A Rendezvous with Cathy

Cathy was a smoldering, dark-haired, trim, Italian beauty who was the receptionist at work. She was always well-dressed in a tight blouse, thin bra, short skirt, hose and heels. As we often had the air conditioning on at work, her nipples were always hard and pushed out against her blouse. I used to tease her that I could tell the temperature by just how far they extended. She blushed, but the next day I swore she didn't wear a bra because her nipples appeared even more distinct.

One night, after a dinner party at home when it was time for her to leave, I followed her into the bedroom to help her with her coat. When she saw me looking down her dress at her tits, she asked: "Would you like to see them?"

I turned her to face the mirror and stood behind her as she undid the strap of the dress and pushed the top down to reveal her tits to me in the mirror. They weren't large, maybe B or C-size, but perfectly shaped with no sag and erect nipples. I reached around and cupped her breasts, gently squeezing them and pinching the nipples which responded by becoming even longer and harder. She leaned back against me and moaned, grinding her ass against my erection. "Why don't you come over this weekend, and I'll whip up something hot for you" I whispered in her ear. We both knew what that meant. She agreed to meet at my place early Saturday morning. She quickly pulled up her top and tied it behind her neck, and I helped her with her coat. I saw her to her car, and waved as she drove away - thinking about the weekend.

Early Saturday morning after a light breakfast, I slipped into my dark blue nylon briefs, made myself a drink, and laid out in my backyard for some sun. The sun warmed up my briefs, and my cock began to grow as I thought about Cathy coming over. "Something hot," indeed, I thought to myself, thinking of her perky tits.

Soon, I heard the doorbell ring, and stepped inside to welcome my guest. As I opened the door, I was thrilled to see her wearing heels, shorts and a brief top with the buttons nearly undone. Standing inside, I looked down her blouse and saw she wasn't wearing a bra, giving me a perfect view of her nearly bare breasts. She wasted no time in pleasantries, but reached out and gave my cock a squeeze through my briefs. I smiled and said "Come in" as I stepped aside and held the door open for her. I closed the door behind her, and sat down on the couch. "Turn around so I can see all of you," I said, looking up at her. She raised her arms overhead, and turned slowly, giving me a nice view of her trim body and tight ass. "Awesome!" I remarked.

Standing up, I motioned for her to sit on the couch. "I'm going to take a quick shower to rinse off the suntan lotion," I remarked. "Why don't you help me remove these briefs so I don't get them wet?" She reached up, and slowly slide my briefs down, exposing my erection. She grasped me in her hand, and learning forward, took me into her mouth. Sliding her lips down my hard cock, she took me deep until her lips were brushing my hairs. She worked her mouth as she gently caressed my balls until I moaned. "Oh, GOD! No one has ever been able to take all of me like that!"

Slowly, she straightened up, letting me slip out of her mouth. She looked up and smiled at me. "Why don't you take your shower now? But, save yourself for me. I want to taste your cream when you get out. I'll be waiting for you."

To say the shower was brief would be an understatement! I soaped and cleaned myself up quickly, wrapped a towel around my waist, and returned in anticipation to find Cathy standing in only her red panties waiting for me. I sat back down on the couch, and she knelt between my legs. Pulling the towel loose, she leaned over and began to suck my fresh cock again. It didn't take me very long to get hard, when she said: "Fuck me! I want your big cock deep in my cunt. It's so wet and ready for you." She stood up, and bent over the arm of the couch. Her heels pushed her tight ass up, invitingly. I slipped her red panties down over her hips and down so we could step out of them. Stepping behind her, I stroked her back down to her ass and then between her thighs.

She was dripping wet, and I knew I wouldn't have any problem entering her. I held my cock in my hand, and rubbed it over her cunt lips until it was thoroughly lubricated, then pushed it up inside her until my head slipped inside. She sighed. "Deeper, please. Fill my cunt with your cock." Holding her hips, I thrust upwards, driving my dock deep inside her steamy love pit. As I felt her walls contract around me, I rocked in and out in ever increasing force, driving my cock deep inside her. I slapped her quivering ass cheeks, turning them a nice pink as I fucked her forcefully. Finally, she let out a cry and stiffened, squeezing my cock deep inside her. That was all it took for me to release my pent-up cream deep inside her. I felt myself spurt once, twice, and and then a third time as I came with a groan.

The rest of the day we fucked every way possible until we were both sore and exhausted. Although I tried to finger and later penetrate her ass, she wouldn't let me enter her there. But two out of three openings were more than well used that day.

Shortly afterwards, she left the company to move back with her parents in New York City. I sent her an erotic letter with an enclosed red lace panty. I got a very steamy letter back from her shortly afterwards - but that's another story.

I lost contact with her over the years, although I did learn she married an old friend. I wonder if she still has that red panty I sent her and wears it from time to time, thinking of me? I like to think so.