"Alright, so come over tonight around 7?"
"Yeah, 7 works."
"Cool, I can't wait!"
Neither can I, thought Tyler to himself. He turned his screen off and put his phone back in his pocket and got in the car. For months now he had been jerking off over Katie Williams. Katie went to his high school and had basically grown up with Tyler. Though they had never been close friends, they were always friendly with each other through the years. In secret, Tyler had long lusted after Katie.
Katie was stunning. At 5' 6", and 18 years old, she was already a true knockout. She had naturally curly blonde hair that came down to the middle of her back. Her frame was small, except for her knockers. Katie sported one of the biggest racks Tyler had ever seen...on second thought, it was the biggest. 34HH he had heard, and they were glorious. Katie always wore tight clothes that never fit her properly, and he knew she did it on purpose to egg on the boys at school. She wasn't too bright in other areas, but she knew what she was doing when it came to showing off. Most guys that had gotten with her could barely even speak about her blowjobs; they were that good. Tyler had even heard the rumors before of Kevin Jenkinson needing to go the hospital after a blowjob from Katie sent him into cardiac arrest.
Tyle had worked up the nerve to get closer to her this year. He had made a concerted effort to find her during the day and ask her how classes were going, what she was up to that weekend, etc. He had never been as bold as some of the other guys, though if he had been he probably would have gotten lucky too. Katie had a crush on him as well, though she never mentioned it to anyone. She had always thought Tyler was cute, even going back to their early years. Now that they were both 18, and ready to leave school, she was a little sad that they wouldn't see each other anymore. That is why she had been delighted when he found her at her locker one day and began talking about Mr. Trout's history class. She didn't give a shit about history, not really, but she happily stared at Tyler as he spoke. She thought maybe she should twirl her hair, so she did. "Good work", Katie thought to herself. She was happy with her hair twirl.
Tyler was almost back to his house, and he was trying to help his parents get ready for that night. A few times a year, his parents would throw a poker party for a select few of their friends. The Patterson's poker parties were quite popular, he came to find out once he had begun attending. Mom and Dad had been promising him he could finally play at the next one, and he was overjoyed when they said he could invite Katie too. He had been talking a lot about her to them lately, and his dad remembered running into her at a football game. Hell, he couldn't forget her.
Greg Patterson was a big man. It often caught people by surprise just how big he was. His son Tyler was tall of course, but Greg was built. He had that old man strength that seemed to come from nowhere and somehow trumped others his size who got their size mainly from working out. At 6'2" Greg was built more like a lumber jack than a retired school teacher. Greg had retired three years ago from the same school district his son went to. He had taught math for 20 years there and had finally hit the apex of his career.
"Lisa, I think this year might be my last one.", he remembered telling his busty wife a few years ago. It was a quiet morning, a Sunday before Tyler had even gotten up yet and him and his wife were sitting at the table. Lisa Patterson sat next to him, looking into his face as he spoke. The love between the two of them was real, a love forged through decades of hardship, but they had weathered the storm together. It made them stronger for it. She looked into his eyes as he spoke, and she knew he meant it. Teaching was an admirable profession, but teachers got taken for granted and she knew it wore on Greg. Her silk robe was barely tied close, and pendulous bosoms swayed as she moved in her chair. Her long black hair fell around her shoulders, and she rubbed Greg's hand on the table.
"Good. I think you've earned it."
She also smiled to herself a bit. With Greg not working any more, she knew they would be free to throw more parties, and everyone loved the Patterson's poker parties.
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Katie was back at her house, trying to decide what to wear. She knew it was important to dress slutty for Tyler, but the amount of slut-attire that she had was too overwhelming. After getting tangled in a pile of boy shorts in her closet, she collapsed in a heap.
"I really like Tyler", she thought to herself as she laid back against one of her drawers slotted into the walls of the walk-in closet. Katie began to think about the other day when Tyler stopped at her locker to talk about the history test. She knew she probably should have been listening to what he had to say, but she found her eyes drifting southward to the giant bulge in his pants.
Smiling coyly to herself, Katie closed her eyes and slowly slid her hands down her tight stomach. Her fingers slid under the band of her panties and found her wet pussy. A slow moan escaped her lips as her fingers went inside of her. His dick looked so fucking big in those shorts, Katie thought to herself as she slowly fucked her tight little pussy with her well-manicured fingers. With her free hand, she slid down one of the cups on her bra and began to tease and play with her nipple. "Oh my god!", she screamed out loud as she began to fuck her dripping cunt faster and faster. Her pussy was soaking now and she sat back further and further against the wall, as she continued to massage and knead her tits while finger-pounding the shit out of her pussy.
The whole time she kept thinking about Tyler's dick, what it might look like, what it might taste like. She imagined him having a big, thick, club bastard of a cock. She imagined kneeling down submissively in front of him while he flopped it out of his pants. Biting her lower lip, she could feel the climax begin to build up inside her as she thought about how he might slap her across the cheek with his big cock. Oh god, she would fucking love that. Katie loved being treated like a dirty slut, she was after all. As her pussy lips became engorged with blood at her horniness, she grabbed her freed boob and pulled it close to her mouth. She began to suck on her own nipple as she fucked herself. Soon Katie was sitting back on her knees, and rocking back and forth as she played with her cunt and sucked her one titty. Mmmm, she imagined Tyler shoving his thick meat past her plump, dick-sucking, lips.
"OH FUCKKKK!!", Katie screamed out into the empty closet as she felt herself begin to cum. Her hips started to buck back and forth as she remained on her knees, continuing to play with her pussy to extend her orgasm.
"Nggghhhh, fuck fuck FUCK FUCKKKKKKKKKKK!!"
Katie collapsed back against the wall, smiling to herself. She had just figured out what she would wear tonight.
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Greg Patterson was still down in the basement when he heard Lisa call down for him. He had been setting up the poker table and noticed it had some stains on the felt from the last party. He smiled to himself thinking about it.
"Greg! What are you doing?? I have been calling down to you for the last 5 minutes! Chuck and Rich are here."
