Sweet Catherine Can't Say No (Unprotected Book 3) Page 5

  She peered back over her shoulder at both men. “Promise you won’t tease my boyfriend too much about cumming inside me like this, okay?”

  ****

  Foley never did boast to Tom that he’d nailed Catherine unprotected several times that night. And fortunately, or unfortunately, Catherine didn’t fall pregnant.

  It was about three months later that she split with Tom, and she remained single for a while after that – except for one time the boy from across the road, Robbie, was home from college. She sort of went steady with him for those few weeks, but he had matured a lot in the year or so since she’d last seen him, and it was just sex. And with his father, Mr Dale, then divorced, she was also the target of his interest and was seduced by him once while his son wasn’t around.

  “But it’s weird,” Catherine uttered. “It’s weird with you being my dad’s friend and it’s also weird because I’ve been with Robbie a few times lately and now I’m letting you.”

  “Yes but what Robbie doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” Mr Dale chuckled, and Catherine blushed a bit deeper and couldn’t help squirming as he surged under her with every muscle in his body tensing up.

  Catherine was straddling his lap, and she felt his dick harden and begin to pulse. She had agreed to have sex with the man from across the road reluctantly that time, but he was already ejaculating, and she felt it was only fair to now allow him to finish emptying his balls inside of her. She could feel rather powerful jets of cum squirting up into her belly, and she just relaxed down onto his penis and waited.

  “Well I’m not going to stay and have to face Robbie today,” she said to him after he had finished. “No doubt he’d want to as well, and that would be way too weird being all wet from you like this.”

  And with that Catherine pulled her panties up and left Mr Dale grinning after her, and she walked across the road to face her father and get roped into helping him wash the car, with a load of his friend’s cum dripping out of her and sopping her panties.

  And with Robbie returning to college the next day, that was the last sex Catherine had until she bumped into Foley again a few months later – although their meeting was a bit complicated this time…….

  BLOWJOB EUCHRE

  It was a really strange set up. Foley was back in his home town at a sales seminar, staying at an upmarket hotel. His best buddy, Jared, who he hadn’t seen in ages, was also home on a rare vacation. And Jared’s young neighbour Catherine, who Foley had scored with a few times over the past year or so, had decided to hang out with them.

  The problem was that Jared didn’t know that Foley and Catherine had been occasionally hooking up as fuck buddies. And since Jared had always had a protective thing for Catherine, Foley figured if he ever found out he’d probably kill him.

  And so right then the three of them were sitting around the lounge of Foley’s hotel room knocking back a few after dinner drinks, with Catherine teasing the hell out of Foley whenever Jared wasn’t looking.

  “Settle down a bit would you – you little tart? He’s not stupid. He’ll pick up what’s going on!”

  Jared had gone to the toilet, and Catherine was grinning over cheekily.

  “I don’t care anymore,” she said flatly.

  “You don’t care?”

  She slithered over to where Foley was sitting on a chair he’d pulled from the dining table. She straddled him with her little black party dress bunching up around her waist.

  “Nope! Don’t care at all,” she teased and kissed him on the lips.

  “Yeah – right! He’d freak and you know it,” Foley challenged, kissing her back but listening intently for the toilet flush.

  “Well I’m not leaving without getting a ‘you-know-what’ tonight, so what are we going to do?”

  Her lips were warm and soft, her perfume intoxicating.

  Foley had a plan.

  “I say we go down to the bar. You leave and sneak back here, and I’ll wait a little while and call it a night.”

  The toilet flushed, and he pushed her off his lap. She clung on giggling until they nearly got caught, then she jumped back onto the sofa with her legs tucked up and her panties on display. Jared’s eyes flashed to them then settled on Foley as he sat beside Catherine. Foley couldn’t help glancing down, but he wrenched his eyes back up to meet his friend’s.

  There was weirdness!

  “So that wasn’t a bad feed, was it?” Foley said, trying to get the conversation fired up again real quick. They had just come from the hotel restaurant where the food was pretty good.

  Jared burped and patted his gut. He was a heavily built guy and could actually kill Foley quite easily, Foley expected.

  “Yeah – I’m stuffed,” he offered.

  “Serves you right,” Catherine shot at him. “Yours, half of mine and two desserts!”

  “Can’t let good food go to waste.” He grinned at her.

  “Ever?” she teased, poking his belly. “Gosh – when are you due?”

  He came back with something about Catherine still being skin and bones, and he showed her how easily he could hold her two wrists in one hand while he tickled her. Foley was sitting there across from them checking out her little panties and kind of glancing away whenever Jared looked up. He was also having issues with a burgeoning erection over the fact that Catherine had declared she wasn’t leaving without a fuck.

  She was extremely ticklish and was squirming and laughing hysterically. Jared kept it up, digging into her ribs and clutching her knees. He had her pushing with her feet, and her little dress had bunched right up again with her panties showing. He kept at her, though, and when he finally relented, her shoulder straps were hanging down and one side of her dress had slipped, exposing a breast.

  He still held her wrists, and she was red in the face and half choking from all the laughing. Her chest was heaving, and she fought to catch her breath.

  “Oops!” Jared chuckled, glancing at her breast and releasing her wrists.

  “Bully!” she shot back at him and punched his arm.

  She glanced down at her breast too, then she quite strangely just rubbed her wrists – first one then the other – and as yet she hadn’t covered herself. Jared was just staring at her boob, and she glanced down again then finally lifted her shoulder strap into place.

  “So what ever happened with Tom?” Jared asked her.

  “Tom just didn’t work out,” she said. “He was nice at first, though.”

  “Someone said he was into swing clubs and stuff,” Jared went on. “Is that true?”

  Catherine’s colour had returned to normal, but she blushed red that time. “Who told you that?”

  “Tracy, I think.”

  “Oh. Well she told me you’re hot – so what would she know?”

  Catherine finally tugged her dress down. Her panties had still been on display until then.

  “Tom was a bit of a loser, though, wasn’t he?” Foley tossed in.

  “No – he was really nice but he was actually gay. He was always getting with the bi guys at the clubs.”

  Jared’s eyebrows lifted. Catherine blushed again.

  “Yes we did go to swinger parties,” she declared defiantly. “If you must know!”

  Jared grinned. “What was that like?”

  Catherine looked from Jared to Foley and back again. She smiled. “It was fun mostly.”

  “Ever get with more than one guy?” Jared went on.

  He seemed strangely relaxed and openly interested. Catherine was on her knees on the sofa fixing her long blonde hair with a clip that had come loose while thrashing around before. She sat back with her legs tucked up again, and that time they were swayed towards Jared.

  She eyed him curiously. “Promise not to tell my dad?” she asked with a teasing little grin.

  Jared shrugged. “Yeah! Of course!”

  She blushed a little again. “Then yes – I’ve been with more than one guy.”

  She took in both men, looking back and fort
h. “Some of the parties got pretty wild actually, and there was always more guys than women.”

  Jared nodded and was thoughtful for a moment. “I’ve been with two women,” he then stated. “And with a woman and another guy,” he added, smiling over at Foley.

  Foley didn’t know what to make of that.

  “Who were the two women?” Catherine asked with interest. Her shoulder strap had slipped again and the top part of one breast was visible.

  “Tracy and Tamara,” Jared said. “It was some show they put on too!”

  “Oh my God! Tamara?”

  “And what’s with this other guy deal?” Foley asked his buddy. “You don’t mean…?”

  Jared shrugged and sort of nodded. “Yeah – I’ve tried it a couple of times. Not with just a guy…. With a woman as well, I can get into it.”

  “Oh shit!” Foley was picturing his childhood buddy with another dude right then, and talk about weirdness!

  “That’s so cool,” Catherine said to Jared. “I would never have guessed you’d be that open minded.”

  “Yeah well it sort of just happened the first time,” he explained, seemingly glad to get it out there.

  Catherine was grinning, and she glanced across at Foley before she went on.

  “So me and Foley have done it,” she announced.

  Jared looked at Foley.

  “When?” he asked flatly.

  “When we went rafting and a few times since,” Catherine answered.

  Jared then smiled. “Well that’s all right then. As long as it wasn’t back when you were under age.”

  Then he grabbed Catherine and tickled her again. “You little tart – wait till I tell your dad.” He had her wriggling and thrashing about, and he kept it up until she was totally red-faced and panting, and he left her with her dress up around her waist and one breast bare again.

  She sat there like that and gulped down the last of her rum and coke before she could talk. Then she handed Foley the empty. “Another one please?” Then she punched Jared’s arm and made him laugh.

  “I think we should have a game of Euchre,” Jared said. “That’s how I ended up trying it.”

  “Trying what?” Foley asked, handing Catherine her drink and sitting back down. She had just glanced from her breast up to Jared, and she fixed her shoulder strap, blushing a little.

  “That’s how I ended up trying my first BJ,” Jared said. “Simple rules! We play one game with all three of us, and the winner gets oral from whomever they choose. Then the remaining two play a second game, and the winner gets oral from whomever they choose! The loser misses out.”

  “Okay – I’m in!” Catherine declared immediately.

  Foley laughed. “No fucking way!”

  Jared sort of shrugged. “Yeah – you’re probably right. I guess it’s getting a bit late and I should be taking my little sister home.”

  Catherine turned on Foley. “Come on – let’s play,” she said. “Please?”

  “Yeah and what if he wins?” Foley protested. “Fuck are you serious, Jared? You really gave a dude a BJ?”

  He just smiled. “What – and you’ve never wondered what it would be like?”

  Well actually Foley had wondered, but there’s no way he was going to confess to it. He had an idea, though. Jared wasn’t that good at euchre, and if he won he could always back out anyway. And if Foley won it would be fun to get a BJ from Catherine while his buddy watched.

  He looked at Catherine. “Fine then. Let’s play!”

  ****

  Foley always had a deck of cards in his bag when travelling, and after pushing the furniture back they sat around on the floor, and he dealt.

  “Make it first to five,” Catherine said. I can’t wait a whole game.

  They played a few hands where she and Foley won a point each. Then Jared picked up two points for a euchre, and that was the only hand he won before Catherine hit five points and squealed with glee.

  “I pick you,” she said to Foley, and she lifted to the sofa and guided him between her legs.

  He kissed her knee and glanced back at Jared – checking with him. Jared sat up on a chair and gave another little shrug and nod.

  Catherine wriggled down until she was sitting right on the edge of the sofa with her legs spread wide apart. Foley kissed his way along her inner-thigh and tugged her skirt up. Then he kissed her pussy through her little panties, and she ground her hips and moaned.

  He could smell how wet she was already.

  “Do you want me to take them off?” he asked her, nuzzling and kissing into her heat again.

  She looked over at Jared, and Foley glanced back to see his buddy’s face kind of blank as he sat there watching.

  “Okay,” Catherine said to Foley, and she lifted so he could pull her panties off. She giggled over at Jared. “You better not tell, though.”

  Jared met her eyes and smiled. He then looked back down at her legs as Foley was opening them. Catherine just blushed and watched his face.

  Foley could see her juices glistening from her reddened inner-folds as he kissed her thighs and worked his fingers into her flesh, massaging and spreading her legs even wider before drawing the scent of her arousal then slicing his tongue into her. She was hot and slippery, and he probed deep for a moment and tasted her sweet, tangy juices. He then licked tenderly. Her clit was swollen and ripe, but he avoided contact with it and merely opened her outer folds and sliced the tip of his tongue through the soft pink flesh.

  Catherine's hips rolled, forcing more contact, but Foley moved with her and sucked a delicate fold of tissue into his mouth and held it. She then groaned and her body convulsed, and he felt the weight of her hand against the back of his head as he sunk his tongue into her dripping little gash and searched deep inside of her again. Then her body tensed and shuddered once more as he sliced his tongue up through her slit, and with the firm tip of it, he started massaging her clit.

  Catherine's legs splayed, and she ground her opening against his face. He felt into her with his middle finger, and she moaned and clung to his head. Foley swallowed the juices oozing into his mouth and licked and sucked while working his finger in and out of her hot little hole. And he was again sucking on her swollen clit when she erupted into orgasm. He could feel her searing inner walls clamp around his finger, and he waited for her contractions to subside before gently removing it.

  Catherine was then lying back with her legs spread wide and her chest heaving while Foley sat up and wiped his chin on his arm. She was watching Jared’s face again, and he was just staring at her pussy.

  She closed her legs, and he glanced up, so she smiled shyly. Then his eyes lowered, and she opened her legs again but squirmed her hands down between them and covered herself, her shoulder straps slinking down to her elbows and uncovering her breasts. They were both completely exposed, and she looked up from them to meet Jared’s smile again.

  “Nice,” he said.

  “Thank you.”

  He looked back down at her legs. She moved her hands, rubbing her inner thighs and letting him look at her pussy. She was biting her lip when he peered up again.

  “Hmm – that looks very inviting, little sister.”

  Catherine’s blush deepened, and she pressed her thighs together with her hands wedged between.

  Jared shuffled the cards. He grinned at Foley. “All right then. Down to you and me.”

  “Or we could just call it and we could see you tomorrow,” Foley said to him, but he was already dealing.

  “No – you have to play.” Catherine giggled.

  She slipped from the sofa without having put her panties back on, and the guys could see her pussy with the way she was sitting. She had her legs bent to the side, but one was back a bit, and her slit was open with just a tidy little landing strip above it. She tugged her dress up but didn’t fix the shoulder straps, and it was just clinging to her firm little nipples.

  Each time Catherine would move or raise her glass to drink, her
dress would slip and reveal a bare breast again, and she would casually fix it. Foley played distractedly and noticed Jared looking as well. Jared also got the run of the cards and made it to five pretty quickly.

  “There’s no way I’m doing it,” Foley said flatly. “No fucking way in the world!”

  Jared just smiled – still so cool and in control. “That’s fine. I pick Catherine anyway,” he said, turning to her.

  She blushed.

  “Is that all right?” he asked her.

  Foley’s dick lifted immediately.

  “Um – I don’t know,” Catherine uttered. “But I thought you were going to make him!”

  “There’s no fucking way I would have,” Foley stated. “And I would have picked you too if I won – in case anyone’s wondering.”

  Jared grinned over at Foley. “There’s no way I’d do it with you either…. That would be too weird!”

  “Oh and making me do it isn’t weird?” Catherine asked. She was smiling, though, and she seemed playful enough to perhaps do it.

  Jared released his erect penis, and she slapped her hand over her mouth giggling while her eyes kind of bulged and focused on it.

  “Don’t worry – doesn’t bite.” He chuckled. “It’s just like any other man’s dick.”

  “Hmm – I suppose,” Catherine said, shaking her head in defeat, it seemed. “It’s ending up with a mouthful of what’s inside them that’s the big problem, though,” she added.

  Jared had worked his balls out through the fly of his trousers, and they were quite large.

  “Well I guess it’s only semen,” Catherine uttered. “Although it’s going to feel like doing it for my brother!”

  Jared just smiled down at her. “Come on then, little sister.”

  Catherine giggled and blushed a bit deeper.

  “But you can’t watch!” she said to him. “You have to wear a blindfold, otherwise I’ll chicken out halfway through.”