Katherine During a Break

Nicole and I are a married couple. We dated in our senior year and throughout most of college. Stories are true, or written out to be played out. This is one of the true stories. Many of the characters are recurring throughout my works.

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One particular summer, during college, Nicole and I were on again, off again (mostly off again) when she took some time to figure out her directions. Very much like a "Saturn's return" she was kind of making changes and trying to plan her life. During one of our off-again periods, an athletic former school mate named Katherine and I got to know each other a little bit better.

Kath was the athletic, 2 year younger sister of one of my classmates, Julie. I did get to mess around with Julie a bit, but that's a story for another day. Kath and I were working as student labor at the same facility, and since there weren't a lot of our friends around we ended up bumping in to each other at the same parties.

She has beautiful hazel eyes and a toned, fit body from soccer. She competed in high school and a little bit in college at a decently high level. Unlike her older sister who was a little bit wild (a cheerleader), Katherine was more reserved. She would often take her time around people before opening up and joining in.

It was about the middle of summer, and one of our mutual friends was having a get together at his house, which was the usual party spot because his parents always left town for the summer. The standard routine was to pre-game at his place and either stay there or head to a local bar.

That night I don't recall anyone leaving in an organized fashion. The beers were flowing, the music was playing and everyone was having a good time. Late in the evening Katherine and I were alone in the kitchen, and just by her presence and willingness to talk to me I could tell she was getting comfortable.

I loved those hazel eyes of hers, such an amazing color and they suited her brownish blonde hair. I wanted to make a subtle move on her so while we were talking, and i was standing right in front of her, I moved a little closer just looking at her eyes.

"Whoa, what's this?" she awkwardly asked, leaning back.

"It's your eyes. I think they're amazing. I don't think I've ever known anyone with that color," I said.

"Hmmm. Thanks, i guess," she smiled, giving them a flutter.

"Seriously though, they're beautiful.... you're beautiful."

Katherine blushed a little bit, and kinda squirmed in place betraying a little bit of discomfort with receiving complements.

"I like you a lot Katherine," I said quietly, pausing.

Leaning my head down a little closer to her, I continued, "I'd really like to kiss you too."

I knew Katherine wasn't the make-out-at-a-party type, but having some liquid courage in me it was the best my dumb brain could come up with at the time. Glancing sideways to the doorway beside us, she was trepidatious about getting caught outside her comfort zone and politely declined my advance, "um, I don't think that's a good idea right now. maybe we could talk later instead."

I eased back, opening up the space between us, "Sure, that would be awesome."

The "talk later" never happened and we didn't really cross paths again that night. I wondered if I surprised her too much out of the blue with something she wasn't expecting and she wasn't able to process it fully in the moment. Either way, I never regret telling a pretty girl that she's attractive or letting her know I'm interested in her. You'd be surprised how many beautiful women have no idea how beautiful they are.

Katherine left the party a little before midnight, and looking back I can't even recall if she came with anyone. As a younger sib to our general friend group she may have come solo, and felt a little out of her element.

Back to work on Monday, I kept my eye out for her. We didn't work near each other in the facility, but would often see each other when we were clocking out on the same shift. We'd always have small talk and walk out together, me to my car and she to her bike.

On Saturday, at the end of the week, I was washing my car in my parent's driveway. The heat of August was upon us, so I was shirtless wearing just swim trunks and flip flops. I was just finishing up rinsing off the car when Katherine rolled up on her bike.

Not a 'casual rider', Katherine's bike was one of the hardcore road bikes. She'd regularly do 30+ kilometers for exercise or enjoyment. She looked hot from her ride and intentionally pulled into the shade beside me. She was wearing a skin-tight cycling suit, like a onesie. The zipper was mostly pulled down revealing very ample cleavage exaggerated by the tightness of the spandex outfit.

"Hey," she low-key said, slowly rolling in and nudging me with her front tire.

"Hey back," I smiled. "Are you starting or finishing your ride right now?"

"Oh, I'm done. Very done. It's just too hot today," Kath answered.

She reached down for her water bottle and giving it a shake realized it was empty.

"Here," i said holding her handlebars for her to dismount, "Come inside and let me get you an ice water."

"Nice, thanks," she said, dropping her kickstand and getting off.

Katherine followed me up the steps and I held the door open for her. She climbed past me, giving me my first glance of her tight ass in the cycling suit. I could tell there was nothing between the outfit and her skin.

We walked through the foyer to the kitchen and I grabbed a big plastic tumbler and filled it with a scoop of ice from the freezer. Katherine wiped her brow and leaned back against the counter to my right while I filled the glass with water.

"You guys have a big house," she volunteered, looking around.

"We do. Big family need big house," I said. "But sadly we have a very tiny yard."

I handed her the glass and she took a big swig, leaving droppets of water on her top lip.

Getting myself a glass, I clumsily dropped a bunch ice cubes on the floor. Kneeling down to get them I couldn't help but notice the camel toe created by the center seam of her shorts. No doubt that bicycle seat may have been working at it too.

I started over with the pouring of my water, "So where do you usually ride?"

"I have a couple of routes, depending on if I want to do hills or not." she replied, taking another gulp.

"Sounds awful," I teased her, to which she responded by dipping her fingers in her glass and flicking some water at my face.

I was trying to process Katherine stopping by out of the blue, while also being conversational. Not always easy for my dumb-man brain.

She stops by looking super sexy: good.

She's in my house: good.

I have chance to (again) let her know I'm interested in her: good.

"Smitty's was a good time on Saturday, eh?" I said, switching gears a little to revisit that night.

"Ya, it was fun without going too far, if you know what I mean."

"I do," I replied, figuring out how I was going to work in my flopped attempt at kissing her.

"I probably should have left when you did. At the least I could have walked you home and maybe we could have talked." I said, lightly teeing up a reference to her comment at the party.

Setting her mostly emptly glass down beside her, Kath hoisted herself up so she was now sitting on the counter, "I would have liked that."

"So, listen," I started, "about that move I made on you. I'm sorry if I ambushed you. In the moment I just thought I needed to put that out there."

"It's not that I'm not interested too," Katherine replied. "It's just that I need to know your what your situation is. All I know is that you've always been dating Nicole."

"We're basically on-again, off-again right now, mostly off-again. We still talk a little bit, but it's clear we're on a break. She's trying to figure herself out," I confessed.

"I'm sorry to hear that." she offered. "Are you okay with that?"

"It's not my preferred situation, but it's just the way things are." I said. "I do hope we get back together, but this is letting both of us do some growing up."

I grabbed Katherine's tumbler, giving it a shake to let the ice rattle. "Can I top you up?"

"Sure, I would love some more." she replied.

"So, when I came on to you at Smitty's it's because I'm genuinely interested in you. The more I get to know you i realize how cool you are." I said, handing the glass back to her.

"Thanks. And thanks, i guess." she smiled.

"So about that kiss, or I guess non-kiss," I said, "I'm sorry if I was being too forward. I just didn't want there to be any confusion about me being into you."

Katherine stretched out her right leg and hooked it around my hips, pulling me toward her, our faces just inches apart, "I get it. I'm into you too."

I set my hands on the counter on either side of her hips, moving right up to her.

"I'd really love to kiss you right now," I said, cheesily repeating the line I hit with at the party.

Katherine answered by letting her plump lips nestle against mine, opening her mouth slightly. We made it past the first 'ice breaker' of our lips connecting, to staying connected and opening wider for each other. I felt her tongue enter my mouth so I met her part way with mine as our passion increased.

Bare from the waist up, Katherine wasn't bashful about running her hands all over me, up and down my torso. I got hard quickly and she pulled me tighter with her legs opening up her crotch further so my hard-on was pressing against her pussy.

We parted for a second. "So how alone are we here?", Katherine asked, looking around the room.

"Alone-alone. Very alone. My parents are in Connecticut." I replied, both of us leaning back in to resume making out.

"Can we move somewhere more comfortable?" she asked, reaching down and running her hand over my stiff erectiion.

I leaned back, giving her room to slide off the counter. I could see her juices had started a little wet spot on her cycling shorts, making the outline of her pussy glisten from the wetness.

"Where's your room?" she asked, playing with my drawstring and giving it a tug to undo the bow

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"This way," I said, taking her other hand and leading her upstairs.

Stepping into my room, Katherine slipped around in front of me and resumed removing my short by ripping open the velcro fly and spreading them apart.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, pulling down my trunks and freeing my erection and putting it straight out.

"I've been dreaming about this since Saturday," Kath said, cupping her hand around my shaft. "Like non-stop. I've been fantasizing about doing this right now."

My shorts were on the floor now, and I leaned down to kiss her more, our tongues colliding just before our lips.

Reaching up and feeling her breast, I found her zipper and pulled it the rest of the way down her front. Sliding my fingers under the fabric on each shoulder I pulled it away from her and down her arms revealing her beautiful tits. Firm globes that sat high on her chest, her breasts were spectacular. I brought my hand up and cupped her left one, running my thumb lightly over her hard nipple, causing her to involuntarily tilt her head back and shiver from the stimulation.

Katherine took a step back, and worked the remainder of her onesie down her hips with a side-to-side waggle. It dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it with one leg, using the other to kick it away.

I studied her pussy for a second, noting it was shaved and swollen.

"Um, how do you want this to go?" I asked, stepping toward her again as she met me.

"I'm not in a rush, let's take it slow" she responded, Again taking my cock in her hand.

I kissed her again, our embrace now getting sloppy and wetter, and reached my right hand down to her pussy. She let out a moan, arching her back a little, the instant my fingers found her slit. She was dripping with sex, and I used it to roll my fingers around her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh", she let out in a low, hushed tone, spreading her thighs a little.

Her hand never left my shaft, and her fingers slipped easily over my tip from the precum drooling out of me.

"I've never done this before," Katherine volunteered, leaning her face against my chest and giving my nipple a kiss while she stroked me further.

"Sex?" I asked like a bozo.

"No, this." she replied, slowly lowering herself down my body, kissing my abs on the way down to, my crotch.

With her left hand resting on my right cheek, her right hand on my shaft, she looked up at me "I've only ever seen this in porn. I may not be great."

With that she lowered her gaze to my cock and started licking circles on my tip, spreading my precum around, mixing it with her saliva. She opened her mouth and took my tip inside her lips letting her tongue continue to work it, "Fuck Katherine, that's good. That's really good."

She leaned back a couple of inches, releasing my cock from her mouth, a strand of pre-cum still glinging to both of us.

"More?" she asked, again looking up.

"God, don't ever stop." I responded, setting my left hand lightly on the top of her head.

Katherine took me deeper this time, letting her plump lips slide up and down my shaft, lubed by the leaking precum. The sensation was amazing. If it was her first time giving head, she was naturally gifted.

"That feels so good," I said, making sure she felt rewarded for what she was doing.

Leaning back again to release, she let out a "Yay, porn!" as she wiped the juices off her lip and stood up.

"I've always thought of you as more conservative," I said. "You never struck me as the porn type."

"Maybe there's a lot you don't know about me." she said, leaning up to kiss me again, her tongue finding mine.

"Mmmmmm. I'm looking forward to finding out," i said.

Taking hold of her hands, I guided her back onto the bed and she shimmied up it, landing diagonally on top of the covers. With a knee on the bed, I crept forward, kissing my way up her leg as she opened her thighs to me.

"Is this in your porn?" I asked, letting my tongue swipe up the wetness of her slit.

"Mmmmmmm. It is" she responded, gripping the sheets in her fist and arching herself back.

Noting her admission of having never given head, I wondered what her overall carnal experience has been. "Has anyone ever licked your pussy before?" I asked, working my tongue around the inside of her labia.

"Yes..... kind of....... but, not a boy," she was able to say as she squirmed in a building wave of pleasure.

My arousal instantly shot past level ten imagining Katherine being eaten out by another girl. Sliding two fingers gently inside her she let out another rising moan.

"I want you to make me cum with your mouth," she said, dropping her head back to the pillow so she could see me working on her.

I slowly started working my fingers back and forth inside her, and I could feel her canal starting to relax a little around my fingers, giving them more room to play. I kept tracing slow circles around her clit, trying to stay in place while her hips bucked and lifted.

"Oh God that feels so good," she moaned. "Keep going...... keep going," her hips rising to press her against my face.

My finger tips found the textured mound of her g-spot and I concentrated on slowly stroking it, giving her clit and my tongue a rest.

"Oh god. Right there. God. Yes!" she squealed, releasing another climax and grabbing her tits in her hands.

I kept the stroking going and she rapidly rubbed her nipples in a fanning motion with her finger tips. "Yeaah!" she whined again. "Yeah..... fuck yeah!"

I slowly removed my fingers and adjusted my position. I slid my tongue up her slit again, stopping at her hole to slide it in. "Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhh," she moaned out again.

I slowly kissed my way up her body, giving a nipple a little nibble on the way past and eliciting another shriek.

I came to a stop above her, my lips an inch from hers as the tip of my shaft rested against her wet pussy. I plunged my tongue into her mouth as our lips met and at the same time I leaned my erection into her causing her to gasp and catch her breath for a second. I didn't plunge hard, or too deep, but the sensation caused her entire body to let out a shake.

Our mouth smothered each other, she let out a muffled groan.

I worked the helmet of my erection in and out of her, teasing her with shallow penetration.

Grabbing the other pillow pillow beside her, I hoisted her up and slid it under her hips, raising her pelvis a couple of inches before resuming my attempt at edging her.

Katherine moved her right hand down, spreading her fingers in a V so that she was stroking her labia on each side of me. A couple more light penetrations by me was apparently enough for her, because she hooked her left leg behind me and pulled me slowly into her, her hand still between us. To this day a girl doing that always gives me greater arousal, and Nicole has no idea how or why it became part of our lovemaking.

Katherine's leg released it's hold on me, letting me really thrust deeply and pull out far. She moans kept repeating and she worked her clit like it was her super power.

Wave after wave of climax started to wear her down, no doubt the cycle in the heat tired her out too.

"Let me on top," she said, touching my left side.

I pulled back from her, and lied down where she was. A super large wet spot showing me where. She swung her left leg over me and lowered her self until her pussy found my shaft and sandwiched it between her lips and my stomach.

Slowly she slid back and forth on me, working us both closer to a shared orgasm until finally she slid back and my shaft slipped back inside her, allowing her to lift herself up a couple of inches to control my penetration.

Harder and harder she worked her pelvis up and down, allowing my hardness to finding something inside that was working for her.

"Tell me when you're going to cum," she said.

"Any second," I replied, both of us still working each other hard.

"Oh fuck," I said, I"m gonna cum."

She jumped off me, to my side and grabbing my shaft in her hand plunged her mouth down on me, stroking me to release a river of cum into her mouth.

Letting out a muffled moan to acknowledge she felt my orgasm in my mouth she worked herself slowly up and down me, working my tip with her tongue and sucking the last of my juices out of me.

Finally pulling herself away, she wiped her lips and remounted me, slowly grinding back and forth just for the pleasure it was still giving her.

"I wish you hadn't waited so long to make a move on me," she started. "If I knew you were this fuckable we could have been having a lot more fun together."

She lied down on top of me and we made out for a few minutes, tiredly caressing and groping each other.

"Bathroom?" she asked, propping herself up on her elbows.

"Through there," I said, pointing to my en suite, and got up, grabbed her cycling outfit and slowly walked naked into it, closing the door behind her. I could hear water running, and shortly after she emerged once again in her onesie. This time her now very swollen pussy showing even more obviously.

"I gotta go," she said, pointing to the door with a head tilt.

"OK, let me put on some shorts."

I pulled on my trunks and tied them up as I walked towards her.

I expected her to turn and start walking out of my room with me but she just grabbed me behind the neck and kissed me deeply again letting her tongue explore my mouth hungrily.

We stood there for a few moments, me getting hard again, and her finding my erection with her hand to give it a few strokes.

"K, I seriously have to go," she said again as she pulled away giving her head a light shake.

We walked downstairs and I opened the door for her, once again kissing each other like the world in end in a few moments. At last she pulled away, holding my hands in hers with outstretched arms until we finally let go of each other. She turned, showing me her perfect ass, and walked off the porch to her bike.

Jumping on with a rolling start she adjusted her gears and looked back at me with a nice smile as she slowly pedaled away.

Closing the door behind me I walked back up to my bathroom to get cleaned up. I was still hard from her kisses. Slipping my shorts back of I took my shaft in my right hand worked myself to another orgasm, replaying the fuck we just had in my mind.

I never saw Katherine again after that. She moved out west a couple of weeks later, never returning.