NEEDY KATHY
Linda’s brother’s fiancée had something on her mind…but even Kathy couldn’t have guessed what it was
Lying naked on my queen-size brass bed with my legs spread and knees bent, I diddled my clit with one hand while thrusting the long dildo in and out of my wet pussy with the other. As I did, I concentrated on an image of Judy, one of my lovers.
I’d just come in from jogging, and being all hot and sweaty always makes me horny, so after a long, relaxing shower, I’d grabbed “Mighty Max” for a quick session. With the fantasy in my head and the phony dick stretching my pussy, I was soon in self-love heaven, well on my way to an earth-shattering orgasm. Then the doorbell rang.
“Damn!” I hissed.
Reluctantly I put my “friend” away, threw on a short, white silk robe, and hurried to the door, hoping it would be someone I could get rid of easily. I was both surprised and pleased to find it was Kathy.
“Oh, Linda! I’m sorry. I got you out of the shower. I can come back another time,” she stammered, glancing at the rubber cap still on my head. In my horniness I’d forgotten to take it off.
“No way, sweetie. Come on in. I can use the company.”
Kathy and my younger brother, Walter, had been engaged for about eight months at that point. We’d hit it off from the beginning, even though I’m nearly nine years older, and we became very close friends in no time. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been attracted to other girls but never thought of settling into one steady relationship until I met Kathy. At the age of 26 she possesses a maturity and poise that are appealing, while at the same time maintaining a youthful, innocent vitality. I’d often regretted that she was straight.
Brushing past me, she stood in the center of the living room looking uneasy. I wondered why, but I urged her, “Sit down and relax.”
“Thanks,” she replied with a nervous grin, settling onto the couch stiffly, her hands clenching and unclenching in her lap. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I needed to talk to someone.”
“That’s what I’m here for,” I chirped with a smile. Standing in front of her, feeling the heat of the afternoon sun streaming in through the window behind me, I flipped off the shower cap and shook out my short, blonde hair. “Would you like some wine? I just got a bottle of Chablis.”
Kathy didn’t answer. She simply sat there staring at me with a strange expression on her lovely face. It was then that I realized that the sunlight was outlining the contours of my body through the sheerness of the robe. The poor girl could see practically everything! “No, thanks! I…I think I’ll pass,” she sighed, sensuously licking her lips.
What was going on here, I wondered? Was I so horny that my vibes were reaching Kathy, causing her discomfort? I took a hesitant step toward the doorway. “Could you give me a minute to get dressed? I….”
“No, Linda! Please!” she pleaded, reaching up to grab my hand and pull me toward her. “I have something to tell you and if I wait any longer I don’t know if I can get it out.” Her wide eyes looked deeply into mine, then abruptly dropped lower. I followed her gaze to discover the top of my robe gaping open. Apparently bending over the couch had loosened it, and Kathy was staring straight at my breasts. Standing up quickly, I slipped from her grasp, tugged the robe together, and dropped down beside her.
“Okay, hon. You seem pretty upset. What’s the matter? I hope it’s not a problem with Walter.”
“No. Walter’s fine. He’s wonderful.”
“Then what is it? Pre-wedding jitters?”
“I don’t know how to say it. I’m afraid you’ll hate me.”
“Hey! Kathy! This is me, remember. You can tell me anything. Why don’t you just say it? How bad can it be?” I was rubbing her arm affectionately, trying to be consoling, but it was driving me crazy to feel the softness of her flesh beneath her thin silk blouse. Her wavy, brown, shoulder-length hair, kissable lips, and firm body only fueled the fire simmering in my pussy.
“Linda, I love you,” she blurted out.
“I love you, too, honey.”
“No! No! I mean…I really love you.”
The impact of what she was saying hit me full force. I was at a loss for words. Did she mean what it sounded like—or was I hearing it the way I wanted her to mean it? Did I dare make a move on her? As I leaned back in shock, my robe drifted away, exposing my bare thigh to Kathy’s lustful gaze. I panicked and tried to cover up, but she stopped me.
“I…I can’t help it, Linda. I meant what I said. I love you.” And then she was on me! It happened so fast, I couldn’t have resisted even if I’d wanted to. Her mouth crushed mine in a passionate kiss, and suddenly I was experiencing the pressure of her breasts, the silkiness of her hair, and the smell of her perfume all at once. Taken by surprise, I stiffened noticeably.
“Damn!” she snapped, jumping away. “Linda, I’m so sorry. Forgive me.”
Coming to my senses, I took her gently by the shoulders. “Kathy, it’s all right.”
“I think I’d better go,” she murmured, her cheeks flooded with crimson.
“No! Look at me.”
Slowly she turned, her smoky, doe-like eyes catching mine. I could see the shame and also the arousal lurking there. As I stroked her cheek with my fingertips, my heart went out to her. “I understand what you’re feeling.” I said.
“It’s…it’s too weird, Linda. How could you?”
As I inched closer, our bodies touched and mine surged against hers, pressing tightly in urgent need. She caught on instantly. “Oh, my god!” she breathed.
I ran my hand around her neck, burrowing through her hair until I cupped the back of her head; then I lowered my lips and kissed her the way I knew she wanted to be kissed. She moaned into my mouth, the tip of her tongue prodding me. I parted my lips to let her slide it in, as our arms slithered around each other’s body in a loving embrace.
Helping her to her feet, I led her down the hallway to my bedroom, where we embraced again.
“Linda, please take your robe off. I want to see you,” she husked, her voice thick with need.
I tried to make a teasing, erotic show of it, taking forever to untie the sash. When it finally came loose, I swung the robe open, draped it down over my shoulders, and let her drink in the sight of my nudity. She just stood there, her eyes running over me, her breasts rising and falling rapidly. “You’re so gorgeous!”
I was trembling. I felt a wave of heat course through my body and a fresh torrent of moisture between my legs. “Now it’s my turn to see you,” I said, letting the wispy garment flutter to the floor. I undressed her in slow motion, first her blouse, then her skirt, flicking my tongue over every patch of flesh I uncovered until she leaned against me breathing heavily, clad only in bra and string bikinis. Deftly, I unhooked, then peeled the bra away to reveal her superb tits.
High and fat, with red-tinged nipples, they begged to be suckled. After hefting both beauties in my hands to relish the pendulous weight of them, I drew one stiff, pink nipple into my mouth. Kathy squealed and pressed her torso against my face, grabbing the back of my head with one hand while feeding me her ripe tit-meat with the other.
“Oh, Linda! It’s so good. So good,” she whispered.
I nursed for only a moment or two, then abruptly pinned her arms to her sides and flicked the tip of my tongue over first one nipple, then the other. She growled softly, going crazy from my oral assault. Being pretty worked up myself, I decided it was time to get down to some serious muff-diving.
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her panties, I slowly rolled the material down over her hips, admiring the way the cottony-soft plumpness of her upper thighs and buttocks strained against the wadded nylon. Between my poking, pinching fingers and fluttering tongue, I had her wound tighter than a spring.
“Lie back, you sexy little thing,” I told her huskily, giving her a playful shove.
With her knees bumping the edge of the bed, the push was enough to send her flying. She landed crosswise with a thud and a whoop, giggling like a schoolgirl, her undies still bunched low on her slightly rounded belly, making the white, smooth skin pucker enticingly above the elastic rim. With an insatiable hunger, I eyed the large, wet stain saturating her crotch, then knelt between her legs and tugged at the twisted nylon, but the skimpies wouldn’t budge.
“Raise your hips, honey. I’m stuck.”
“Rip them.”
“What?”
“Rip them off! I want you to rip them off!” Her lovely face flushed with excitement, she raised her arms up above her head, drawing her tits up to form two jiggling, pink-capped mounds. “Rip them, Linda!” she repeated through clenched teeth.
I snagged the material in both hands and split the frustrating underwear in two. The tearing sound almost made me come. Once the tattered remnants lay draped across her succulent thighs, I whisked them away to unveil her exquisite pussy. She shamelessly shook her pubes in my face when I trailed my fingertips through the dark forest of her fur and oozed rivers of pussy-juice onto the fluffy bedcover.
“God, Kathy. Your pussy’s so pink and wet,”
“Eat me, Linda! Please eat my pussy! I want your tongue in me!”
I parted her glistening labes to get at her clit. Extending my tongue, I swiped along the length of her crack, gently brushing her love-bud.
“Ahhhh! Yessss,” she whimpered. “Eat me! Eat my pussy!”
As much as I wanted to prolong the moment, I went for broke instead, sticking my tongue up as far as I could and fucking her with it like a small dick. My nose bumped her clit as I dug in. She dropped a hand to my head, urging me farther, her lean hips gyrating in a steady rhythm until I was in so far that I couldn’t see anything but pubic hair.
“Aieeee! Yesss! Eat me! Lick me!”
Her ass bucked wildly off the bed. The odor of wet pussy filled the air. All I could hear was my lover’s shouts of pleasure as I teased her ass-crack with one finger while deftly working another into her drooling pussy.
“Ohhhh! Linda! Put a finger in. Yes, honey! Finger meeee!”
I guessed another one would bring her over the edge, and I almost didn’t want her to come. I wanted to stay in her sweet pussy forever. But she was bursting, so I slithered one more slick finger up inside her and fucked her with my hand, being sure my nose didn’t slip off her engorged clit.
“Oh, god! That’s it! Yes, Linda! Yesss! I’m coming!” Her crotch slammed my face, and for a second or two I could hardly breathe as I burrowed in deeper. When the spasms subsided, I withdrew from her sweet pussy to lick serenely along the inside of her thighs before scooting up to recline against the headboard. Lying at my feet, her smooth skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat, Kathy lazily turned to look up at me. “That was wonderful,” she whispered. “I’ve never come like that before.”
“You’re so beautiful,” I sighed.
“So are you,” she purred, a sultry grin dancing across her face. Something told me she wanted to continue but needed an invitation.
“Would you like to know how luscious you taste?” I asked, blowing her a sultry kiss while holding out my arms. “Come here, baby.”
The hot little nymph glided up into my embrace, her right knee slipping between my legs. We kissed passionately, and I let her swab her tongue over my lips and chin to sample her secretions. Apparently, with the heat of desire diminished, she’d become bolder, because as we made out, she eagerly fondled my aching tits.
“I love your tits, Linda,” she said, flicking her fingernails at my stiffening nipples. “They’re so much bigger than mine.”
“Yours are quite a handful, lover,” I murmured in her ear.
“Your nipples—they’re so long and pink.”
“Suck them! Suck my tits, Kathy!”
Her head lowered, but she never stopped looking at me, as if she wanted to see my reaction. Her long, snaky tongue wiggled out and stabbed at my nipple, while at the same time her supple knee wedged itself into my pussy, causing tremors of pure excitement to course through me.
“Ohhhh! Yesss, baby!” I moaned, ruffling her hair as the pressure of her knee on my clit removed my last ounce of control. I started grinding my hips savagely. “Sweet, sweet Kathy! My hot, sexy baby. Oh, yes!”
She’d taken in quite a lot of my breast. Now, she flashed me an enticing glance, let my boob out of her mouth, and latched onto my other shivering tit while her hands wandered over my hips and buttocks, stroking my flesh to a fever pitch. I realized I could come this way very easily and was ready to, but Kathy had other ideas. Easing my nipple from her mouth, she maneuvered her way down my body, stopping to nuzzle the sparse patch of fur that crowned my pussy before checking out my slit with erotic curiosity.
“You’re driving me nuts, girl,” I hissed.
“I want to. I love you, Linda.”
That was all I needed. Bending my knees, I splayed my legs wide to give her easier access. “I’m on fire, lover! Eat my pussy!”
Inexperienced but eager, she cupped my quivering ass and launched the tip of her tongue straight into my leaking pussy.
“Oh, god. That feels sooo wonderful. Yesss! Lick me, honey! Eat me out!”
She followed my instructions perfectly, wiggling past my labes to lap at my pulsating pussy. Throwing my arms back, I gripped the bars of the headboard and ground my crotch onto her mouth. “That’s it, Kathy, baby! Don’t stop!”
Purring with delight, she whipped her pointed tongue upward to jab at my swollen clit while stabbing two fingers past my thick, wet labes.
“Yes! Don’t stop! Please! Aieeeee! Yesss! Eat me!” I screamed, lifting my ass off the bed and rotating my hips wildly. She hung on, swabbing my clit with broad, sloppy strokes until I started shaking wildly and hit my peak. Once I’d stopped quivering and breathed my final moan of pleasure, she lowered my clenched ass to the bed, eased her tongue from my satisfied pussy, then floated up to cuddle in my arms.
When we parted that night, she promised that it wasn’t over. And it wasn’t—till the wedding. I cried at the wedding, and not only because she looked so beautiful in her gown. Moving away from Kathy in the reception line, I bumped into one of the bridesmaids, a tall, bosomy redhead with flashing blue eyes and full, sensuous lips. Reacting instinctively to her beauty, I quickly undressed her in my mind.
“Sorry,” I apologized after bumping into her.
“I’m not,” she replied, with a wink.
Glancing back over my shoulder, I saw Kathy watching me with a sly, knowing smile.
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