Chapter 5
Jimmy Dexter was more than pleased with his good luck. It wasn't many guys that got to live in the same house with their girlfriend for an entire week. Brother, she was really something else!
So pretty and built.
Every time he got a look at her boobs he wanted to start sucking them, but, of course, he hadn't yet. The thing he liked best about Catchy was that she really knew how to kiss, with her mouth wide open and her tongue licking all around his.
Jesus, all he had to do was think about it and his prick would start getting hard. Sometimes it got embarrassing. Like the time he started thinking about Catchy in class one day. He tried to picture in his mind the way her tongue, all warm and soft and wet felt inside his mouth and he started getting a hard-on. Just then, the teacher called on him to demonstrate something on the board. As he walked to the front of the room he felt sure that every eye in the class was on the hardened lump of his cock, bulging under his trousers.
Still, even though Catchy did kiss like a real fucker, he wasn't about to get fresh with her and make her mad. No, sir! Catchy was no Emma Schleker, with a bra full of sagging tits and a cunt that any guy could fuck just by saying the word.
Moving around the room, he unpacked his bag, hanging up his things. As he did, he caught a glimpse of Sue, watching him. Boy, she was really something else! As good as Catchy looked he had to admit that her mother looked three times better. While he unpacked, he tried to figure out why a woman like her would marry an old geezer like Stewart Holden. Sure, he was a nice guy and all, but Jimmy himself was old enough to know just what it was that made a woman happy. And he couldn't quite see old Mr. Holden slamming his fifty-year-old prick into her nice, young cunt. No, he just couldn't see it.
Looking at the doorway again, he saw Sue smiling at him. Smiling back at her, he fastened his eyes to the soft mounds of her tits, poking out from under her sweater. Boy, it's going to be some week here, he thought to himself, as he tried to picture what Sue's tits would look like naked, unaware of the fact that he was eventually going to find out.
He could feel his cock getting hard under his pants so he turned away from Sue. Inside his head, his thoughts were at battle. During an entire week, living with Catchy, he would surely get a chance to fuck her. Still, he liked her too much to louse things up with her and he thought she wasn't the type a guy could just shove his hand under her dress and start playing with her cunt the way he and ail the other guys had done with Emma. Shit, she was a real pig. Once, she wanted to take his cock and stick it into her mouth. She actually wanted to suck his prick, but the whole idea scared him and fat Emma just sat in her living room, laughing at him as he walked out of the house.
Christ, he didn't care. There was just something about her doing it that had turned him off. So instead of letting her do it, he went home and jerked off in bed, closing his eyes and imagining that someone like Catchy were sucking it for him. Not that he ever expected her to, of course.
Knockings at the door shook him from his thoughts.
"Come on in," he said, smiling, holding his suit on a hanger and watching Catchy walking toward him. Suddenly, he felt his face flush in the wake of the thoughts he was just having about her.
"Hi, how are you doing?" she asked, her voice soft and lilting.
"Fine, just about finished." He noticed that Catchy had closed the door behind her, but he didn't really think anything of it.
"Would you like some help?"
"No, I can handle it alright. Like I said, I'm just about finished now, anyway."
Just then, she walked over to him, standing directly in front of him.
"Jimmy Dexter, you should be ashamed of yourself," she said, her voice filled with mock annoyance. "You haven't even kissed me yet," she continued, smiling sheepishly and then taking the suit from his hand, laying it across the bed.
Jimmy swallowed as Catchy pressed her body against his. He could feel the firmness of her tits pressing against his chest and he started getting a hard-on.
Slipping her arms around his neck, Catchy pressed snugly against him until he could feel the pointed tips of her erect nipples pressing against his chest through his shirt. It was then that he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra and the thought stirred his cock to action. Raising her face to his, she offered her moist, open lips as her eyes closed dreamily.
Jimmy groaned softly as he felt the rumblings in his belly. Wrapping his arms around Catchy's body, he lowered his mouth.
Her soft, wet tongue slipped between his lips and then, for the first time, he felt her hips and belly rubbing against him in hot, circular motions, causing his cock to swell even harder against her warm, caressing body.
Unconsciously, he gasped into her open mouth, while at the same time, he clung even tighter to her, opening his mouth wider as she did the same, both of them being swallowed up in the pleasure of their erotic kiss.
Catchy held onto him possessively, sensing his increased excitement brought about by her almost wanton kiss and by her suggestive body movements. At the same time, her own excitement mounted as she felt the hard length of his cock pressing against her thigh. With renewed zeal, Catchy began sliding her still clothed cunt along the hard, throbbing shaft of his cock, spelling out the fact that she wanted him to fuck her.
Holy shit! What the fuck was coming off? Jimmy smoothed his hands over her back, feeling her warmth beneath the material of her sweater. Jesus, his cock was hard as a piece of iron, pressing against her leg. Man, she had to know it was there. She had to!
Hungrily, Catchy blended her young, trembling body to his while her mouth and tongue sucked and licked his. Saliva drooled from her mouth into his; Jimmy swallowed, savoring the warmth and flavor of her spit.
Just then, with lustful passion raging inside her body, she reached behind her back and grasped one of Jimmy's hands, pulling it down to her soft, warm ass. Without any help, Jimmy got the message and lowered his other hand to her other ass cheek, squeezing them both while pressing her body against his even tighter until he thought they would end up fucking through their clothes.
The knock at the door startled them, forcing them to abandon their embrace. Moving quickly, Jimmy sat down on the bed while Catchy straightened out her clothes.
"Come in," Jimmy said, while Catchy picked up his suit from the bed, hanging it in the closet.
"Oh, I see you have some help," Sue said, smiling warmly. "Just wondering how you were coming along.. . with your clothes, that is."
"No problems, Mrs. Holden. Everything is just fine."
Sue looked over to Catchy, standing beside Jimmy.
"I've got to take your dad to the airport now, Catchy. His plane leaves in an hour. I'll stop at the market on the way home and pick up some groceries, but I might be a little late. Do you think you can entertain Jimmy until I get back?"
"Sure, Mom," Catchy said, trying to focus her attention on emptying his bag. Then, looking at her watch, she said, "It's five-thirty now. When will you be back for dinner? Or should I go ahead and fix Jimmy and me something?"
"No, don't do that. I'll be back around seven or so and we can eat then," Sue said, her smile growing wider as she looked toward Jimmy, sitting on the bed, avoiding her eyes. "Besides, I think Jimmy would prefer a nice meal rather than a hamburger, or something."
Just then, Jimmy looked up. "No, really," he said, "anything will be fine. Besides, I don't really eat that much."
"You're a sweet boy, Jimmy, but I think that your mother has an idea that we'll be feeding you well while you're here and I wouldn't want to disappoint her. At any rate, I'll be back as soon as I can. In the meantime, you two can find something to do to keep you busy until I get home. Later, we'll decide what to do to make your week here fun, Jimmy. Alright?"
"Yes, that sounds fine, Mrs. Holden."
"Alright, children, I'll see you in a couple of hours. Bye-bye." As she walked out of the room, she closed the door behind her.
Just then, Catchy said, "Oh, I want to say good-bye to Dad. Be back in a minute."
Alone in the room, Jimmy fell back onto the bed, propping himself up on his elbows. He was grateful that his cock had gone down to normal, but what the hell was Catchy trying to do. She acted like she wanted to fuck, but he still wasn't sure. Still, she was acting just like Emma would whenever she wanted to be balled...pushing her belly right up against his and making those crazy motions right against his cock until it was hard and throbbing. Jesus! And then she took his hand and put it right on her ass. Wow! And then he found himself thinking about the way she had kissed him. Sure, they had frenched before, all the time, as a matter-of-fact, but still, this kiss was really hot. It was like she was melting, or something.
As he thought about it, his cock started rising under his pants again. God, he wished that old
Emma was with him right then. He sure needed to shoot a nut. Christ, he'd ram his pecker all the way up her dirty old cunt and if she wanted to, he'd even let her suck it. Anything to come. His balls were aching when Catchy's father stuck his head into the room.
"Just wanted to say good-bye, Jimmy. And have a nice stay."
"Thank you, sir. And have a good trip," he added as an afterthought.
The older man nodded and then left Jimmy alone with his thoughts...and his throbbing cock which he had managed to conceal while under the eyes of Catchy's father. Now he could hear them at the front door, Mrs. Holden telling her daughter once again when she would be back and to take good care of Jimmy while she was gone. His prick was still stiff when Catchy came bouncing back into the room, this time not bothering to secure the door.
"What are you grinning about?" he asked as she walked toward him.
"I was just thinking about that kiss that was so rudely interrupted. And," she added, "how there's no one to interrupt us now."
As Sue drove her husband to the airport, she was quiet, her mind filled with thoughts. She had to admit that there was something relaxing about the times when Stewart went away on business, leaving her alone to do as she pleased. In her own way, she loved her husband and loved having him around, but when he was gone it was like she could let down the pretenses, she could be what she was and feel free about it.
Arriving at the airport, she parked the car and walked with him to the terminal where he checked his baggage. Afterward, they went to the boarding gate where they waited for the flight to be announced. When his flight number was finally called, Sue kissed him good-bye and watched as he climbed aboard the plane that would soon take him from her.
After seeing him off, Sue made her way to the terminal bar, sat down in a quiet, darkened corner and ordered a scotch and soda from a pretty, blonde, long-legged waitress.
As she sat in the booth, smoking her cigarette and sipping her drink, it occurred to her that she was feeling a certain reluctance at the prospect of going home. And then it dawned on her. Jimmy!
Just the mere thought of him was enough to start the juices flowing inside her fluttering cunt. Even now, as she sat there in the booth, she could feel herself becoming excited at the prospect of having him sleeping in the same house with her and Catchy must control my emotions, Sue thought to herself, if only for Catchy's sake. God, what would it do to her if she were discovered fucking Jimmy?
Almost out loud, she said, "I won't let it happen. I can't! I mustn't! That's all there is to it." In the back of her mind, though, she knew that the words had a more than hollow ring to them. All she had to do was see Jimmy and she would feel the desire rising inside her body, filling her twat with juice until finally, she would give in and seduce him.
Slowly, she shook her head back and forth, trying to rid her mind of her thoughts. Emptying her glass, she ordered another drink.
A double this time.
Waiting for her drink, memories of her last tryst with the three boys flooded her mind. Although the memories should have repulsed her, she found herself becoming more and more excited, until, finally, she felt the material of her panties becoming drenched with her oozing juice. Sniffing slightly, she could smell the odor of her cunt, musky and heady. God, how she wished she could rid herself of her vile, loathsome appetite. Oh, God . . .
Just then, the waitress brought Sue her second drink. As she set the drink down on the table, she detected the odor of Sue's oozing cunt. Looking at her watch, she saw she had only five more minutes before she would be relieved from duty. Going back to the bar, she began cleaning up, hoping that Sue wouldn't finish her drink before her quitting time arrived. Five minutes later, Sue was still sitting there when the waitress sauntered over.
"Hi," she said, "mind if I sit down?"
Sue looked up and saw the waitress smiling down at her. Making room in the booth, Sue said, "No, of course not."
As she slid over in the booth, she couldn't help but wonder what the waitress wanted.
Surely, this was unusual.
"Oh, by the way, my name's Jenny," the waitress said, introducing herself.
For some reason, Sue found herself liking this girl. She wasn't very old. Maybe twenty-two or twenty-three. Sue also noticed that she had unbuttoned the top of her blouse, exposing the rounded tops of her two lush boobs.
"From the way you're sitting here," Jenny said, "I thought you might be able to use a friend. Someone to talk to, maybe?"
"Yes, I suppose so," Sue said.
"I'll tell you what. I just got off work. Suppose we go to my place and I'll fix you another drink? On the house, this time. It's only a few minutes from here. What do you say?"
"Alright, why not."
As they walked out of the building toward Jenny's car, Sue thought that maybe her meeting Jenny was meant to be. After all, she didn't want to go home. That was for sure.
In the car, Sue noticed that the already short skirt Jenny was wearing had slid up to her thigh, almost to the edge of her panties. She had heard about lesbian pick-ups, but she had never been approached. She began to wonder if there was more Jenny wanted to make than a drink.
As they drove the short distance to Jenny's small apartment, they made small talk back and forth. Sue wanted to tell Jenny about her insane desires, but somehow, she just couldn't get the words out.
After a few more minutes, Jenny parked, in front of a duplex and they got out of the car. As they walked up the steps, Jenny dug in her purse, looking for her key. When she finally found it, they walked into the apartment, with Jenny closing the door behind them.
"Here," she said, after turning on some lights, "let me fix you that drink. Make yourself comfortable. Relax, and I'll be right back."
Sitting on the couch, Sue began to wonder if Jenny would try to seduce her. And if she did, how would she react? She had never made love with another woman before, mainly because the opportunity had never presented itself. Thinking that Jenny would try to seduce her, she found herself wondering how she would like it. Her cunt was still wet and in her present state of mind she would be willing to try anything. Besides, she reasoned, what's worse? Making love to another woman or making love with a young boy. Shit, it was all the same to her. There wasn't an ounce of difference.
Just then, Jenny sat down on the couch beside Sue and handed her a drink. She had changed into a robe and as she leaned over, the top of the robe fell away, exposing a large portion of her lush, softly rounded boobs, almost down to the nipple.
Immediately, Jenny began discussing various types of sexual activity, asking Sue for her opinions. When the topic finally worked around to two women together, Sue said that she had never tried it so she didn't really know what to say.
Jenny smiled, slowly licking her lips with the moist, pink tip of her tongue.
"You know, Sue, I really find you very attractive. I hope you don't mind my saying so."
"Uh, no, of course not." Sue could feel her heart pounding inside her chest and suddenly the thought of going to bed with Jenny excited her. Opening her legs slightly, she could feel the warm juice seeping from between the hair-covered lips of her cunt, soaking through the sheer material of her panties.
Jenny caught the movement of Sue's legs and immediately placed her small, soft hand on Sue's knee. With a slow, rubbing motion, she worked her way up Sue's leg until her hand was under the skirt, kneading the soft flesh of her inner thigh, moving closer and closer to her juice-drenched panties.
Sue began to moan softly as the excitement mounted inside her body. With her free hand, Jenny untied the belt holding her robe together and opened it all the way, letting Sue see her naked body.
Almost instinctively, Sue reached up and cupped one of Jenny's soft mounds, rolling and squeezing the warm, soft mound of flesh. Gasping softly, she watched as Jenny's nipple slowly puckered, growing long and hard with desire.
A low, guttural moan escaped her throat as she leaned forward, pressing her mouth to Jenny's breast. Opening her lips, she sucked the throbbing nub of her nipple into her mouth, gently chewing on it with her teeth until Jenny, too, quivered in the throes of raw animal lust.
With her hands, Jenny quickly unbuttoned the blouse Sue was wearing, and then, reaching behind her back, unhooked her bra. Pulling both garments from her body, Jenny stared, eyes hungry with passion, at the twin globes of flesh, standing firm on Sue's chest.
"Oh, baby, they're beautiful," Jenny said softly.