Author's Note: Now it's Kat's turn to have a hot bit of fun. The Kitty Kat is on the prowl, and you all know she loves to have a big cock. Well, she's going to get it here. But there's some important plot development, and then we'll finish off this epic swingers party with one more chapter after this. I think there will be about 7-10 more chapters in this book to polish it off, and move seamlessly into Book 6.
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Juliet's answer had caught me off-guard. After she had mentioned Carly's name, she laughed it off like it was a joke. Just at that moment, too, we caught up to Kat, who was stepping next to Ryan as he talked to Cecily and Bryce.
"Have I given you enough time, Ryan?" Kat said.
She was full of confidence. The Kitty Kat had come to play.
"I still think you're bluffing," he said, trying to wrest control of the situation from her.
"I've had the fattest butt plug up my ass for two hours now," Kat said, making intense eye contact with him. "All I can think about is getting an even fatter dick inside it. So if you're not up to it, I'll go find Patrick. He's never turned down my ass before."
"I love her when she gets cocky," Juliet whispered to me. "She's like an unstoppable force."
"Don't I know it," I whispered back.
We saw Ryan trying to come up with a witty comeback, but his face changed from searching to resigned. Then desire passed over it.
"Okay," he said. "I'll call your bluff."
Kat clapped her hands together victoriously.
"It's not a bluff, sweetie," she said.
She took his hand and started to pull him in the direction of the stairs, but she stopped briefly next to me.
"Daddy, could you give me a few minutes first?" she asked. "I want to get him comfortable. Five minutes at the most. Then come watch. You won't miss anything good, okay?"
I nodded and smiled at Kat. She walked ahead quickly, Ryan's hand on her lower back. She crossed in front of Rita as she went. Rita looked refreshed and happy as she walked toward Juliet and me.
"Ohhh, is the second main event starting?" Rita asked me, her eyes lighting up.
"Very soon," I said. "You're just in time!"
"I feel a little guilty," Rita said. "I've been so selfish tonight. I've done nothing but indulge myself and ignore the rest of our guests."
"Trust me, I think everyone is doing just fine," Juliet chimed in, casually gesturing at the room around us.
And she was right. Everyone was doing just fine. The tenor of the party had changed. It had only taken ninety minutes, but given the comfort level that already existed among everyone, it wasn't hard to figure out what direction things would quickly take. More people had paired off, some sexually and others not yet. I saw Cecily now sitting on a couch, bent over the coffee table snorting a thick rail of cocaine while chatting with Jamie, who waited his turn. Next to them, Bryce now sat with his hands back, getting head casually from Kelly. And next to them, in a heavily cushioned arm chair, Petey sat while Jess took over from Bianka in riding him reverse cowgirl. She dipped forward to take a bump of coke off her nail, then ran her hand through her hair. She saw me and smiled. I blew her a kiss.
"They do seem to be entertained," Rita said.
Bianka and Katie kneeled in front of the coffee table, each lining up at the opposite end of an eighteen-inch line of cocaine.
"Ready?" Katie asked.
Bianka nodded.
"Go!" Katie shouted.
The girls raced to snort up the coke as fast as they could. The line was so long, however, that they had to switch nostrils midway through. They ended in a photo finish, throwing their heads back in tandems and rubbing their noses, then sniffing hard time and again. Each girl gave a delighted whoop before kissing in celebration.
"Rita!" Katie said. "Come join us!"
She motioned her over. Rita glanced at me, and I nodded.
"Okay, let me in on some of this," Rita said, kneeling beside them.
"I really want to see if Kat can take that dick," Juliet said quietly to me.
I grabbed her hand again, and, this time, we almost made it to the stairs before being stopped.
"What's up there?" Carly asked.
"Ryan is going to get some backdoor action from John's girlfriend," Juliet said.
"No way," Carly said. "Can I come?"
"Of course," Juliet said, squeezing my hand more tightly.
It was cute to see Juliet have the same hero-worship of someone famous that most people she encountered had for her.
"Let's check it out," I said and led Juliet and Carly upstairs.
We passed the open door of one guest room, where Crystal and Christy had taken Vic to ravage him. Crystal rode his cock, crying out in pleasure each time she slammed down on his shaft. Christy lay between Vic's legs, sucking his balls and licking his ass like the dirty slut she was.
"I'm getting a little tingly," Carly said. "This party is great!"
"Do you have any blow up here, John?" Juliet asked.
"Of course," I said cockily. "In every room. Just look for the little snuff boxes."
"Like at Stephen's ranch?" Juliet said.
"Yeah, we are totally copying it," I said.
"That's so fucking cool," she said. "I love that."
"I didn't realize you'd been to Stephen's ranch, John," Carly said, sounding impressed.
"It's been a while," I said, "but, yeah, a few times."
"I've seen some things down there," Carly said, her voice trailing off.
"I've done some things," I said and laughed.
We ducked into an unoccupied guest room. Juliet and Carly rushed the snuff box sitting on the dresser like they were starving. Juliet flipped open the lid, and Carly immediately dug in with a fingernail to take a bump.
"This shit is so good," Carly marveled.
"John and his girls are dangerous to have as neighbors," Juliet said, laying out a small mountain of coke to chop into lines.
"Why do you say that?" Carly asked.
