Chapter 03: Dining with the Douglas Family During the next month the relationship between Gavin, Catherine and Tiffany developed into a joyful union. The sisters were willingly sharing Gavin and he was getting a lot of pussy. They could seldom all be together, but when they were it was for some unbridled lovemaking. Catherine spent some time prepping her p...
This is the last part of the series. I hope you enjoy it! ~~~~ ~~~~ Chris' legs were still a little weak when he woke up to someone stroking his forehead. A weight pressed against his belly. "Hey, wake up," Catherine's cute voice said. "Huh?" he mumbled, still half asleep. He opened his eyes to the unexpected sight of her exposed breasts hanging directly...
Part 2: Kristen, Catherine and Dave When I woke up that morning, I knew Kristen was already awake because I couldn't feel her next to me in our bed. But never would I have imagined what I was going to see when I woke up.... I left the room, stretching my arms and yawning , then went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast like I usually do every morni...
Jack and Catherine Roberts had come down from Boston to Johnson and Wales for an off-season conference. After the day's sessions, it turned out that there's not a lot to do in Providence, Rhode Island on cold spring evenings mid-week. Jack and Catherine ate at the Westin, had a few beers at the Union Station, and then hurried back to the Marriot. It was only...
Danny's eyes perked up as he heard the toilet flush and the sink running. Catherine returned from the bathroom, holding a large industrial sized bottle of lube. She stood in the doorway and cocked her hip, and Danny's eyes traced down his mother's body. Her wide waist rested against the door frame, her monstrous phallus hard as every, sticking up at full m...
Catherine Emerson met Thomas Quimby, quite by accident, when he sat down on the park bench across from her in Rittenhouse Park where she often ate her lunch, usually yogurt and fruit, before returning to work as a bookkeeper and office manager at Bronson and McGee's Law office. Two days earlier, Catherine and her husband, Martin celebrated their thirty-fou...
"Adeon," Catherine said softly, huddling into the fur cape for warmth. He ignored her, pinching the bridge of his nose tightly with his fingers as he continued his slow, methodical circling at the mouth of the treasure cavern. "Adeon, please..." She had awoken hours ago and had found Adeon pacing restlessly, his eyes wide. His ruined shirt still lay forgot...
Chapter 5: Control "Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power." --- Oscar Wilde Catherine was standing in front of a creature who introduced himself to her as Scratch -- who, incidentally, looked as though he could be the most handsome man that she had ever seen. His face was inhumanly beautiful, and just the thought of what he i...
All characters appearing in this story are of legal age. ***** "AAAAHHHH-I'M CUMMING; CUMMING ON YOUR BIG, FAT, FUCKING ASS CATHERINE!!" I spunked right up the center of her gluteal cleft doing my best to let the remaining cum trickle out onto her left ass cheek. I pushed my cock into her crack sawing it into her deep crack, but it was no use. My cock was...
Catherine squinted at the wooden dummy across the courtyard. The muscles in her right arm trembled with the effort of holding back the string of her bow, and the point of the arrow seemed to quiver over its target. She took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, willing her body into relaxation as she released the string. Whistling softly, the arrow whipped...