifting her butt off the bed, she arched her back and pressed her cunt into the exploring hand, all the while rubbing first one breast and then the other. I began to wish I had installed a microphone. Her mouth was open and all I could do was imagine her moans of lust. Matching her stroke for stroke, I struggled to keep my own labored breath quiet. Then, much to my surprise, she just stopped. As I watched her lie there with one hand on her right breast and the other between her legs, I figured maybe she'd had a quiet little orgasm or perhaps she was just too tired to come. When she grabbed a pillow I thought she was planning to go to sl**p. She rolled over. I was looking down on her rippling back and cute, round butt. I continued to slowly stroke my cock, knowing I was going to have to shoot this load before going to bed. Suddenly I realized that her butt was rocking. She was still masturbating. Her ass muscles clenched and unclenched while the hand between her legs ...

... worked it's sensual magic. The towel had fallen off her head and she was pressing her face into the pillow. She raised her ass further into the air and I could see that both her hands were now between her legs. Her right hand appeared to be stroking her clit as she was plunging two fingers of her left in and out of her sweet young box. I pulled a handkerchief from my back pocket and got a firm grip on my now throbbing dick. Her hand motions were becoming faster, her ass was thrusting up and down, she was racing toward orgasm and I had every intention of coming along for the ride. Only her forehead was on the pillow as she was looking down at her frenzied fingers. Her back was writhing like a snake, her pussy sucking and releasing the pumping fingers while her other hand played a steadily increasing beat around her clit. I could feel my come churning in my balls and knew there was no holding back. Just as her body stiffened with ecstasy, I shot an incredible load, desperately trying to be quiet as my whole body shook with the f***e of the cum. My heart was pounding like a jackhammer. I was fighting to catch my breath as I watched her roll over to shut off the light. Turning off the monitor, I began to grin. The handkerchief was going to have to be thrown out. It was ruined. I began thinking it might be a good idea to keep a box of Kleenex in this room for the next few weeks