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Archive name: Young/marycath.txt
Authors name: Karl Lancing (Klance@Prodigy.com)
Story Title : Mary Catherine
JULY 1997
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It was taking her to "Swan Lake" that did it. Some-
time during the ballet, something happened very deep
inside Mary Catherine. I didn't know until I was driving
her home. I rested a hand on her thigh, a thing she
tolerated, sometimes seemed to enjoy, but had never
encouraged. Tonight her hand covered mine, and she slid
the other over my thigh to pluck at the inseam of my
slacks.
"That was a neat wizard, wasn't it?"
"Your leg is so hard."
"Will you stay with me tonight?"
"I don't have any birth control."
At the drive in window of an all-night drugstore I
had forty cents less than the price of a package of
condoms. The clerk looked at us, Mary Catherine bent
forward, her back bowed, her belly tense, still picking
at my pants, and gave us the rubbers.
All the way home she kept it up, picking up the in-
seam, stretching the fabric and letting it snap onto my
inner thigh. Sometimes a girl's touch is like an elec-
tric shock, sometimes just that sharp spark there in the
belly below the navel. Mary Catherine's pluck sent a
dull pulse right to my root, saying "Wake up". All the
way home, hunched forward in silence, "Wake up. Wake
up."
She was a slim girl. She didn't exercise, so her
thighs were a little loose. I remember her ass hanging
out from under her swimsuit the day I met her. A slight
girl, and a little flabby. She was shaky getting out of
the car.
"I'll carry you."
Up a flight and over the landing, my arms under her
bony shoulder blades and pinched behind her knees, let-
ting her soft ass bump my pelvic bone. She leaned
against me at the door and her hand crept down to my
slacks again.
I sat her on the kitchen counter so her ass spread to
stretch her formal dress on the hard formica. She leaned
against a cabinet, her hands in the lap of her satin
gown, and watched me take off my jacket and shirt. I had
been lifting for rugby, and when she saw me her hands
made little cupping motions and stirred weakly against
the satin. I slipped off my shoes and pants and shorts
and my cock stood nearly vertical against my belly.
Mary Catherine brought her knees up and rested her
shoes on the counter. She reached out for me and put her
thin arms around my neck when I stepped up to the
counter. I slipped her panty hose, then her panties,
under her soft ass, then remembered to unbuckle and re-
move her shoes. I pressed her knees together and found
she was entirely limp. I slid her underthings down her
oddly slender, loose thighs and calves then pressed her
knees apart and back to her shoulders. Mary Catherine
wore her dark red hair long, and I lifted her skirt and
saw she was a natural bright redhead, the color con-
trasting oddly with the pink peeping out from beneath.
Her small, very dark brown eyes watched me quietly.
She leaned back, just looking and waiting with her arms
around my neck while I slipped my arms through the crook
of her knee on each side and stepped back and lifted her
onto my cock.
Months later, I remembered her with molten lead in my
belly when I cleaned the car and found the package of
rubbers, slipped down into the seat.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WARNING!!! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day
and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected sex
with strangers. This story is for entertainment not to
be imitated. You only have one body per lifetime.... So
take good care of it... Kristen
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