Cat-Katie-Kitten Ch.12 - Free Kitten

Three months.

Three months of sex, submission, sex-parties, public teasing and swallowing more cum than she thought possible without a pause.

What in the fuck had she been thinking?

They gave her a recovery day after the long day of edging at Andrew's place. But soon started a series of torments to push her to her absolute limits.

They gave her multiple chances to call it off. To say she wasn't going to do a particular task.

She didn't take a single 'out'.

Bonnie pulled her minivan into the parking spot beside Katie's Camry and got out to give them both a huge hug, crushing each of them, as she always did, into her full breasts. She'd left the kids on a playdate and came to see them for one of her own.

"You bitches are lucky," she said, reaching back into the van and taking out a shopping bag from the adult store called The Stockroom. "This is the last one they had in stock. Clerk said there's been a run on them recently."

She pulled a white box with a pink device on the front out and tossed the bag onto the floor of the Camry. While she tore at the box, she made Katie climb up into the passenger seat of the minivan, opening her legs and lifting her skirt. Savvy took control of the instruction card, downloading the necessary app to her phone.

Spreading Katie's legs open even more, Bonnie started teasing the thicker end of the hot pink toy against her slit, getting it wetter and wetter. Katie tried to keep watch around the parking garage until Bonnie pushed the device and two fingers into her pussy. She kept her fingers in, working the device around inside Katie until Savvy managed to turn it on with a triumphant squeal. Katie voiced a low moan as Bonnie took her fingers out of her body, leaving her to the mercy of the remote-controlled vibrator.

They spent the next several hours wandering through the Glendale Galleria, Katie walking along ahead of them while they took turns manipulating the vibrating toy tucked inside her on Savvy's phone. She tried hard to ignore it, but it was a constant source of pleasure at wildly inappropriate times. Her bra-less nipples stood out in obvious relief against the thin silk of her blouse.

They made her buy lollipops at Lolli & Pops and suck on them while she walked along, making any number of boys and men turn their heads when she walked by. Savvy took particular care to crank the vibrations up when Katie had the make her way through a group of them and more than once her wobbly knees almost failed her.

Bonnie preferred to jolt her when she went to check out, trying to stay on her feet and not climax when handing a young clerk her credit card when buying a new dress. Wild spikes of vibration buzzing inside her, making her voice catch as she tried to keep from moaning or panting.

They made quiet sex jokes while stuffing a trio of bears at the Build-A-Bear Workshop and 'forgetting' they wanted heartbeat devices implanted in them. The clerk took that one in stride, joking with them about doing inappropriate things to a seemingly innocent bear as she stuffed the device in through the stuffing hole up to her elbow to get it into place. Savvy cranked the vibrator on full and Kitty had to sit down until the unsuspecting clerk finished.

They all bought dogs at Hot Dog on a Stick for lunch and ate them suggestively. Bonnie stuck her whole dog in her mouth and slowly drew it out, making one young man so distracted that he tripped over a chair and dropped his meal. Not willing to be upstaged, Savvy smiled wickedly at him, swirling her tongue around the tip then sticking her entire hot dog in her mouth, and extracting only the stick, swallowing it whole before sashaying away.

Their shopping trip through the mall ended at Victoria's Secret, where they all made selections from the racks and headed to the changing rooms. All three of them slipped into one changing booth and Kitty was told to strip.

Wearing nothing but her heels and the remote-controlled vibrator, she squatted against the wall in front of Bonnie. Opening the fly of her jeans, the bigger woman pulled a thick cock and balls dildo from her purse and threaded it through as a makeshift strap-on. Kitty knelt in position to give her head and she did, messily sucking on the silicone dick, Bonnie grabbing her hair and fucking her face.

"There are times I really wish I had a real cock," Bonnie whispered wistfully watching Kitty service her fake one. "I bet this feels fantastic."

"Yew know how good she is eatin' yer cunny," Savvy agreed. In one hand she continued to operate the remote, in the other she had Bonnie's phone recording their girlfriend's oral skills. Kitty tried to focus on the shaft in her mouth, but Savvy still made her thighs twitch with the sudden bursts of pleasure against her inner walls.

"Oh yeah, she's a fantastic pussy-licker. I wish I could feel what this must be like on a real cock- fucking a throat, pussy or ass." She pulled Kitty away from her dildo by the hair, drawing her up and turning her around. Pressing the submissive's bare tits against the wall of the stall, she guided the thick tool up between her legs and shoved it into her pussy alongside the vibrator. Kitty groaned lustily, pushing her ass back against Bonnie's jeans. "I think I really should have been born a tranny- cock and pussy so I could fuck everyone equally."

"Still trying to talk Cesar into letting you peg him?" Savvy moved to get a better camera angle of the toy ramming in and out of the drooling cunny. Bonnie reached around, grabbing Kitty's tender breasts and using the leverage to fuck her harder.

"He'll take a finger up the ass when I'm sucking him off," his wife complained, working her hips hard against Kitty's bottom, making her feel not only the pounding shaft, but the rough denim jeans. Kitty remembered when she'd been doing exactly that, sucking Cesar's nice cock after dinner and Bonnie had come up behind him and pushed her middle finger up inside of him. He came hard in Kitty's mouth and couldn't stand for at least ten minutes afterward. "But gets all skittish when I break out the strap-on. Miguel though, that boy takes it up the ass like a champ."

Kitty pushed her hips back, covered her mouth with both hands and climaxed hard. They had to stay in there for a few extra minutes so Bonnie's jeans could dry out.

But at least they got a discount on their purchase.

And the sexy redheaded associate's phone number.

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BigHammer27: Are you free for lunch?

Kkcat: As long as I get back here before 3p.

Kkcat: I have a meeting : S

Kkcat: Where do you want to eat?

BigHammer27: Meet me at the jobsite. About 10 mins from you.

Kkcat: o. O Okkkaaaayyy... send me the address.

Katie pulled into the parking lot of an abandoned building undergoing renovations a short drive from her lab. There were only a few vehicles in the lot, mostly the pickups and single van of Jerry's crew there to do the work he'd been contracted through Andrew to complete. She got out of her car, feeling a bit out of place in her jacket, skirt and heels. Jerry stood at a side door, watching for her and waved her over.

"Hey," she said, reaching up for a quick hug and kiss before he ushered her into the building. "Glad you called. It's been a slow morning. Do I get a hard hat?"

"Well, it's going to get busier," he said cryptically, guiding her deeper into the building with a hand on her lower back. "Hope you're hungry."

She stopped, turning around to put one hand on his flat chest and the other on his crotch. He was already hard and she hadn't really done anything yet.

"Jer-ry... you know this always makes my mouth water." She fumbled with his button and fly. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "What have you got planned?"

He took her hands in his, pulling them away and pushing them behind her back. Her shoulders drew back, pushing out her breasts against the rose silk of her blouse. The lace of her demi cup bra slipped down, letting her nipples pop out to stand erect in little tents against the smooth silk. She'd worn her rings today. She moaned into his hungry mouth, their tongues wrestling for control.

Before she could recover, he broke the kiss, turned her around and marched her through a series of plastic sheets hanging down from the exposed ceiling. He never let go of her wrists, keeping her hands behind her back, enforcing her submission.

One last turn brought her into a room deep in the empty building. Standing in the middle of the room was a sawhorse, which wouldn't have been out of place on a construction site if it hadn't been covered in padded leather and tie-down points. Her breath caught, not because of the padded horse, where she knew she'd be spending her lunch hour, but because the seven other men of Jerry's crew were there waiting for her- Teddy the Mason, Cesar, Bruce and others she'd only met in passing.

Jerry didn't waste time, bending her over the horse and pulling her skirt up, exposing her ass and pussy. She'd stopped wearing underwear after the visit to Andrew's. As often as she expected teasing, touching, edging and use in public places, it simply didn't make sense. She heard his zipper finally go down and automatically opened her legs wide. In the time it took her to blink twice, he stretched her pussy full and Bruce fed his long slender cock down her throat.

Someone grabbed her ankles and wrapped binders around them, keeping her open. Other hands took control of her wrists and did the same. Her blouse was undone and rough, workman's hands groped at her hanging tits. Jerry's big hands grabbed her hips tightly as he fucked her hard. She started slipping into sub-space, opening her mind and shutting off her pleasure center. She felt him drive deep into her pussy, filling her with his sweet cum with a loud grunt.

"Make it quick boys. She's got to head back to work in 30. And so do you."

A half hour later she was struggling to straighten out her clothes while he walked her back to the entrance. Everyone had cum inside her, some leaking stickily down her thighs from her over-full pussy. Someone with a blessedly 'average' cock had even used her ass, replacing the ever-present plug after finishing inside her.

She walked back into the Lab touching up her lipstick. Three of the boys had red rings around the base of their cocks from when they finished in her mouth and she clamped her lips down to make sure she got every drop. The car ride back had been a balance of navigating the city streets, straightening her clothing, and eating the sticky mixture oozing out of her pussy. Thankfully she's had the good sense to not sit on her skirt, otherwise there would be a messy wet spot on the back of it. Her hair was a nest she could only tame with a scrunchy.

"My goodness Kate!" exclaimed her assistant Jill when she finally breezed back into her office. "You're practically glowing! Where did you go for lunch?"

"A little hole-in-the-wall buffet a friend invited me to," Kate said with a wistful smile. Jerry told her to make a spot in her calendar to return every week. He planned on rewarding his crew for a week of hard work with her body.

"Well, the three o'clock got moved up. They want to go at one and cut out early for the weekend."

"Excellent! Thank you, Jill."

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"And next up on the Center Stage, for the first time ever- give it up for for KITTTYYY!!" the club DJ announced, cuing up the first of her songs. Dressed in a bikini top one size too small for her tits, dangerously tall high-heeled mid-calf boots with cat paws on the soles and a butt-splitting thong with a long cat-tail hanging off the bit at the top of her backside, all in bright pink, with a coordinated collar and thigh garter for holding tips, she strutted out onto the stage the way she'd practiced under Mistress Strawberry's careful choreography to the Stray Cat Strut/Pink Panther theme played by Brian Setzer.

She might not have the young body she used to, but the months of regular bike rides, the aerobic Advanced Pole Dancing class and near constant sex kept her in completely desirable shape. She could prowl and spin up the pole almost as good as the energetically elfin Nancy.

Okay, maybe not as energetically as Nancy, but she had her own stage work down cold. Strawberry told her there was an art to dancing in the raw, a sense of grace and comfort once she got her clothes off. Her practice sessions had given her the raw confidence to believe it true.

The room exploded in whoops and yells of encouragement. Strawberry had arranged an Amateur Night at a smaller club and the audience was packed with friends of her's and Savvy's and the five other amateur members of the Pole Dancing Class that their instructor decided would be allowed on the stage. As one of the professional warm-up dancers, Candi waved to her from the second stage, whipping her green hair around to a small, appreciative group of spectators. Kalamity wandered topless through the crowd, having come off the second stage and heading back to the dressing room, talking to patrons and offering private dances. Savvy waited backstage for her turn on the Main stage and pole. Kitty would follow the same pattern- strip nude on the main stage, move to the second stage and do a generous bump and grind in front of a smaller crowd, then do at least a set wearing only her thong wandering the crowd and offering lap dances. To those that knew, her collar meant that they could touch her in ways they usually couldn't touch dancers.

Until then, she danced around the pole, spinning and climbing according to her first prepared routine. Bills landed on the stage slowly until she hung upside down on the pole and released the front clasp of her top, letting it fall to the stage and freeing her breasts. She smiled as a flurry of bills appeared along the edge of the platform. She slid down, swung into a crawling stance and prowled across to a customer she didn't know. He offered her a bill and she leaned forward, taking it between her bare tits, trapping his fingers briefly while she pulled the bill free, meeting his hungry eyes. She licked her lips and spun away to offer another man a space under her frilly pink thigh garter for his tip.

The first song ended and she swept up the waiting money as quickly as possible, dumping it into a pile at the top of the stage nearest the curtain backstage. She took a quick scan around the bar, finding Andrew and Jerry sitting at a table with Ricki, all giving her big thumbs up encouragement. She waved back, taking a quick second to dry her hands on her long velvety tail.

Her second song of the night started, launching her into a new routine of stage and pole work. Just the way Strawberry had advised her, she kept an eye on the one customer at the front who was definitely having trouble with his pants whenever she focused her attention on him. She smiled and licked her lips and he immediately dropped a larger bill on the stage. The first chorus came up and she set her feet on the stage, turned smartly and bent over, stripping off her thong and showing the audience the cat's paw plug she wore.

A second smart turn and she flicked her thong off the toe of her boot to land on the stage in front of him. She winked and kept dancing, prowling to the far side of the stage to collect more tips, deliberately keeping regular eye contact with the stranger but not getting close enough to collect his tips, frustrating and titillating him at the same time.

But by the time Janet Jackson reached the last chorus of "Black Cat", she reclined back on her elbows in front of him, spreading her legs and letting him get a good long look at her smoothly waxed crotch. He leaned forward, wanting more than a better look.

She put the toe of her tall pink boot against his chest, gently pushing him back into his chair as the song ended to wild applause.

She rolled over, got up to collect her tips and walked down the stairs, taking the hand of a bouncer who waited there for balance. Trailing her fingers over the shoulders of the men and women sitting along the stage, she crossed the floor to the second stage where Candi waited, sitting on the smooth platform fanning herself against the heat of the bright lights.

"Good set!" the stripper said in her ear after helping Kitty mount the steep stairs. She nodded to the one man who had followed her to the new platform. "I think you've got that one guy by the balls already."

"Think so?" Kitty asked back, holding tightly to the green-haired girl's hand. She licked her lips. Goddamn but she wanted to start making out with the stripper. Start with her ear and make her way right on down to the bright green landing strip waiting between her legs. Since Candi had already pulled on her thong, she settled for turning towards her fan, bending at the waist and gently biting the girl's thick nipple instead.

"Fuck," Candi gasped, reflexively grabbing the back of Kitty's head until her teeth moved away. Katie could smell her perfume and the intoxicating scent of her sweaty flesh. Candi's knees wobbled when Katie kissed her long on the lips, sliding her fingers up the dancer's leg to grope her warm crotch. Then she set her costume down and started grinding her hips to the beat of the next dancer's music. Candi smiled, fanning herself against a new heat source, before climbing down the steep steps and heading into the crowded bar.

By the end of the first song, Kitty wished she'd taken the bottle of water Nancy had offered her before she walked out on the Main Stage. Her mouth was dry and her body covered in a sheen of sweat. She chatted with the patrons who gave her tips at the end of the song, taking advantage of the lull between songs to catch her breath and organize her money.

"Can I get a lap dance?" her fan asked, squirming in his seat. She looked meaningfully down past the edge of the stage at his lap. There was a nice bulge pushing at his zipper.

"After the next song, I'd love to honey," she purred, reaching out to caress his cheek. Not sure who he was attached to or if he was just a regular. Old enough to drink at least, and kinda cute in a lost-puppy sort of way. She took his glass of beer and downed half of it in one long draw. Returning the half-full glass with a wicked lick of her lips, she glanced down at his bulge again. "As long as you keep that fellow under control until then."

She stayed on stage long enough after the second song ended to help the next dancer up the stairs. Coming down the stairs, she hung her arms over Lui's shoulders to give the cherubic vampire a steamy kiss to thank her for coming to the show, then turned to the waiting man who had given up trying to hide his raging hard-on.

Looping the velvety tail of her thong over his neck, she led him through the crowd to the set of privacy booths along the back wall. He took a seat while she pulled the privacy curtain closed. The club didn't usually allow for intimate contact between guests and performers, but Andrew and Strawberry had 'bought' the cooperation of the owner and staff for the night. She and Savvy had 'persuaded' the DJ together before the doors opened.

The first song was half over before he got settled in the deep leather armchair that encouraged him to sit back and give her easy access to his lap. She used the time to slowly grind her bare backside against his bulge, letting him reach around her to fondle her tits.

She ended the song by climbing onto his lap, her arms around his neck and kissing him- the kind of kiss a woman gives a man when she's hot to get laid, pressing against his chest while they kissed and groped. He moved his hand down her back, feeling all over the contours of her ass. His bone-hard prick rubbed against her slit through his jeans, and she got hotter and more excited. His mouth covered both tits with hungry licks and kisses, sucking on her pierced nipples like he needed the nourishment.

She stayed there, making him grind up against her until the heavy beats of the next song punched through the club's speakers. Then, pushing his legs apart, she knelt between his knees and pulled his cock out of his straining jeans. Her fingers pulled his cock free, gripped the shaft, sliding up and down its length, over the swollen head. Her tongue traced the outline of his head, toyed with the new cock.

His hips leapt up, thrusting in her hand as she gave him one long tug from base to tip, coaxing the milky fluid from his rigid shaft. Heartbeats or drumbeats later, he lost himself in the fantasy that most men have when visiting a strip club but a rare few experiences. His rock-hard cock getting the full attention of a nude exotic dancer, leaking clear pre-cum onto her lips and chest.

Slowly she released all but the head before easing back on his meat. Their eyes met as the wet organ and slick bead-studs slid under the shaft, finding the sensitive area where the pole joined the head. She sucked the crown and first couple of inches inside her mouth. She sounded like a baby calf sucking on a tit as she greedily sucked his dick, her lips sliding up and down the length. He moaned as the talented cock-lover eased up and down his dick, milking it with her lips, her fingers circled his balls, pulling and twisting the sac; his head spinning as her tongue flickered over his crown again. Sucking his top half in time to the pounding beat of the music, rubbing the underside and glans with her tongue piercing, she listened to him moan and struggle. She watched as he tried to look down at her, only to find her eyes boring into his soul while her lips slid easily up and down his shaft.

She swallowed, allowing more of cock down her throat. Her tongue traveled up and down the vein as the flesh slid in and out of her mouth. He squirmed in the chair as she gave his dick a thorough workout. Her lips closed tighter, creating more friction as his pole disappeared between her lips. She increased her pace, lapping up the dick like the hungry woman she was. Her tongue outlined the shaft as it spread her lips again. The saliva-coated cock hit the back of her throat and she swallowed, allowing it to penetrate deeper. He moaned, his hand cupping the back of her head, without realizing he was forcing her further down on his cock. She gagged on his pole and he quickly released his grip but she didn't care as she continued her pace, her lips consuming his cock deeper and deeper. She increased her tempo, licking the meat as it traveled back and forth over her lips. His cock disappeared between her lips again.

The leather arms of the chair creaked in his grip because if he grabbed her head, he'd start wildly fucking her throat and lose control. She finally took him deep into her throat and he did exactly that. His hips jumped, balls tightened and he came forcefully in her mouth. He felt the tingling down to his toes as his juice shot into the waiting mouth. His thighs shivered as the warm lips milked his flesh, cried out as the second wave of cum emptied into the eager mouth, her fingernails digging into his thighs. His cock spurt more liquid down her throat as she eagerly drank. He wasn't sweet like Jerry, but slightly sour and salty. He needs to eat more fruit and drink more water, she thought, milking his sore dick empty into her mouth and swallowing it. She released his dick, running her tongue over the head, removing the last of his load. Their eyes met as she sucked the first couple of inches inside her mouth. He earned a bright pink ring of lipstick around the base of his shaft.

Five minutes later, she circled through the crowd topless, looking for her next client, a virgin margarita in her hand to slake her thirst. She had at least two more turns on the stages before the night was over. Her pink tail twitched with excitement.

And time enough to find Candi to take the edge off her other thirst before either's next set.

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Kate pulled into the garage, parking next to Maybelle and robotically reached up to her visor, shutting the door. Every part of her body still ached from the thorough fucking Jerry's crew had given her at lunch and again when she went back a few hours later. She hadn't told them why she returned, only that she was there, jacking up her own skirt and bending over the sawhorse for them to use. And they had, for another full hour before Jerry called a halt to it and sent her home.

He, of course, had been the last to last to cum in her pussy before sending her out.

Holy shit, what a day.

And getting gang-banged twice wasn't even the part that blew her mind.

She sat there in the hot garage for several minutes, trying to process everything. She could feel the sticky mess of the eager men who used her leaking out of her lips and she opened her legs absently. Her fingers moved of their own accord, dipping down to the delicious ooze and bringing it up to her mouth. She savored the flavor of a dozen men, sucking it off her fingers absently.

Holy shit.

"Yew okay Katie-Kitty?" Savvy asked from the door to the kitchen, watching her scoop and eat the mess between her legs. "Jerry told me yew went back. Did the boys hurt yew?"

Katie opened the car door and swung out, letting the remains spill slowly down her thighs. Her driver's seat was a mess. She gathered her purse and bag and crossed the garage to the door. Savvy noticed that her blouse was still unbuttoned and she had probably driven home that way.

"I'm okay Savvy. The boys were wonderful. I think they enjoyed themselves a lot." Her voice was distant and somewhat wooden.

"Yew ain't quite okay hunny," Savvy replied, taking her things and setting them down on the counter. Her hands started roaming Katie's body, checking for injuries from over-use. Finding none, she started pulling the undone blouse off. Fuck but she smelled good. Lots of men left their smells all over her.

Katie kicked off her heels, then dropped her skirt to the ground around her ankles.

Before Savvy could say anything more, Kate grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face down into her well-fucked pussy.

Jerry found them there ten minutes later, Katie's back arched so much only her shoulders touched the floor, legs wrapped tightly around Savvy's head, with his wife furiously licking and digging her tongue into their girlfriend's much-fucked pussy and ass. He stood, stunned and enjoying the scene until Katie finally collapsed onto the floor and let Savvy breathe.

"Holy shit," Savvy gasped, her chin covered in Katie's juices. "What did you boys do to her?"

"Not them," Katie gasped, flat on her back and panting. "Work."

"The hell?" Jerry couldn't think of anything else to say.

"I got promoted."

"S'cuse me?" Savvy responded, trying to decide if she really needed her shirt for the rest of the day and choosing the option to not participate in a private wet t-shirt contest.

"Bernie MacIntyre, the Director of Research at the lab, my boss, announced his retirement this afternoon, effective in three weeks. Told the Board of Directors that I'd more than earned his job after writing two grant requests that were just approved. I got the lab half a million in operating costs for projects we've been sitting on because we didn't have the money."

"Holy shit." echoed Savvy, sitting on the floor topless now.

"Wow." agreed Jerry, kicking off his boots and settling down on the floor with them, stretching his long legs out. "So, that's all good, right?"

"It's beyond good. With the grant money secured for these projects, we can start hiring again. That will allow us to close out a few projects we're about eighty percent done with and open up lab space and that will get the lab even more money. And I've got three other grant requests submitted to other organizations that Andrew suggested I submit to. We could hear back from them any time now and that's even more money for the lab."

"And what's tha' mean fer yew hunny?" Savvy scooted closer to Jerry knowing that he probably still tasted like Katie's honey hole and she wanted some straight from the tap.

"I'll be overseeing a staff of fifteen or so all told, so I'm getting a bump in salary for one. Not much. Maybe an extra five or ten grand a year. Plus a seat on the Board of Directors and a new office. And a Grant Writing Bonus of about TEN GRAND!" She squealed with joy, scrunching up her face and doing a little happy dance while lying flat on her back on the kitchen floor.

"So that's why you came back to the site? To celebrate?"

"Oh hell yeah!" She rolled up onto her hands and knees, zeroing in on Savvy's round backside. There was a comedy of Savvy struggling with Jerry's jeans while Katie fought to get her clingy little shorts off. Triumphant, she flung the shorts over her shoulder into the living room. "I heard the news and knew I had to go back and get fucked absolutely blind or I'd start freaking out. I mean, I need to figure out how to work in the time to get my Masters so there's something not quite as cool but important. Thankfully, I know a group of guys who are real good at taking my mind off my troubles by pounding me senseless."

"So glad we could help," he grunted down over Savvy's hunched spine as Katie disappeared from view under her.

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Katie knelt on the ergonomic stool, resting her bare chest on the cool leather pad. Krystal pulled her skin tight and the whirl of the tattoo gun started stabbing needles of color into her back. Lui offered her a sip of juice through a straw and she gulped it down greedily.

And then a bell rang and a light appeared through the hole in the wall in front of her. Another man was entering the viewing booth in the back of the adult store on the other side of the wall. Unlike it normally was, the hole between remained open and, in short order, an erect cock appeared in it. Krystal stopped working, stretching and flexing her hands.

Katie reached out, wrapped her hand around the anonymous pink shaft and darted her tongue out to give it a long, slow lick around the swollen head. She mouthed just the cap, sliding her tongue all the way around the smooth head and teasing with the tip of her tongue. Then slowly, inch by inch, she sucked in the cock until her lips were clamped around the base. She drew her head back, catching her teeth on it's crown, then sucked down to the pubes again and again, touching the wall with her nose each time. While she tongued the spongy mushroom cap, she struggled to take the entire length before pulling back and catching her teeth along his glans. Her head started bobbing up and down on his engorged shaft, saliva soon running down her chin, shining wetly on her lips. Jerking up and down the shaft, she sucked the head noisily, taking it deeper and deeper until her nose touched the wall. She pulled and teased his hanging balls while bobbing her head back and forth.

Soon she could feel the shaft start to twitch, his balls tighten in her hand up against his body. He came hard, blasting streams of cum into her mouth while she eagerly swallowed every hot drop as it splashed against the back of her throat.

He spilled his seed onto her tongue, thick and slow. Fuck, she could almost chew it. He needed to drink more water and less beer, she judged by the flavor and consistency. But then, I'm sucking strangers' cocks through a hole in the wall of a porn shop, so beggars can't be choosers. She milked every drop from his cock and kept on swallowing until his nuts drained dry, kissed the shrinking head goodbye, then knelt back down.

Bills appeared in the slot, snapped up by Lui before offering her another shot of juice. Krystal leaned back in and resumed work on colorizing the second butterfly on her back. Once the bulk of the detail work on the wing and lilies had been finished, Lui would get her opportunity to start on the stems and vines. Until then, she attended Katie's other needs.

"Gah," Katie grimaced. "He had a bit of an aftertaste. How many is that so far?"

"That makes fourteen so far. Including the one that came as soon as you got your mouth around him." The little Asian vampire counted out the money and set it onto a crude but colorful ceramic plate bearing the legend 'Cum Cash'. "$725 so far. He's one of my regulars."

"He's a regular?" Krystal asked incredulously, not looking up from her work. She'd averaged about ten minutes of work on Katie's back between blowjobs. And, to be honest, the stream of dicks really didn't do anything for her on general principle.

"Oh yeah. He's a sweetheart too. I don't think I've ever had him go a full minute. Tips good though. Usually gives me $50." Lui licked her lips enviously. "I've seen three of my other regulars already too."

"And I know at least two of the boys I've sucked off." Katie shifted slightly, adjusting where her boobs got squashed against the rest. "Guys from Jerry's Crew. I guess they didn't get enough yesterday. He must have told them I'd be here."

"Lucky bitch," sulked Lui. "I'm getting hangry just watching you."

The bell rang again, announcing another guest. The light changed as the booth door opened and closed. Krystal stopped and got up to use the bathroom. The next cock slid through the hole, dark and thick with a round purple head. Savvy would have loved deep throating this one Katie though as she sat up. She hoped she and Jerry were having fun at the Car Show over in Palm Springs. She took the shaft in one hand and the heavy balls in the other.

"He's 'Big Jim'- another regular," Lui whispered to her. "Do what you can, but he likes it when you suck just his head in your mouth and tongue it. Jerk him off and let him cum on your face or tits."

Katie took her advice, wrapping her lips around the swollen head, stroking up and down the vein-y shaft. Occasionally she popped him out of her mouth, kissing and licking down the thick length of him, sucking on his heavy balls. When his balls and cock started to twitch, she sat back, put both hands on his shaft and started stroking faster. Soon a stream of cum shot out of the end, splashing into her open mouth and down on her bare chest. They heard him thumping the wall in approval while she took him back in her mouth and drained him dry.

She sat back, swallowing what she caught in her mouth. Lui took the chance and licked the pearly semen off her chest, nipping each nipple with her fangs. The customer lingered awhile in the booth and the noises made Katie think he might be trying to work up his erection again for a second go.

"He does this once in awhile," Lui scowled at the wall, preparing to knock and disrupt the man's efforts. "Wants me to give him another. I did it once when he first visited and it took *for-ever* to get him off again."

"Know what? I thought that might happen," Katie said, pointing at her purse. "Give me my bag." Lui complied and Katie immediately started digging through it, eventually pulling out a couple of boxes of condoms. "Sucking someone off bareback, okay, but if I'm gonna fuck someone anonymously, he gets wrapped."

"Holy fuck girl," Krystal commented as she got back, seeing the two women and the pile of condom boxes. "Expecting a lot of customers?"

"She's already had more than I usually get over a weekend," Lui observed, breaking open a box of Magnums and dumping it out on the floor. The semi-hard dark cock slid back through the hole and Katie took it in both hands, stroking him back to full hard in no time.

She got to her feet and wiggled out of her tight exercise shorts before taking one of the condoms and skillfully rolling it down his length. Turning around, she bent over, feet apart, hands on her knees, backbone level. She exhaled a deep breath, tempting and teasing him further, rocking forward and stroking back, swishing her ass from side to side and grinding him between her cheeks and the wall. She stood, then moved astride of his shaft, lowering her crotch onto the top surface of his prick, trapping it against her belly, then rocked her hips forward and back, rubbing her pussy over his dick. She rocked, rubbing his cock with the smooth skin of her pubic mound. Finally she relented with her teasing and with her free hand she reached between their bodies to grab his prick, pulled at his length a few times, sliding her hand along the rigid shaft. Then she angled it higher on her fingertips and spread her pussy onto the tip, her folds spreading out and enveloping the flared head and ridge. She pushed and smoothly forced her tight sheath down his length, taking him all the way in, until her ass nestled against the wall and made his cock disappear entirely. Her ass swayed, centered itself, and dropped back, her cunt engulfing his rod in its grasp. She rubbed up and down on him with hunching motions of her ass and hips.

She paused, pressed back against the wall, so she could adjust her stance and he objected. Instead of waiting for her to start moving again, he started fucking in and out the hole, driving his meaty cock into her wet pussy. Closing her eyes, she relaxed into it, letting him do the work of turning her cunny into a wet mess, his heavy body thumping against the wall behind her. Snuggled back on him, she wiggled her ass and twitched as he thrust madly against the wall between them, tossing her head in erotic delight. His body started to flex and drive at her body. Every pounding heartbeat seemed to unleash harder, more urgent drives into her stroking sheath. Suddenly she threw her head back, her body arched into a taut curve and she held still as he thrust into her, his forceful drives causing her body to jolt and shake. Groaning with passion, he broke open her climax and fed it with his own. It didn't take as long as she thought for the cock to push deep one last time, pulsing as he filled the condom inside her.

Reaching back, she kept him in place as she slid off. Turning back around, she worked the cum-filled condom off and handed it to Lui. Once the younger woman had it, Katie took a firm grip on the shaft and pulled several times, milking the remains from the softening dick into the vampyre's waiting mouth. She started to caress the walnut textured sack, then grabbed it tightly in one hand, knocking lightly on the wall. She kept an uncomfortable hold on them until bills appeared in the hole and she let go.

Settling back onto the stool, Katie closed her eyes and let Krystal get back to work while they waited for the bell to ring again.

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"I think we need to talk about getting a different car," Katie observed, gathering several shopping bags from the trunk of her Camry. "Getting ME a new car."

"Why's tha'?" Savvy asked, holding open the door to the kitchen, waiting until Katie placed the bags on the soda fountain island to jolt the vibrator's remote. She yelped, grabbing the countertop and arching her back, letting the wave of pleasure rumble her belly. Waiting a full minute, Savvy backed the power down until there remained a low throb inside her pussy. Quickly, she stripped off her dress, kicked free of her pumps and dropped to her knees submissively. Smiling wickedly, Savvy pushed the power back to max, set her phone aside and started putting away the groceries while Kitty shook and squealed on the floor.

Which is where Jerry found them when he came in from the bedroom, his wife bending over the counter watching Kitty writhing on the floor with both hands on her erupting pussy, bucking through multiple climaxes. His broad hand swung, contacting his wife's delightful backside with a jarring *SMACK!*. Pinning her bent over the island with one hand, he turned Katie's vibe down before yanking down the tight denim capris, exposing the beautifully artistic tableau of Savvy's bare ass. His hand rose and fell a dozen times, making her flesh dance with each heavy spank.

Katie, breathing hard while the thunder in her chest slowed to a steady rhythm, struggled to her knees, then pulled herself to her feet. Reaching between her legs, she pulled the remote vibe out of her body and pushed it into Savvy's wet pussy. Jerry held her arms behind her back, pressing Savvy against the countertop to thrash helplessly when the vibrator started buzzing loudly. He looked at Katie and smiled.

"Good shopping trip?" he asked, pulling Savvy's pants up enough to keep her legs entangled.

"Good enough. They were out of the thick cut hickory smoked bacon so we got the regular cut instead." Katie opened the fridge and pulled out a couple of bottles of cold water and a bag of frozen peas from the freezer. She gave one bottle to Jerry before slapping the frosty bag to Savvy's bright red buttocks. Assaulted by the biting cold against her spanked hot bottom, Savvy squealed her indignity, thrashing in Jerry's grip while Katie pulled her pants all the way up, keeping the bag in place. "But I think I need to get a new car."

"Something wrong with the Camry?" he asked, stifling Savvy's squealing by sticking a peach in her mouth as a gag.

"Not really 'wrong'," Katie admitted, twisting off the cap of her water bottle and taking a long drink. "It's a good car, but I'm thinking we need a good utility vehicle for everyday use. Your truck is dedicated to being a work truck and Maybelle isn't always the best choice for grabbing groceries or road trips. The Camry's okay, but it doesn't have the cargo space for a big grocery day or long drives to Vegas or San-Fran."

"So, like a Tesla without all the 'Schwazticar' baggage?" He took the open bottle from her, he took a sip, maintaining his hold on his squirming wife as she climaxed. "Long drives would be easier with the autopilot."

"Tesla's autopilot is probably a better driver than most people in LA, but it doesn't have the cargo space." She opened the other bottle, took a drink and then took a few swipes at the vibrator control on Savvy's phone. "And I'm not really sold on Musk's whole 'benevolent psycho nutjob' routine."

"Have you looked at anything yet?"

"I originally thought the Audi Q5 was nice, but it's not much bigger than the Camry. The Honda CR-V is larger and closer to what *I* think we need but I'm not really sold on the lines."

"This one wants me to get a restore 50's Chevy in place of my Toyota as a work truck." He scruffed his wife's hair playfully, watching her kick uselessly as her vibrating torment continued. "I can dig the lines and the old-school look, but I don't really want to deal with the hassles of using a classic like that as a work truck. Can you?"

Katie understood what he wanted, pulling down the prisoner's pants and tossing the defrosted bag of peas onto the counter. Savvy struggled, kicking her pants completely off while Jerry moved around behind her. Katie pulled his hard cock free of his shorts, teasing it up and down the wet slit. Savvy shifted, opening her legs to her husband's invading cock squeezing into her wet cunny.

"What about a Land Rover?" Katie asked speculatively, toying with the vibrator app, giving both of her lovers an added thrill. Jerry's hips worked his shaft deep into his wife's pussy, the wet slap of flesh on flesh making a counterpoint to her moans of pleasure. Katie caressed Savvy's bare ass, then reached down to cup his swinging balls. A few strokes later and she felt his sack start to tighten. She pulled him out of Savvy, bending to wrap her lips around his slick head, jerking her hand up and down his shaft.

He grunted, filling her mouth with sweet, sticky cum. As soon as he finished, she turned and sucked juices from Savvy's leaking slit, coaxing another orgasm from her by drawing out the still vibe.

"The Land Rover or Range Rover might not be a bad choice," he agreed, letting go of Savvy's arms, grabbing and shaking her buns. "I'd have to see one, but I'm willing to bet there's enough space to tie one or both of you up in the back."

"That could be fun." Katie agreed, stroking him back to full erection. "Speaking of fun..."

"Yew fergot tha frozens," Savvy moaned, finally able to bite away enough of the peach to free her mouth, her chin covered in mashed fruit and her own drool. "In tha car..."