Dick size: 7' long
Marital Status: Single
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"We shouldn't have done that, but damnit if that wasn't exactly what I needed. I haven't gotten laid in years."
That was exactly what I didn't want to hear, it sounded like there might not be another opportunity to fuck this gorgeous woman. But before I could speak she finished with "But there's no way in hell we're not doing that again. And next time, I'll show you some tricks that I've learned with my mouth over the years."
Well, that was how the first time with Kat ended. I would have loved to had stayed there with her all day grabbing onto her ass, rubbing my stiff cock up and down her wet pussy, sucking on her big breasts, but I had practice to get to. Let's just say that my mind wasn't totally there for practice that day. The only thing I could see were those gorgeous, soft breasts bouncing up and down as my cock drove deep inside her pussy, not the sign that the catcher was giving me.
Practice finally finished and I drove home without a second thought. When I got home and was finally able to wash the scent of practice and sex from my body, I checked my phone. I had several texts, but the one that stood out the most to me was the one from Kat. It was only Wednesday, but there were plenty of potential parties to plan for that weekend. I opened her text:
"Had an amazing time today xoxo. Still laying here naked wishing you could drive that thing into me some more xoxo. Won't have the boys this weekend, thinking I could show you some of those tricks I was telling you about earlier. What do you think? ;)"
My cock was worn out from the orgasm that drove through my body earlier, but if that text didn't bring it back to life, I don't think anything could. I stood there in my room, wrapped in a towel, and the blood started to flow. I snapped a quick picture of what was lying hidden beneath the towel and told Kat:
"There's no place I, or this, would rather be this weekend than in your mouth and pussy. Count on it. What time do you want me there on Friday night?" I attached the picture and sent the message. There was plenty to do, such as school work and playoff baseball games on tv, but the only thing I could focus on was a text back from Kat. Time seemed to crawl by as I waited for her reply, but it seemed as if there was something I did wrong. Was it the dick pic? Was it inviting myself over on Friday and spending the weekend? All of these thoughts raced through my mind.
Finally, that familiar buzz sounded on my phone. I quickly checked and saw the one thing that I had been hoping for. Kat had finally replied to my text:
"Sorry, the kids weren't going to bed and had to get them down before I could even pretend to look at my phone. I cannot wait. As soon as I get home on Friday, your sexy ass is coming down here and stuffing that big cock down my throat. Hopefully this will hold you over until then, I don't want any of that cum wasted on those college sluts ;)" I read as my cock stiffened in my shorts. Attached was a picture of Kat in the same bra and thong that she wore earlier, only the bra straps were draped around her shoulders and the thong was pulled up between her tight pussy lips. I immediately jerked one out before passing out and dreaming of the amazing things that would occur Friday night.
Thursday passed almost as uneventfully as you could possibly imagine. Had it not been for the 2 tests and practice, I probably would have slept through the entire day. The only thing that was important to me was the incredible weekend I was about to have between Kat's thighs and inside of her lips. She must have felt that buzzing in her ears because as soon as I walked in after a long day of practice and school, there was a text from her telling me to bring swim trunks to her house the next night.
Did I forget to mention that Kat has both a hot tub and a pool? Well she does, and with it being just 45 in this brisk fall temperatures, I couldn't imagine her wanting to hop into the pool. I immediately grabbed my trunks out and tossed them in a bag for the weekend. The only thing I was going to need clothing wise for the weekend was now packed, and I couldn't be more excited.
Friday came and went, the day at least, without much drama. The same old bullshit that you'd expect from college girls, but when you're about to go meet up with your drop dead gorgeous mature fuck buddy, the drama seems less exciting. I cruised through my afternoon workouts and showered in the locker room before running out to my car to head over to Kat's house. The clock had barely struck 5 PM and I knew that her kids would already be gone, so I did not want to waste a moment. My "bag" that had just an extra pair of sweats to lay around in was already tossed into the backseat, so I was all set for what would hopefully be the best weekend of my life.
Instead of nervously walking up to the door like I had previously, I nearly ran through the glass door while knocking hoping to get started with the fun immediately. Kat answered the door in nearly the same outfit as before. The pink robe draped over her luscious curves in a way that words cannot even describe.
