I was at work the next day after me and Jessica had our latest night together when my wife sent me a text saying, "Hey, Alissa and Jennifer want to have a girls night tonight with all of us spending the night at Alissa's. Do we have plans?"
"None that I know of," I texted back. "Are you taking the kids?"
"Yes, they are all coming. What are you going to do with the house to yourself?" She said.
I told Kathy that I would probably not do anything but play video games. After texting her that, I sent one to Jessica that said, "Hey, what are you doing tonight? Kathy and the kids are going to Kathy's friend's house for the night, and I'll be home all alone."
"I'll text Jack and see if he can take Liam," Jessica texted back.
Unfortunately, Jessica texted a little later to say that Jack couldn't take Liam, and neither could her parents. "I'm sorry, Danny; a full night with you would have been amazing. Maybe you should text Kourtney?"
I told her that was a good idea and sent Kourtney a text saying, "Hey, what are you doing tonight and tomorrow morning? What's the chances of you coming over, letting me fuck you tonight, and covering you with my cum tomorrow?"
"Umm, that sounds amazing," Kourtney texted back. "Where will Kathy and the girls be?"
"At Kathy's friends house for a girls night. And spending the night there too," I told her.
"Hell yes. When do you want me to come over? Any special requests about what to wear? I heard what you had Katie wear last week," Kourtney said.
"Oh, she told you about that? I'll think of something. Gary won't mind you going for the night or asking any questions?" I asked her.
"Nope. I just texted him that I was going to spend the night at a friend's house, and he said to have fun. More game playing for him without me there to distract him," Kourtney said.
"I don't know about him some days. You can come distract me whenever you want," I told her before our discussion shifted to what she should wear that night.
I made Kourtney wait an hour after Kathy left with the kids. First, for me to eat, and second, just to make sure nothing else happened. Luckily, she only lived a few minutes away, so I didn't have to wait long once I told her to come over. When she walked in my door, she had her long brown hair pulled up into a bun on top of her head. Wearing a white shirt and red and black shorts, she was carrying a backpack that she pulled off her shoulders after she gave me a hug.
"Gary didn't ask any questions about the bag?" I asked her as we sat down on the couch.
"Nope. Well, yes. He saw me packing it and he asked if I was getting paid for tonight. When I told him no, he said that was good, for some reason. I guess he's OK with me sleeping around, but he doesn't want it to look like I'm a ho," Kourtney told me with a laugh.
I laughed too and said, "I wonder what he would think if he knew it was me you've been sleeping with."
"Let's not find out," Kourtney said. "Want me to go change?" I said sure and watched as she grabbed her bag again and walked into the bathroom.
When she came out about ten minutes later, she had completely transformed. Her brown hair was loose now, ending around her lower back, and was swooped back onto the back of her head, keeping it out of her face. She had put on a blue dress with two spaghetti strings holding it on her shoulders. It had a deep V cut in the front, showing off the cleavage of her B-cup-sized breasts, and it flowed down to her ankles, with a slit cut out on one side where she had her left leg poking out. The dress had a flower print design on it, but I barely noticed it as she spun around for me.
"God, you're beautiful," I said as Kourtney joined me on the couch.
"Thanks," she said. "Want me to tell you what happened last time I wore this dress?" I said yes, and she went on, "Me and Gary were at a New Year's Eve party. One guy there couldn't keep his eyes off me, so I flashed him my tits and rubbed his groin when he asked me to dance with him. He took me into another room, pushed me up against the wall, lifted up my dress, and fucked me. He came in my pussy, and I had to leave my thong off the rest of the night. When we got home that night, I rode Gary like crazy; I was so fucking horny."
"I thought you hadn't been with any other guys since we started sleeping together." I asked her.
"That was the only one. And I was wishing it was you. He kind of looked like you, but his dick wasn't as thick," Kourtney said, leaning up against me and starting to rub my cheek.
"Well, I can't wait to give you another good fucking in that dress," I said, wrapping my arm around her.
"Let's get to it then," Kourtney said, starting to kiss my lips. I kissed her back as she climbed onto my lap, moving my hands down to her buttocks and squeezing them as she started to grind on my groin. I started to kiss her neck, softly sucking her tan skin into my mouth before letting go, as I grew hard in the shorts I had on. Feeling my cock attempting to push through her dress, Kourtney pushed her groin harder against mine until I finally said, "Why don't you get on your knees and work your magic?"
Kourtney smiled as she slid off my lap and down onto the ground. I lifted up my hips as she pulled my shorts and underwear down, my semi-hard cock popping out and smacking her in the forehead. She immediately, without using her hands, opened up her big mouth, took my cock in it, and started bobbing her head up and down as I finished growing to my full six-inch length.
"How many times do you think my cock will be in your mouth between tonight and tomorrow?" I asked her, and Kourtney shrugged her shoulders, still not using her hands. "How many loads can you take? I'm hoping for at least three or four. One in your pussy, one on your face and tits, and maybe one in your ass. Can you handle that?"
Kourtney finally wrapped her hand around my shaft and took me out of her mouth. She looked up at me with her hazel eyes and said, "I can handle it all. I want it all. And I brought my handcuffs and blindfold, if you really want to take control of me."