Cat-Katie-Kitten Ch. 04 - Cat's Claws

Kate barely noticed the hot water pelting her back, running off her sides and butt, down her spread legs and flowing in sprays from her nipples wildly. Bracing her hands on the wall, she bounced herself back time and again, filling her warm, yearning body with the firm shaft. Her walls stretched pleasantly to take it all the way in until the firm balls mashed into her clit and her bare ass slapped hard...

Off the wet tile wall of the shower.

That broke the spell, taking her out of the fantasy and she slowly stopped, unfulfilled. AGAIN. With a dissatisfied groan, she pulled herself off the dildo suction cupped to the wall.

"Fuck."

Not for the first time over the past few weeks, Kate tried to get herself off after a disappointing day from the word 'go' and failed. If not for the regular visits to Savvy and Jerry, she would go nuts. Fucking the dildo in the shower didn't fill the void like it used to. She'd rather have Jerry's big hands pulling on her hips while she pushed back onto him than the uninspiring presence of 'Plastic Paul'. She found that banging out a 'selfie' didn't satisfy, lacking the heat of another body against her, or the rush of cum jetting into her.

Somewhere between the phone call Sunday morning and his arrival home on Tuesday afternoon, Brian forgot his promise to talk about opening their marriage and she'd already grown tired of asking.

Reluctantly she came home on Sunday night to sleep in her lonely bed (After doing some quick cleaning and dumping out two bottles of the crappy wine her husband preferred.)- mostly because she worked in the morning, but also in case Brian got the idea to come home early and surprise her.

The next day at work treated her to a miserable host of new problems, mostly stemming from her own inattention and needing to hear almost everything repeated. But she handled a few small problems quickly and decisively, which improved her mood greatly. She made a quick trip home, grabbed a change of clothes (Once she confirmed that he wouldn't be coming back until the next day!) and spent another night with her new lovers.

Tuesday, Brian arrived home moments after she did, bouncing like an eager puppy. He got the new job on the traveling team to give presentations to new clients and at trade shows. With him on the road a lot, she would enjoy plenty of free time, which worked in her favor. They celebrated with dinner and a marathon lovemaking session that reminded her of their first few months together after they got married and he settled them both into a regular, predictable routine. She only faked half of her orgasms, though even the ones he gave her were weak compared those she'd experienced over the glorious weekend of lust.

The next morning she brought up her desire to open up their marriage and bring another woman in with him at least once. And his promise to discuss it. He got defensive and evaded the question, trying to play it off as though he hadn't really considered it an option since they were obviously so good together. She chalked that response up to his getting home, the high of a new, better paying job and the great sex of the night before. But she knew in her heart that he was going to keep trying to put her off.

Instead, they settled back into their routine. They would wake up together and engage in what she considered 'maintenance sex', then shower (Sometimes together, usually separately.), eat breakfast and head off to their respective jobs. She would invariably get home first- in time to get changed and get out on her bike before he returned. Usually, she would head straight for Savvy's, falling into the other woman's arms for a steamy session of sapphic sex, though once or twice she caught Jerry as he drove in or worked in the garage and started with him instead. She felt absolutely wicked getting bent over Maybelle's hood with her bike shorts twisted around her ankles getting thoroughly pounded by Jerry's hard shaft. After an all-to-brief session of passion with one or both of her lovers, she would then ride home, stinking of sweat and sex but happy.

More often than not, Brian wouldn't notice. And if he did notice her glow, he was oblivious enough to chalk it up to a particularly strenuous ride. Instead, he'd bury himself in some manual that Ricky sent him home with. Or reviewing client information for the next trip. Or watching training videos on his tablet. Or relaxing with his online friends in another 'raid'.

That's what he claimed he would be doing the day she came home from her ride and caught him in the kitchen with his pants down watching porn instead of making dinner. Both hands held the tablet in a death grip instead of jerking his hard dick while latex-covered hands stroked an anonymous cock dangling from a tabletop overhead on the screen. The black woman in the video acted bored squeezing the heavily leaking white shaft and balls roughly in her purple latex covered hands.

Focused on the video, he didn't notice her until she draped her arms around his neck and reached down to grab him with both hands. Startled, he jumped, but she already took a hold of his dick and balls, squeezing both gently.

"Is this something you want to try, baby?" Kate purred in his ear. She once enjoyed giving him handjobs when they started watched porn together, slowly teasing him until the main event and they never made it through a whole movie together. Like everything else in their sex life, that hadn't happened in a good long time. It didn't hurt that not more than a half-hour prior she gave Jerry's big cock a beautiful handjob and then shared the thick cum that filled her mouth with his wife in a sticky, horny kiss. She certainly wouldn't mind swallowing another load today, unlike the woman on the screen who took her hand away and pulled the man's balls firmly down before he came, spoiling the orgasm he spilled all over her lap. Brian winced when the woman on screen tipped her head up and lightly nipped at the ball sack with startlingly white teeth.

"Fuck Kate," he groaned, his member twitching in her familiar grip. "You scared me."

"She's pretty." She ignored him, mimicking the woman on the screen and wrapping a thumb and forefinger around the base of his sack, pulling it away from his body. The man above her already spent himself once and she kept him hard, obviously intending to force him to cum again. His balls needed a shave and a nice steel cock ring like Jerry wore. His dick twitched with his pulse, bobbing up and down rhythmically. "I wonder what she tastes like?"

"Chocolate covered strawberries," he panted. The struggle to keep from cumming made him flushed. Kate nibbled on his ear a bit before responding.

"That's a little cliche, don't you think? Black woman tasting like chocolate?" A well of cloudy seminal fluid flowed out of him when she pulled up on his cock, spread around by her thumb. His breathing became ragged and she knew he would cum soon... if allowed to.

"Can you imagine it baby? The two of us- her and I, teasing and playing with your cock like that? Pleasing each other while you watch and wait your turn? Wouldn't that be hot?"

"Ka-k-aww fuck... Kate, please... I don't want to talk about this again." His voice strained and he set the tablet down, reaching up to grab her shoulders. His balls ached and he was right on the edge of cumming in her hands. She responded by letting go completely and pulling away.

"You never want to talk about it, Brian! It's never the 'right time' or you 'aren't in the mood'! Well, I have needs too you know! I had two long-term girlfriends in college before we met. I was still friends-with-benefits with Marissa for the first two months we were dating! We wanted to have a graduation threesome with you until her dad died and she had to go home!" She stormed to the other side of the table, leaving him sitting there with his pants around his ankles and fluid oozing out of his softening dick.

"I don't get it! Most men would KILL to have a wife that WANTS to share other women with them! I love you very much but..." she stumbled over the words, trying to form pictures in her head and only coming up with thoughts of Savvy and Jerry and their openness with each other. And opening her legs for them. In all her attempts at shower selfies, she'd tried to imagine Brian in Jerry's place, watching while they had sex, riding Savvy's ass or doing absolutely anything with her and her girlfriend and each time she failed because she kept hearing his voice telling her 'now isn't the time'. "But I would really REALLY enjoy having you fucking my pussy while I eat another bitch out! I want to look down her back to see you fucking her while she eats me! I want to suck her cum off your dick Brian! I miss being with another woman..."

"Kate, baby," he started to get up, but hit his dick on the table and fell back down into the chair. "I'm sorry! I know you want to have someone like that! And yeah, I'm an ass for saying no. But please! This new job is really stressing me out. I'm going to be away a lot and..." He paused, taking a deep breath. "I'm afraid of losing you to someone else while I'm gone."

"You're losing me NOW you jackass!" She threw up her hands and wrapped herself tight. "I'm lonely NOW! I've *been lonely* for months! You're either buried in work or your stupid games or surfing the web for porn and you're missing ME! I love you but since we moved out here, you're not the man I fell IN love with! I don't want to lose you either but unless you give me the chance to connect with other women the way I'm comfortable with, the way I WANT to, you might lose me altogether."

There, she said it. Kate laid it all out on the table. She demanded another woman in her life and Brian could take part or not. She had no intention of telling him about Savvy and Jerry. Maybe after he finally said 'yes', she'd find a way to tell him that she'd already done so. After he'd earned the openness back into their lives. Not before.

"I'm sorry Kate," he began in a small voice after taking several long, awkward moments to gather his thoughts.

"Yes. Yes you are." She shot back immediately. "I don't ask for much and you won't give me this. I'm frustrated. I love you very much but I'm sick and tired of holding it all together so you can feel like you've won. Well, tonight we both lost. And I don't really care if you sit here all night with your pants around your ankles jerking off to pegging videos or shit fetishists or whatever-

"I love you but I don't care to be around you right now."

She locked the bedroom and slept alone under the same roof as her husband for the first time since getting married.

"Do you already know somebody?" he asked the next morning over breakfast. He'd slept uncomfortably on the couch. "Maybe someone at the lab you're interested in?"

"What? No. I don't go in for office romances. Too messy." Also, it wasn't a lie. No one at her lab remotely held her sexual interest, though one or two of them hit on her occasionally. Usually right before a harassment seminar. She wanted to tell him about her lovers, but he hadn't earned her confession yet. Wanted to tell him of the woman who licked her own husband's cum out of her pussy and sent her home to Brian.

"Well, how do we find someone? Do you want to start hitting the bars looking for a girl and see where that goes? There are apps for everything- are there apps for that? 'Looking-for-Threesome. com'? Hook-up websites? Craigslist?"

"I don't know Brian. I haven't looked into it because you didn't want me too." Kate scrutinized him seriously. He obviously didn't sleep well and he'd spent the night thinking. Good. Let him twist in the wind a bit. She took a bite of cantaloupe, chewing thoughtfully. "Like window shopping on Hollywood Boulevard. I didn't want to depress myself with all the pretty things I couldn't have."

"Can we start small? Just another woman?" He fidgeted with his toast and eggs. "I need to get used to that before we try anything more, like swinging. I'm not sure I could handle wife swapping yet. I think it would feel weird having sex with you right after another man." Then he laughed and gave her a hopeful smile, one that he'd last turned on her when he'd asked to move to California. She shared the smile, but for a different reason- he'd already failed that test when she'd come home after Jerry fucked her bent over his Harley, dragged Brian into the shower with her and gone for more. The feel of the two men's seed mixing inside her felt fantastic. She'd actually climaxed with him that time.

"That is, unless she's really REALLY hot and he's really really old and rich."

"We'll see," she agreed with a nod, finishing her fruit and toast. Honestly, she didn't care about Savvy and Jerry's money situation, she found both very attractive and attentive to her needs and that's all she required of them.

That Brian gave tacit agreement for the lesbian part of the relationship that he did not yet know about felt like progress at least. She came around the kitchen counter and gave him a warm and loving hug. She pressed against him to test how hard his cock grew.

"Already thinking about me eating out another woman?" she asked sultrily, trailing one hand down to rub his hard-on through his slacks.

"Yeah." He swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure but he'd grown so used to having sex with her every morning, his body responded to the contact. "And fucking you while you do it."

"And who says we'll allow that?" She unzipped his fly, fishing his cock out through the gap. Somehow this firey attitude started burning in her belly and she would stoke it higher and hotter until it burned one of them out. She started stroking his shaft, circling under one arm to stand beside him.

"Fuck... what?" he managed, leaning on her while she continued to give him a morning handjob after denying him since last night.

"That's your fantasy, right?" she purred, enjoying the other side of the domination equation. Savvy had fingered her to jelly that first day, she could stroke Brian at her own speed. It was fun making him groan and twitch, so why did it feel like a step backward? "To be a cuckold? Knowing, even watching your wife while she has sex, hot steamy sex, with someone else? What happens if we don't want to have sex with you and we tie you to a chair and make you watch?"

He groaned and started to buck, fucking her hand. She glanced down and saw the fluid drooling out of the head of his cock. Cruelly, she took her hand away, reaching instead for her coffee cup, his eyes wide with shock and dismay. She sipped her coffee and made a face.

"Tell you what- this cup needs a little extra flavor." She held it under him, catching the stream of pre-cum. "You have until the count of ten to cream my coffee. Just like your video last night. If you succeed, we'll have sex tonight. If you fail, we'll try again tomorrow. And we'll keep trying until you succeed or my future girlfriend says you can fuck her too. Understand?"

He nodded, flushed with excitement and no small amount of sexual frustration.

"Ten."

He started to reach for himself, but Kate stopped him.

"Oh no mister! No hands. Just like the video. Nine."

"Eight."

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"And so we'll try again tomorrow," Katie concluded, nestled in Savvy's arms later that afternoon. Though nude, they had, for the first time since meeting, not tumbled immediately into sex. Until Jerry got home, they snuggled in the living room, enjoying long kisses and soothing caresses. Today it was enough to enjoy the comfort of skin on skin.

"Damn girl, that's cold." Jerry poured them each a glass of wine, handing it to them as they lounged in the screened off section of the porch in a large hammock. He remained, unfortunately, still dressed in long cut-off jean shorts and a sleeveless shirt. "But also kinda hot. Digging the new attitude."

"I really didn't like it," Katie confessed, rubbing her arms. "I mean, yeah, it was kinda fun playing with his dick and making him squirm, but it's not what *I want*. It's just another flavor of 'My Happiness, His Dick, His Rules'. I get to jerk him off how I want him jerked off. I'm still doing all the work."

"Maybe Ah should do that with yew studly," Savvy drawled, taking the teardrop glass while appreciatively caressing the growing bulge of his shorts. "Harness this monster and only let it out on special occasions."

"Two things wrong with that plan," he responded, caressing one plump boob while she fished his hardening cock out of his shorts. "Number one- I'm perfectly okay with you fucking someone else as long as I get my own partners too."

Savvy lay her head back, resting under him and licking the bottom of his hard shaft with her pierced tongue. Katie leaned back, fascinated as Savvy took his head between her lips, making him gasp and jump. Pulling him on by grabbing his ass, she didn't stop until his heavy balls rested on her nose. Katie struggled to suck half that much, but the southern belle had long ago tamed her gag reflex and regularly deep-throated his long, hard cock. Katie could observe her lover's neck swell with his length every stroke and she longed to lightly choke her to experience him moving inside her throat. Instead, she contented herself with spectating while lightly playing with his smooth, cum-filled balls.

"And the other?" she asked, batting her eyes innocently up at him. One big, rough hand rested on her shoulder and she could easily lean over and suck on his sack if she wished, but she enjoyed the show. His hips moved steadily, if not slowly, fucking in and out of his wife's greedy mouth and Katie wished she sat behind him to watch his ass in motion.

"Ammm ahhahhd dah douk," Savvy responded through her mouthful of dick.

"What?" Katie giggled. "Don't talk with your mouth full. If you bite him, he might not be able to play for weeks."

"Ah said," Savvy retorted, pulling him out of her throat and stroking vigorously up and down his impressive shaft. "That 'Ah'm addicted ta cock'. Especially this one, but there ahr others. Friends of ours."

"Oh? How many?"

"Oh yes." Savvy nodded, still pulling on Jerry's cock. "Enough so's if Ah'm really needy, we can have a right good gang bang. Though orgies are more fun cause the girls get involved too. Cock in mah ass, another in mah mouth and all while some hottie's lickin' mah kitty? Or three fellas usin' all Ah gots ta offer? Yum-mee! We wanted ta have one this summer, but ever'one's been so busy lately. Maybe fer Christmas? Or start the New Year off with a good hot bang."

"Maybe Brian will be ready by then." She felt guilty that Jerry became part of the background of their conversation and took him away from his wife. Noisily sucking on the top half of him, she played with his balls with one hand while stroking the lower half with the other.

"If he isn't- fuck him," Jerry grunted, barely able to control himself. Both of these women possessed fucking fantastic mouths. "Put his dick in a cage and come get yours."

"Ooooo... a cage!" Savvy squealed gleefully. "If he's really on board with yew controllin' his dick until yew get sum pink kitty, yew should ask him if he'll wear a cock cage!"

Jerry grunted, grabbing Katie's head to hold her steady. His balls tightened in her grip and the wonderfully sweet taste of his sticky cum splashed across her tongue. Greedily, she swallowed most of it, sucking on the tip of his dick until he let go of her head. Two long milking strokes later and she could share what remained in her mouth with Savvy in a heady kiss.

"Airports," Jerry grunted, struggling to regain his balance after orgasm. "If he's travelling a lot, he'll have a problem with airports. And we have a problem with hosting another party- the neighbors were pretty pissed after the last one. We need to find a new place to host."

"Oh poo!" Savvy fussed, licking the last of his shared sperm off her lips. "Ah keep tellin' yew we need a new place! Someplace with more room and fewer neighbors peepin' o'er tha fence. Ah wanna be able ta lay out and git some sunshine without havin' ta drive all the way ta Brooks or San Onofre. Not that Ah mind 'cause there are some raight beautiful people there, but they get a little upset when yew start playin' with yer kitty raight there on tha beach."

Katie stopped listening for a bit, sipping her wine while Jerry pulled up his shorts and started the grill. She liked watching the eagle on his back flap its wings while he cooked. Earlier, Brian called her from work, tied up in a long meeting and would eat at the office. Savvy immediately suggested that they eat dinner on the screened veranda where they could enjoy the warm evening sun on their bare skin while Jerry cooked for them. She didn't need much persuading.

She felt at ease, nestled against Savvy's soft, smooth skin and generous curves. Lounging outside, after a fashion, made it extra exciting. Around them with thin screens that let in the light but hid them from prying eyes, if not the sounds of a neighborhood full of life. She missed the quiet sensation of a cooling breeze on her bare skin and a nice view, perhaps over the valley or ocean.

Her house wasn't much different though. Bought a few months before they got to California, they owned a two bedroom home with the usual amenities for LA, right down to the small backyard they paid a neighbor kid to mow once a month (Though so dry and neglected it rarely needed it.). Near a good school and with kids all over the neighborhood, it would ha...

She shook her head, taking a bigger sip of wine, letting the heady flavor mix with the lingering taste of Jerry's cum in her mouth. She'd rarely let a guy cum in her mouth before, not caring for the taste, though she did enjoy giving long, relaxing hand and blow jobs. Even less frequently did she swallow. His tasted better than most, sweeter thanks to all the fruit and juice he consumed. It also didn't hurt that he also tasted a lot like Savvy. Brian tasted okay, usually after he'd fucked her for a bit, but he needed more juice in his diet.

"So what do yew think Katie?" Savvy's question abruptly interrupted her introspection.

"I'm sorry," she apologized, taking a moment to caress her lover's cheek. "Got lost in thought there. What were you saying?"

"Ah swear Jerry, yew cum in a girl's mouth and she loses awl perspective."

"I do aim to please," he joked back, starting to set the food on serving planks.

"Have pretty good aim too," Katie added with a grin. Her free hand dropped down to fondle Savvy's breast.

"Ah was sayin' that a friend of mine has been holdin' a spot for me in her exercise class for years now. Jerry's been after me ta take it too. Git outta tha house and work off some a'this here 'secretarial spread'." She ran a hand over her nicely rounded hips and ass. "Ah think now maight be time, iffin yew wanna come with me?"

"You can be workout fuck buddies!" he added, handing each of them a warm cedar plank with grilled salmon and various veggies in an aluminum pouch. "Careful, it's still a bit hot."

"Sounds like fun," Katie agreed, taking her plank gingerly. "What day is it?"

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Thursday arrived, Katie finished packing her gym bag for their first class when Brian pulled up at home, unexpectedly at the time he would normally get home before his promotion. For the last few weeks he'd worked late, so meeting him before she left surprised her. She took a bottle of water from the fridge and met him at the door.

"Hey baby, this is a surprise. Ricky know you're playing hooky?" She kissed his cheek and playfully grabbed his crotch. The new routine made him ache- a slow five minute handjob while she sat on his chest, then a frustrating wait until breakfast to be given her coffee to ejaculate into on command. Three days and he'd still not cum in time.

"Uhhh... no. Well, yes!" He stammered, flustered at her forwardness, especially right in the doorway. He flushed a very nice color from the teasing caress. "I mean, something came up and I... the team got sent home at five. Are you going out?"

"New exercise class, remember?" She kissed dryly him again, heading for her car.

"That was tonight? But what about..."

He trailed off when Savvy roared up in Magic Maybelle. Kate tried to hide her own shock. After all, she still avoided telling Brian about Savvy, let alone that she'd would pick her up!

"Hi!!" Savvy called out, pulling up to the curb and jumping out of the hot pink Mercury. Dressed in bright canary yellow and white striped sailor shorts and halter top, yellow canvas tennis shoes, dainty lemon-colored gloves and her favorite ladybug kerchief with vintage winged sunglasses, all in stark bright contrast to the rainbow of ink running down her exposed arms and legs, she bounded up the drive with the 'Hurricane Force Savvy' energy Katie became familiar with.

"Sorry Ah'm late, all these streets look alike! Ah swear Ah pulled up to mah own house twice lookin' for yew! Yew must be Katie's husband Brian! She has told me sooo much about yew Ah feel we know each other already! Mah husband Jerry's lookin' forward ta havin' yew both over for a barbeque sometime real soon."

Somewhere in the storm of words, she offered a gloved hand to Brian which he shook, quite bewildered.

"Ummm... hi?" he finally mustered with a weak, confused smile.

"Oh bless yer little heart, Ah've done gone and confused yew! Mah nayme's Savannah, but everybody jes calls me 'Savvy'. Ah'm sure Katie's talked about me 'cause how can yew not?" She made a gesture that invited him to completely take her in- big broad smile, deep cleavage, nicely rounded hips and smooth, sexy legs. She lightly stroked his chest with the tips of her gloved fingers to refocus his attention. Katie knew that, behind those glasses, Savvy had stolen more than one glance down at the bulge in his pants. "Ah met yer wife a couple a weeks ago, jes afore that big dust storm? She's passing on her bike and I admired her form and we got ta talking about what we like ta ride and workouts and such. Then woosh! Lotsa blowin' and a big ol' mess comes bangin' in! Yew know, yew have such nice hands! Katie tells me yew play those first-person shooties. Ah know computers, but Ah'm no damn good at games. Yew any good?"

"Not enough to go pro, but I do ok. Dust storm? The one you got stu..."

"Mah Jerry's hands are all rough from heftin' his big pipes and hard wood all day, raight, Katie?" Savvy gave him a huge grin under her broad sunglasses. "He's in construction but Ah do love a man who knows how ta handle his own joystick!"

Brian blinked wide eyes and flushed a very very bright red. Katie chewed her lower lip and the insides of her cheeks to keep from laughing out loud. She could get used to him flustered and speechless. Savvy excelled at taking someone's breath away.

"Now most a tha time we just say 'Hey' and get it on with ourselves, but we do git ta flappin' our tongues sometimes. She tells me yew have a new job! Congratulations! That must be soo excitin'! Ah can't wait ta hear all about it!"

His mouth opened and closed without a peep. She glanced at her phone and made a face.

"Oh mah goodness, would yew look at tha time! Ah'm gonna strip mah gears changing subjects so fast but, Katie Kitty, we're gonna be late and 'Berry'll make us stay after!"

"What's this class you're going to?" Brian asked while the women headed for the car. "Cardio? Aerobics? Yoga? Pelaton?"

"Sorta all a'tha above. But better for tha' A's."

"A's?"

"Abs and ass, honey!" Savvy turned her full beaming smile on him, patting her own belly and round butt before sliding into the driver's seat.

"We're takin' up pole dancin'!" she cheerily called out, pulling away from the curb.