I’m trying to fit as much of Katie-Anne’s nipple in my mouth as is humanly possible. My husband never paid this much attention to mine. We’re going for a world record here. Katie-Anne can’t stop laughing because I’m getting slobber all over her titties. Those nipples are like lovely big pieces of candy that I just crave for….
I just can’t keep my hands off her. We got out of bed an hour ago. Katie-Anne has to go back over the street for dinner with her parents real soon. I couldn’t have her going back over there smelling of me, so we went in the shower…. we get down here all clean and dressed. We’re having a little kiss, then, before I know it she’s topless on my lap and its chow time….
Those nipples taste wonderful. I’m sliding my mouth over them. Now I’m putting my face between her titties, squeezing them against my face as I kiss over her heart. I have both hands on her tiny butt cheeks. I give them a squeeze and she yelps playfully. I’m crazy about Katie-Anne. I’m not totally sure if I want her to know that just yet. God, she feels light as a feather on my lap. If I get any wetter than this it’ll go through my jeans and I’ll leave a stain on my favourite chair. I forgot how to have this much fun a long time ago….
“I gotta go,” Katie-Anne is covering herself up.
“Hurry back little one.”
You know it… Hey... I’d like to try…. something kinda different later on,”
“What do you want to try baby?” She looks coyly up at me. Her face can take my breath away.
“You have to wait. I’ll tell you later” She blows me a kiss as she makes for the door. I am crazy for this little girl. Wonder what she’s got in mind. I was actually kinda planning something myself….
I first got my hands on Katie-Anne Sunday night. My husband and I coaxed her into a little threesome. I got my first taste of her pussy. I liked it. Then I decided that my shit-for-brains-overgrown-quarterback-jock-husband, Dave doesn’t deserve Katie-Anne. Now we’re carrying on without him. Just the two of us….
Katie-Anne has been round every day this week, after she’s gotten out of school. Then she goes home before Dave and Andy come in. Today is Saturday. Andy is up fishing on the lake with my Mom and Dad. Dave is hunting. He’s not really hunting. He’s actually fucking his secretary, badly, if I know Dave as well as I think I do. I think Dave’s secretary is a disgusting whale. A disgusting, cheap, trashy, overweight, whale. I’d rather fuck
sand
. Dave thinks
that I think
that he is actually hunting with his overgrown jock friends. Dave is wrong.
Katie-Anne was here last night. She came over this morning. We’ve been fucking like a couple of rabbits. This week I have had twenty-six orgasms, all of them from Katie-Anne, the first of which was so powerful that I thought I was going to die. The sun is shining through the window. There isn’t a cloud in the sky. The trees are lush and green. June in suburbia. Life is good. I’m thirty-three years old; I’m fucking a hot eighteen-year-old girl that I would die for. Yup, life is good. She’s probably the hottest little thing in her school. It’s me she wants. ME. Boys from her school follow her around like lapdogs, but the only sexual experience with a man that Katie-Anne’s ever had was last week with Dave and I.
I work from home on web design. Katie-Anne’s parents think I’m helping her with IT class, which she’s been struggling with. I said it before and I’ll say it again, life is GOOD. Right now I have to visit the most disreputable shop in the whole city. I’m getting a little present for my little girlfriend….
“Hey.”
“Hey yourself, Katie-Anne! Was dinner good.”
“Yes thank you. I’m glad I’m back though.”
“I decided, new rule. From now on you have to take off all your clothes as soon as you come in.” She leers at me, and then kicks her shoes off. Now she’s unbuttoning her pants.
“Could you maybe use some help there Katie-Anne?”
“Why thank you Janey”….
She’s on top of me. We’re on mine and Dave’s bed. Katie-Anne is sucking on my titties again. It feels real good having her munch on me like this. Her red hair is fallen onto my face. I’m chewing on it. She has a hand between my legs now. Her fingers are probing for my opening. I wrap my legs tight around her waist as she starts to fuck her fingers into me. I taught Katie-Anne all she knows, and if I do say so myself, I must have done a damned good job. She puts another finger in. It feels wonderful. She’s doing it aggressively. I’m bucking my hips against her hand. It’s fast, energetic sex and I love it. She’s doing that twisting motion with her fingers that seems to get right in the right place every time.
