Sweet Catherine Breezes By Page 6

  She waited until her dad was busy and snuck out so he didn't see her top, and she turned up the road in the direction the guys had told her. They appeared from nowhere as soon as she was out of sight of the house.

  "Hi," Tod grinned and Paulo just smiled at her.

  "Hello," Catherine said sweetly. "Sorry I'm late."

  "That's okay," they both said, still smiling. "We've been cleaning the house," Paulo added. "It was pretty clean already though."

  "Are you sure it's all right for us to go there?" Catherine asked. "Won't we be trespassing?"

  "I guess, but no one cares around here," Tod informed. "Sergeant Pratt doesn't even care when there's parties and we're only going to be quiet and not make a mess or anything."

  It was only a short walk until they reached a clearing in the forest. "There it is," Tod said. It was just a small timber cottage nestled at the base of a rocky ledge. "The swimming hole's up there," he added. "I checked it out and it's full and not too cold."

  Catherine was ushered into the house and shown an empty kitchen, laundry and living room. "The mattress is in here," Tod said and he took her hand and led her to a hallway and to the first door that was to a small bedroom. "We thought it would be better in here so we can have turns bringing you in one at a time."

  "Oh," Catherine uttered through her blush.

  "Is that okay?" Tod went on. "Did you like it yesterday when we all had you or is it better like this?"

  "No, one at a time sounds nice," Catherine replied softly.

  "Okay - so I'm going first," Tod said to Paulo and he saw him out of the room and closed the door.

  It was happening faster than Catherine had imagined but that was okay. She stood wringing her hands while Tod took his shirt off. She didn't know whether to undress herself or let him do it.

  "I've been thinking about this all morning," he grinned and he stepped close and kissed her. "Your tits look good with this," he added, looking down at her top. Then he felt her, squeezing both breasts and then lifting her top up over them before giving them another squeeze bare. He then kissed her again and felt up under the front of her skirt.

  He rubbed her pussy and she caught a breath and held it. Then he reached his other hand under there as well and he pulled her panties down.

  She stepped out of them and out of her sandals too. Then he turned her around to face the mattress. "Just kneel on your hands and knees so I can fuck you from behind again," he said.

  Catherine did as she was told. She knelt on the mattress and leant over onto her hands. He got on his knees behind her with his pants down and his penis standing directly upright. He took a bottle of baby oil from a bag there against the wall and poured some into his hand. "I brought this to make it easier," he grinned and he applied it to his penis, lathering it all over. He then lifted Catherine's skirt up over her hips and edged in closer behind her.

  "Just gently at first," she said to him. "Just put it in slowly, okay?"

  "Okay," he answered her and he levered his cock down and pressed the head against her pussy lips.

  It slipped in. "It goes in easy with the oil," he said.

  "Uh huh," Catherine uttered, and she rested back against him as he slowly inserted it all the way in. Then he withdrew and then sunk it in again, pressing firmly up behind and grinding against her. "It's okay now," she said back over her shoulder. "You can do it harder."

  He lowered over her back resting on his hands and knees like she was. His knees were between hers though and she lowered to her elbows so he would have a better angle to penetrate her. He started rolling his hips and humping her with his cock just spearing a few inches in and out of her and his balls rubbing against her clit. "Yeah that feels good," he groaned with his body slapping against her bottom and jolting her now. "Ooh yeah - you ready for a load?" he gasped into the back of her neck sending goose bumps flittering all over her skin. "You ready for my cum?" he teased her.

  "I'm ready for it," Catherine uttered, feeling her blush heat and intensify. "Cum in me," she said to him, gathering herself a little and looking back at his face. "I want it all in me today."

  He bucked and jammed himself in deep. "Awe fuck," he cried and a thick burst of sperm shot into her, followed by another and another, and then the thinner fluid continued gushing from his balls and flooding her. "Yeah that’s big fucking load," he groaned, lifting from her and just holding her hips with his cock still inside of her. "Did you feel how big it was?" he grinned.

  "Uh huh. It felt like a lot," Catherine said shyly.

  "Hmmm, really creamed you," he chuckled, looking down at where he was playing in her. "Sure beats using a rubber!"

  He pulled out and got up and Catherine rested down on her side tugging her top down and smoothing her skirt into place. He opened the door and called to his friend. "You're up, Donkey Dick!"

  Paulo appeared in the doorway and she met his eyes. "Do you want to rest for a while between?" he asked kindly.

  Catherine nodded. And she found her panties and pulled them on while both of them stood watching her. There was a dribble of cum running down her leg so she got a tissue from her bag and wiped it with them still watching and grinning like idiots.

  "Creamed her good!" Tod chuckled and Catherine shook her head blushing.

  "Yes you did!" she said defiantly. She could feel her pussy lips were slimy and mashing wetly together as she moved. And she'd only been there fifteen minutes.

  "Should try and keep her creamed up all day," Tod chuckled.

  "Sounds like fun," Paulo agreed, and Catherine looked up at them both still standing there grinning.

  "Fun for who? " she asked, pouting. "It's fine for you guys. I'm the one who has to walk around all day with all of your goo inside me down there."

  She had approached where they were standing in the doorway and Paulo had a little feel of her nipple. Then he pinched it and twisted and that time she squirmed, hunching her shoulders a little, but he grabbed the other one and did the same. And when he released that time they were bullets poking distinctly at her top.

  "Should keep them pointy today too," he chuckled.

  "Yeah, keep her pussy creamed and her tits pointy!" Tod laughed.

  Then Paulo pinched them again and twisted.

  "Owww - not too hard," Catherine giggled as a warm rush of goose bumps covered her skin.

  "Do you like that?" he asked softly.

  "Uh huh. It feels nice," Catherine said glancing up at him and at Tod as well.

  "Are you going to go topless for us today?" Tod asked.

  "Not in the sun. I don't want to get a tan like that."

  "Do you play cards?" Paulo asked her. "We brought some, or we could go swimming."

  "What if we go and have a look at the swimming hole and then come back and play cards?" Catherine suggested. "I'd like to see it."

  They led her out the back and up a steep rocky trail. Paulo was leading the way and Tod was right behind, teasing her. "You still nice and creamy?" he chuckled, flicking her skirt up.

  Catherine ignored him but he grabbed her and felt her breasts.

  "Fuck - I'm ready to go again," he said. "Give you another load of cream!"

  "But it's not your turn," Catherine teased. "It's Paulo's turn to cream me."

  He felt up under her top and squeezed her breasts and he grabbed her between the legs with his other hand. Catherine just relaxed back against him while he rubbed the front of her panties. Then he slipped his hand down them and felt her pussy. He rubbed into her with his fingers. "Yeah still nice and gooey," he whispered into her ear. Then he forced her forward against a rock and tore at his shorts and fed his cock in through the side of her panties and up inside of her.

  Catherine just held to the rock while she was being fucked again. He pumped her hard and fast, ramming into her over and over and then he jammed his dick up her and blew his load.

  "Awe fuck yeah!" he cried.

  "I can feel that again," Catherine uttered, peering back at him. She could
feel him throbbing and his semen squirting just inside her pussy lips. He was that short in length and she was at an awkward angle for him. She reached beneath and felt the head of his cock still inside of her but it slipped out and warm cum flooded out with it and gushed down her leg. He was grinning and she smiled back at him as she smoothed the crotch of her panties into place. "I'm definitely all gooey again now!"

  His cum was running down to her knee and she looked down at it, holding her skirt up a bit. "Wipe it with your dress," he chuckled. "You made me do it so you have to clean it up too."

  She dabbed at the trickle with her skirt. "I made you do it? You virtually raped me that time!"

  "Who raped you?" Paulo asked as he jumped down from above.

  "He did!" Catherine accused, giggling.

  "Yeah - creamed her again," Tod chuckled. "When are you going to fuck her?"

  "When we get back to the house," Paulo declared. "Do you still want to have a look at the swimming hole first? It's just up there," he said to Catherine.

  "Okay," she said, blushing at the offhand way he had declared he was going to have sex with her. It seemed she was going to be serviced whenever they felt like it, or possibly even raped if she protested. Although she had decided on walking out the door that morning that she was going to let them have her whenever they wanted. She only hoped there wasn't going to be any others - that they weren't planning to invite a bunch of other island boys to have sex with her as well. Though she had actually dreamt of being passed around a barroom full of drunken old fishermen last night.

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  The trail ended at a clear little pool of water completely in the shade. The boys were throwing stones and she sat on a rock watching them for a while and she scooped some water to wash the inside of her thigh where it was sticky from Tod's cum.

  Paulo snuck up behind her when she was doing that and he groped her breasts. He massaged them firmly and she pushed her chest forward against his hands. Then he tweaked her nipples again. He pinched them and twisted and she buried her face into his neck and - "Ouch," she cried but he then pulled her top up and leant right over her shoulder and sucked on one of them. He suckled it and soothed it with his tongue then quickly moved to the other one and suckled it as well.

  Catherine sat there watching Tod, who was standing there staring at what Paulo was doing. "Fuck these are perfect aren't they?" Paulo grinned up at him. "Look how hard her nipples are," he went on excitedly and he used a finger on each and flickered over them, tickling them and jiggling her breasts.

  Then Tod scooped a handful of water and threw it at Paulo, wetting him and Catherine as well. Then Paulo ran after him and tackled him onto the grass where they rumbled each other like a couple of school boys.

  Catherine pulled her top back down but her nipples were again like bullets poking at it and she noticed she could actually see their dark texture through the white fabric. She wondered what her father would say if he saw her dressed like that and she smiled to herself at the thought, although there was no way in the world she would be parading around like that at home. She had deliberately gone braless hoping they guys would pay attention though and that seemed to be working out so far.

  She sat there happily watching them wrestle. They were quite rough, doing headlocks and hip throwing each other to the ground. She liked how powerful they both were with the muscles in their arms and thighs straining and flexing, and their rippling shoulders and firm little butts.

  Well Tod had a firm butt anyway - Paulo's was a bit flabby but he was every bit as strong, if not stronger.

  Catherine found herself swooning a little as she sat there in the shade watching two male animals duelling while one of them had already mounted her and the other one was going to mount and service her as well as soon as they got back to the house. She was the chosen female and it was already wet and gooey between her legs where one of them had taken his pleasure.

  She was also experiencing a strong urge to ensure they were both kept satisfied in that way. For the time being she was the only female around and if she allowed them to have sex with her whenever they desired a release there would be no need for them to go looking! As long as it was only the two of them, or possibly three if the other boy came back.

  Catherine felt as though she was woman enough to keep them satisfied and they didn't seem to mind sharing her. Plus it was only until the end of the week and she was free to have some fun!

  The boys tired of their wresting and decided it was time to go back to the house. They helped her down from some of the larger rocks along the trail and made her feel even more desired and feminine.

  As soon as they got back Paulo took her into the bedroom and led her over to the mattress. "Do you want to lie back on the pillow?" he asked her, and she did that, lying down with her legs bent up and her knees together. He then took off his shirt to reveal his chubby white torso, and when he pulled down his pants his cock was hanging between his legs. It was quite long already and lengthened even more as it flexed.

  It was actually quite slender Catherine noticed as he knelt on the mattress. It had firmed up and was sticking straight out but it had an upward curve and the head was quite narrow and tapered almost to a point.

  He lifted Catherine's top and took it off her then he reached beneath and pulled her panties down and off as well. He left her skirt on but lifted it up over her belly then he laid down on top of her working her legs open with his thighs. He held his cock in his hand and worked the head into her gooey pussy then he laid all the way down on top of her and pressed forward inserting it deep inside of her.

  "Ahhh..hhh" Catherine uttered immediately, but she spread her legs wide for him as she closed her eyes. "Ooohh that's so huge," she said softly. "It goes all the way into my belly."

  "Are you sore from last time?" he asked with concern.

  "No. I'm fine."

  "You can use your hand to hold me if you don't want it so deep. Another girl did that once."

  "How?" Catherine asked curiously.

  "Just reach down between us and put your hand around it. It actually feels great for me."

  She reached her arm down under his belly and closed her hand around his cock. It was wet and slippery and it slid through and only about half way into her. "Like that?" she asked shyly.

  "Yeah, like that," he grinned and he kept fucking her that way. She released a few fingers after a bit though and allowed him to go deeper, and as her orgasm built she released him completely and started grinding against him.

  "Owww," she cried but she smiled when he looked at her. Then her eyes rolled back as his cock really hit the spot deep inside of her. "Yeah, like that," she uttered and she clung to him and mashed her split open pussy against the base of his shaft. She rubbed and rubbed it against him while his cock probed and ravaged her deep inside. Then she bit into his shoulder as her orgasm exploded and thumped through her belly.

  She kept her legs spread wide and ground against him until the convulsions subsided then she reached down and held his cock again. "Do you want to cum now?" she whispered.

  "Yeah, I do."

  "Do you want me to do this?"

  "Yeah - hold it nice and firm and just keep still," he said. "Let me fuck your hand and cream you like he did."

  Catherine giggled. "Okay - cream me."

  She held his cock in place and they both watched him fuck her hand. He was doing it with long strokes with the head of his cock searing back through her fingers then spearing about four or five inches inside of her. He worked up a steady rhythm and fast pace, sweating and gasping as he neared ejaculation.

  "Are you ready for my cum?" he smiled. "It's close now."

  "I'm ready," Catherine uttered, staring fascinated down at her hand and his cock sliding through it.

  "Yeah, here it is," he gasped and he bucked hard against her fist. "Ooohh yeah," he cried, jiggling and squirming.

  Catherine could feel his cock throbbing in her hand and she could feel the jets of semen sprayi
ng the inner walls of her pussy in time with each throb. It went on with five or six strong bursts then the underside of his cock kept pulsing as more of his cum gushed into her.

  "Mmmm it feels good unloading all that," he smiled with the sweat dripping from his chin down onto his belly. "Nice of you to let us fuck you like this. You've got such a tight little cunny," he added meeting her eyes.

  Catherine blushed deeply at the crudity of what he said. "I like letting you cum in me," she uttered. "It serves my boyfriend right for cheating on me."

  He smiled. "Squeeze my balls. Make sure it's all in you," he said, and Catherine reached beneath him again and felt them. She cupped them in her hand and squeezed gently.

  He was still smiling at her. "Are they empty now?"

  They were hot and felt heavy to her as she continued softly fondling them. She just smiled back at him.

  "That's it - make sure all that creamy cum is squeezed out of them," he went on lewdly. "You don't mind walking around with it in you, do you?"

  "I like you both knowing it's in me," Catherine uttered as she blushed a little deeper. "I like the thought of walking around afterwards and you looking at me and feeling proud of yourself - knowing that you've done me - that you've been between my legs and inside of me.

  “I like watching a guy across the room or somewhere, knowing that he's fucked me - feeling all wet from his cum while he's laughing and joking around with someone else - seeing him so happy and satisfied."

  He pinched her nipples and twisted them again and she squirmed down further onto his cock. "So that used to be your boyfriend, but he fucked up eh?"