Title"Cat Meets Mark"

AuthorChuck

It was difficult to stay focused at the office knowing what

was going to happen later that night.

Finally getting home at 5:30, Chuck greeted me at the door

with a passionate kiss and squeeze of my ass, asking me if I

was ready for this. A coy smile played across my lips as I

responded, "Yes, Daddy."

After chatting a bit we went on to tidy up the garage where

the pictures would be taken. Satisfied that the allotted area

would work, I went up to take a shower.

In the shower, my nerves began to get the best of me. I

suddenly realized that it was after 6:30. In less than an hour

I'm going to hear the roar of a Harley pull up to my house. An

hour, will I be ready in an hour? Without fail whenever I need

to be on time for something my body clicks into slow gear

where everything I do takes twice as long.

Nude, I walked into the office where Chuck was seated and

asked him to make me a drink. He smiled and asked if I was

getting nervous.

Surprisingly I was dressed before 7:30 and downstairs.

Waiting.

As I suspected, I heard the Harley pull up to my house. Then a

knock on the front door. I didn't go to the door. I could hear

Chuck opening the garage door and hear the bike pulling in.

Mark and Chuck were talking and getting the bike situated in

the garage when I walked out. I chose jeans, heels and a tube

top for the initial meeting. Entering the garage, Chuck

introduced Mark and me.

We stood, making small talk with the garage door still opened

as our neighbor walked by and chatted with us a bit. Hmm,

anything suspicious about a strange man pulling his Harley

into our suddenly carpeted garage? Nah! Another neighbor

drives by and waves, later coming to the door and into the

house to invite Chuck and me to an SDSU basketball game as

Mark and I sat chatting in the living room. I was excited.

Mark is a nice man. Well groomed, polite, attractive. I was

even more excited about having him watch me once I saw him.

After small talk, we headed off to the garage where I mounted

the beast of a Harley. It was a little nerve-wracking at

first; we took a few pictures fully clothed.

Then I straddled the seat and pulled my top down. Chuck made a

comment about that being an icebreaker and Mark laughed. I

remember asking Mark what he was thinking seeing me in these

various states of undress in his bike. He was standing back

and said he was really enjoying it. Chuck asked if he had any

ideas for shots and he did, some good ones.

After about forty minutes of taking pictures on the bike,

Chuck told me to go upstairs and change. Earlier he told me he

could do this and I was to change into the garter you sent me.

I added the bra, bustier and gloves. I thought it would make

for an enjoyable strip show.

While I changed, Chuck and Mark looked at some older pictures

on our computer. Once dressed I entered the room staying a bit

hidden to Mark by standing behind the chair Chuck was sitting

in. Chuck said wait a minute and told me to get back to my

room. Once there he put the blindfold on me and told me to

climb onto the bed. He kissed me and left the room.

The blindfold really blocked out everything. When Chuck and

Mark entered my room I could hear them but couldn't see

anything. When Chuck took my picture, I couldn't see the

flash. He told me to put on a little show, so I squirmed and

teased and spread as he took pictures and Mark watched. When

only the garter was remaining, Chuck asked Mark if he would

like to touch me. He reached out do so from behind me. As he

moved closer, my foot felt his erection through his jeans. I

commented that my foot felt something nice as I continued to

rub against it. Chuck, continuing to take pictures, encouraged

Mark to take his pants off. Chuck had already done so.

Having Marks hands on me was amazing. He squeezed and pinched

my nipples and fingered my pussy.

Then Chuck put the camera down, and I had two sets of hands on

me. Heaven! Chuck was fingering me while Mark played with my

sensitive tits, and then they switched. I reached to touch

Mark's cock with my gloved hands. I asked if I could kiss this

toy I was touching and Chuck said yes. I turned on my elbows,

with my butt up in the air to kiss Mark's stiff cock. Somehow,

it slid deep into my mouth. Chuck later told me I was moaning

and slurping like I'd never had a cock before. Being fingered

from my husband while I sucked this other man's cock was

thrilling!

They were talking, and I was aware of voices, but I don't know

what they were saying. I was lost in my own world of thoughts,

how good everything felt, the next touch better than the last.

I continued milking Mark's cock. He was in so deep that most

of his cum went right down my throat. I pulled back to savor

some in my mouth. After swallowing the last of him and licking

my lips and mouth clean, I lay there, rolled onto my back, in

total ecstasy. Mark had been standing beside my bed until now

where he joined Chuck and me on the bed. They each continued

to play with and probe me.

Finally, back on the bed, Chuck pushed my legs up and slid his

cock into my sopping wet pussy while Mark held my legs over my

head. He was on his knees; my head was at his knees. His cock

back in my mouth. A cock in my pussy, a cock in my mouth.

Unbelievable pleasures enveloping every part of my body. Mark

again came, this time squirting his come across my face and on

my chest. Chuck leaned in to kiss my mouth that just housed

Mark's cock and now had some of his cum on it.

He even licked some of the cum off my cheek and chin which

really surprised me but also excited me.

Chuck, pulling out of my pussy, told me to show off my

well-fucked face and cunt. He and Mark watched as I blindly

displayed my body. I was still blindfolded, and I came so hard

I was screaming. But I couldn't stop. I came again and again

finally so hard I squirted all over my bed.

Exhausted, I collapsed. Chuck and Mark were standing before

me, my blindfold still in place. Everyone was just about

speechless at this point.

I heard Mark and Chuck leave the room, leaving me naked and

blindfolded in a puddle of cum and pussy juice. A short while

later I heard Mark leaving. I don't even think I said

good-bye. Chuck returned, removed my blindfold and took me

into his arms. As we kissed, he again became aroused. He

hadn't cum yet; he's been saving it for me. As we made love

tenderly, so full of lust and desire for one another, he

squirted his cum deep inside of me. We lay there, together.

After cleaning up, we crawled into bed hold each other closely

and fall off to sleep.

In the morning, Chuck awakened me by playing with my nipples,

which were SO sensitive from Mark's abuses. We talked about

the night before and masturbate together. Again, I came so

hard, as did Chuck, squirting into my smiling face and opened

lips.

Later, Chuck downloaded the pictures into the computer, and we

relived the evening. I felt like such a little slut seeing

myself so willingly exposing myself, playing with my pussy for

the guys, and sucking off a stranger's cock.

Now I wonder if and when it will happen again.
Chuck