could feel
her pussy. She ripped open the condom and handed it to him. He slipped it on.
He hadn’t worn one of these in forever.
Slowly
he pushed his dick inside of Katy and almost cried. It was better than he’d
imagined. Shit, she was tight. Her pussy grabbed him, teased him almost. This
was it. They were finally going to have sex. Cash moved his hips, thrusting gently
inside her. He wished he could have waited and done things the way women
usually liked it, missionary style. A little bit more romantic with them facing
one another and looking into each other’s eyes. Cash slid his arm around the
side of Katy’s body, pushed his hand between her legs and quickly found her
clit.
“You
don’t have to do that,” said Katy.
“Yes,
I do,” he whispered in her ear.
He
circled her clit while thrusting deep within her. Who would come first?
Probably he would because he was already feeling a stirring in his crotch and
balls. Cash worked her clit some more, loving the little gasps escaping from
her mouth.
“Cash, fuck me harder.”
He
certainly could. He hoped he didn’t lose his balance as he smacked his body
against her butt.
Close, closer, closer
to paradise and then wow, an explosion of lights but not like the ones that had
taken his leg and burned his body.
This
was the good kind.
He
tried to hold his hand steady so he could make her come. She wiggled her hips
and then tilted her head back and groaned. Cash clung onto her, his dick still
buried deep inside her. He nuzzled her back. It had been pretty wonderful.
“Now
I’m feeling tired and relaxed and happy,” said Katy. “How am I going to stay
awake so I make sure you don’t fall asleep?”
“You
could always read to me.”
They
got on the bed together, snuggling in one another’s arms.
“I’m
sorry that wasn’t that great for you,” said Cash.
“Oh,
it was perfect. I mean as a start to what I know is going to be some off the
charts sex.”
“Yeah,
it’s just the beginning.”
“Hey,
I forget to ask you, you want to come to Thanksgiving with my folks?”
“I’d
love to but my uncle and aunt already asked me and I accepted.”
“Should have asked you sooner. How about you
stop by for pie?”
“Homemade pumpkin pie?”
“Of course and lots of whipped cream.”
“I
love whipped cream especially when it’s spread over a sexy body like yours.”
****
It
had been Katy’s first attempt at making a pumpkin pie without her mother’s
help. She wanted to impress Cash when he stopped by. She didn’t want him
falling in love with her mother’s cooking and then
thinking her culinary skills paled in comparison. The way to a man’s heart was
through his stomach? Cash’s heart. She certainly
wanted to win that.
She
helped set the table while Connor, Branndon , and her
dad watched the football game in the family room. It was snowing hard outside
and already the holiday feel was setting in.
“How
about doing some Black Friday shopping in Missoula tomorrow?” Jennifer asked
her. “I want to start buying stuff for the baby’s nursery.”
“I’d
love to but the store’s running its own sale tomorrow. Three Christmas condoms
for $1, chocolate body paint 50% off. Whips and handcuffs, buy one get one
free. If any of that interests you.”
Jennifer
laughed. “I might stock up ready for after the baby’s born. Speaking of which…”
She
stopped moving and touched her belly. “You want to feel your nephew?”
She
took Katy’s hand and placed it on the side of her bump. Sure enough Jon
Nolan-Delaney was moving around in there.
“It’s
such a strange but yet wonderful feeling,” said Jennifer.
Katy
imagined what it would feel like to have Cash’s baby growing and moving around
inside her.
“So
how are things going with Cash?” asked Jennifer as she put the stuffing in a
casserole dish.
“Good,
really good,” said Katy.
“Glad
to hear that. You know lots of men propose during the holiday season.”
“What
did I
her pussy. She ripped open the condom and handed it to him. He slipped it on.
He hadn’t worn one of these in forever.
Slowly
he pushed his dick inside of Katy and almost cried. It was better than he’d
imagined. Shit, she was tight. Her pussy grabbed him, teased him almost. This
was it. They were finally going to have sex. Cash moved his hips, thrusting gently
inside her. He wished he could have waited and done things the way women
usually liked it, missionary style. A little bit more romantic with them facing
one another and looking into each other’s eyes. Cash slid his arm around the
side of Katy’s body, pushed his hand between her legs and quickly found her
clit.
“You
don’t have to do that,” said Katy.
“Yes,
I do,” he whispered in her ear.
He
circled her clit while thrusting deep within her. Who would come first?
Probably he would because he was already feeling a stirring in his crotch and
balls. Cash worked her clit some more, loving the little gasps escaping from
her mouth.
“Cash, fuck me harder.”
He
certainly could. He hoped he didn’t lose his balance as he smacked his body
against her butt.
Close, closer, closer
to paradise and then wow, an explosion of lights but not like the ones that had
taken his leg and burned his body.
This
was the good kind.
He
tried to hold his hand steady so he could make her come. She wiggled her hips
and then tilted her head back and groaned. Cash clung onto her, his dick still
buried deep inside her. He nuzzled her back. It had been pretty wonderful.
“Now
I’m feeling tired and relaxed and happy,” said Katy. “How am I going to stay
awake so I make sure you don’t fall asleep?”
“You
could always read to me.”
They
got on the bed together, snuggling in one another’s arms.
“I’m
sorry that wasn’t that great for you,” said Cash.
“Oh,
it was perfect. I mean as a start to what I know is going to be some off the
charts sex.”
“Yeah,
it’s just the beginning.”
“Hey,
I forget to ask you, you want to come to Thanksgiving with my folks?”
“I’d
love to but my uncle and aunt already asked me and I accepted.”
“Should have asked you sooner. How about you
stop by for pie?”
“Homemade pumpkin pie?”
“Of course and lots of whipped cream.”
“I
love whipped cream especially when it’s spread over a sexy body like yours.”
****
It
had been Katy’s first attempt at making a pumpkin pie without her mother’s
help. She wanted to impress Cash when he stopped by. She didn’t want him
falling in love with her mother’s cooking and then
thinking her culinary skills paled in comparison. The way to a man’s heart was
through his stomach? Cash’s heart. She certainly
wanted to win that.
She
helped set the table while Connor, Branndon , and her
dad watched the football game in the family room. It was snowing hard outside
and already the holiday feel was setting in.
“How
about doing some Black Friday shopping in Missoula tomorrow?” Jennifer asked
her. “I want to start buying stuff for the baby’s nursery.”
“I’d
love to but the store’s running its own sale tomorrow. Three Christmas condoms
for $1, chocolate body paint 50% off. Whips and handcuffs, buy one get one
free. If any of that interests you.”
Jennifer
laughed. “I might stock up ready for after the baby’s born. Speaking of which…”
She
stopped moving and touched her belly. “You want to feel your nephew?”
She
took Katy’s hand and placed it on the side of her bump. Sure enough Jon
Nolan-Delaney was moving around in there.
“It’s
such a strange but yet wonderful feeling,” said Jennifer.
Katy
imagined what it would feel like to have Cash’s baby growing and moving around
inside her.
“So
how are things going with Cash?” asked Jennifer as she put the stuffing in a
casserole dish.
“Good,
really good,” said Katy.
“Glad
to hear that. You know lots of men propose during the holiday season.”
“What
did I
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